I Just Want To Quietly Kill Monsters And Upgrade

When Dong Qile saw the woman who was going to bet against him, he suddenly felt astonished. Celestial Immortals was nothing more than that!

However, the woman was very rude. Of course Dong Qile would not be polite to her. He immediately said: "Dare to bet a billion with me, Dong Qile, and bold! You can't say anything, put out a billion bet, don't think about refusing to pay. ."

Liu Shengsheng didn't hesitate to take out a stored-value card, and said with disdain: "A joke, a mere billion, this Miss will fall back on the bill, it would be too much to underestimate my Liu Shengsheng."

When Dong Qile was about to accept the stored-value card, Liu Shengsheng said again: "I bet on the ancient sword saint to win the championship. Don't remember it wrong."

"What?" Dong Qile was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Liu Shengsheng would bet on the big brother to win the championship. Didn't that force him to stand on the opposite side of the big brother?

Dong Qile, who reacted, smiled coldly and said, “I’ll be the banker in the gambling game. I have the final say. I bet on the champion of the Ancient Desolate Swordsman Contest. If you want to bet against me, then press the other side. Otherwise, it’s cool Where are you staying, don't add up to me, Uncle Dong."

Liu Shengsheng smiled coldly and said, "What a slick yellow-haired boy, if you don't dare to gamble, you don't dare to gamble, so much nonsense."

"Just so, whoever stipulates that must be held to one side, the heroine, I support you!" Mo Changan stepped on the cow shit and squinted his face.

"Go away!" Liu Shengsheng said with a look of disgust. This guy stepping on cow dung is too disgusting. He even dared to come here with a stinky body, really not wanting face.

Mo Changan glared at Dong Qile viciously. If it weren't for this guy, how could he be disgusted by Fairy?

"Is it okay to gamble as much as you like?" A voice approached from far away. Dong Qile followed the sound, his expression suddenly changed, and he saw a group of people walking towards him. The leader was the chief leader of the Qingcheng faction. Disciple Zhao Jinghua.

Not only the Qingcheng Sect disciples followed Zhao Jinghua, but also the Tiezhang Gang, Wuliangjian Sect, Kongtong Sect and other disciples, with dozens of people.

"Liu Shengsheng has seen Senior Brother Zhao!" Liu Shengsheng bowed slightly, apparently the two knew each other.

Zhao Jinghua smiled slightly and said: "It turns out that Junior Sister Liu has left the customs, which is really gratifying. I'll talk about the old days and do business first."

Liu Shengsheng nodded slightly in agreement.

Zhao Jinghua looked at Dong Qile and said, "Dong Qile, I ask you, can you bet as much as you like?"

Just as Dong Qile was about to speak, a powerful aura came to him, like a huge boulder, which made his chest so dull that he almost couldn't breathe.

Ah Qi and Xiao Ba rushed to resist, but were forced to retreat steadily, unable to resist.

"Hmph, the Qingcheng dispatch is so powerful that they dare to bully my iron sword!"

A cold snort came, and then a bald figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Jinghua, strongly blocking his pressure, Dong Qile and others immediately slowed down.

"Big brother!" Dong Qile was overjoyed when he saw the people coming. Big brother is their pillar. With him, there is nothing that can't be solved.

Zhao Jinghua smiled coldly and said, "Ancient Sword Sage, I thought you would keep huddling at the iron sword gate, but I didn't expect you to show up in Taizhou. Could it be the tortoise transfer Dafa?"

"Tsk tusk tusk..." Yang Fan shook his head and said, "Your title as the masked boy is really extraordinary. The hypocrite Yue Buqun stands in front of you and can only be a clown."

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Jinghua's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that his title in the Valley of the Evil would be known by this person. How could this be possible?

Yang Fan said: "Don't let me grab your little tail, otherwise, I will surely ruin you."

"Hahaha..." Zhao Jinghua laughed a few times and said, "I, Zhao Jinghua, sit upright, can you slander it?"

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "I know that you have a guilty conscience when you hear the laughter from outsiders. Your little tricks are not worth mentioning in front of me."

Then, Yang Fan changed his voice and said, "What did you say just now? You want to place a bet, right? A Le, you have written it down for me. If the bet is less than one billion, don't let him take it out as embarrassing."

"Yes, big brother!" Dong Qile was very excited. With big brother backing him, who would he be afraid of?

Zhao Jinghua said coldly: "Don't flash your tongue out of the big talk, I'm afraid you can't afford it. I bet three billion, can you eat it?"

Dong Qile said with disdain: "I thought that Young Master Zhao would bet tens of billions, and almost surprised me, only 3 billion. This big young man reluctantly laughed."

"You..." Zhao Jinghua was so angry that he was so angry that this Dong Qile relied on the fact that there was a big consortium behind him, and he didn't even put him in one’s eyes, which is totally unreasonable!

Yang Fan was a little puzzled. Dong Qile was blowing it as if his family was printing money. Is it that exaggerated?

In the end, Yang Fan couldn't help asking: "A Le, you can tell me, how much do you have?"

Dong Qile shook his fingers and said: "The virtual currency has risen a lot recently. I made tens of billions of dollars. I shorted the international futures and made several billions. In addition to the equity of the Dong Group, the amount of so-so has 20 to 30 billion. Bar!"

"Hi..." Yang Fan suddenly got a toothache. Previously, this guy said that he had several billion, and he reluctantly believed him. Only a few days later, his assets skyrocketed to tens of billions. The money was simply flooded.

Dong Qile continued: "My dad said, if I am willing to be the president of the group, I can still give me another 30% equity. I am tired and I don't want to do it!"

"..." Everyone has a toothache. I have seen someone who pretends to be forced, but I have never seen such a pretender. f*ck, you can die if you don't pretend to be forced!

All the beauties in Miaoyufang cast ambiguous glances, wishing to eat Dong Qile.

Yang Fan patted Dong Qile on the shoulder and said, "Sure, you can toss as you like. I'm responsible for suppressing disturbances."

Mo Changan looked at the ancient and wild sword saint of ‘The Great Enemy’, he wanted to step forward and say something, but he didn’t have the courage.

Zhao Jinghua sighed and was about to retreat quietly. Yang Fan said unceremoniously: "Master Zhao, don't you want to slip away? Three billion, hurry up and place a bet. I regret it's the grandson of the turtle!"

"Hahaha..." Zhao Jinghua laughed and said, "As if you must win the championship, three billion, I'll bet with you!"

"Excellent, where is the notary?" Yang Fan immediately called the notary. The notary is an official person to witness the gambling of both parties. Both parties must come up with enough chips to bet against each other.

Zhao Jinghua had only 1 billion in assets, but with the support of everyone, he just made up 3 billion copper coins, and Liu Shengsheng, a master sister of Miaoyufang, sponsored 1 billion copper coins, which shows that his network is quite good.

Dong Qile said with a smile: "Big brother, I finally saw what is called fatty, if you give him an inflatable tube, it won't swell up?"

Yang Fan said: "We lost a batch of three hundred million worth of supplies not long ago, and they sent three billion in a blink of an eye. What a kind person!"

Dong Qile echoed: "Yes, I don't know how to spend these three billion copper coins."

Zhao Jinghua snorted coldly: "Hmph, who laughed and said that it might not be the last one, wait and see!"

After that, Zhao Jinghua turned around and flicked his sleeves away, and the others followed and left.

The disciples of Miao Yufang did not leave. At this time, Liu Shengsheng looked at Yang Fan with full eyes, with a slightly shy expression.

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