C32 Ding Yuan Who Had No Hope of Living!(last part)

Ding Yuan, who did not understand the demeanor of Qingyuan, was already prepared to cut the stone.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and stared at the stone, afraid that they would miss every detail. One must know that this was something that could only be sold for ten thousand Spirit Stones, and the value of the stone was probably immeasurable.

Ding Yuan was very satisfied with the expressions of the crowd. He mustered his strength and shouted, slashing towards the stone.

"Bam!"

With a loud bang, the stone shattered to the ground, and some of the stone shards even shot onto the faces of the people around.

From this point, one could tell that the difference between Ding Yuan and Chen Fann was simply not a tiny bit.

Not only did they have control over their strength, but also... Stone Gambling.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and everyone was stunned.

"Eh? Where's the Spirit Stone?"

Along with the first unbelievable voice, everyone looked towards the direction of the stone with their necks pulled. It was a gray area, and this was just an ordinary stone …

"Impossible, how can a ten thousand Spirit Stone be sold for a big stone?"

At this moment, Ding Yuan felt that the world was spinning, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. He had shattered the big stone in front of him into pieces, not to mention the Spirit Stone, he didn't even see a single strand of hair.

Sitting on the ground dejectedly, Ding Yuan wept again. It was incomparably miserable, and anyone who heard it would be sad, and anyone who saw it would cry.

The news of ten thousand Spirit Stones buying a stone would probably spread throughout the entire Qingyang City tomorrow, and the Ding Family would become the laughingstock of everyone. Then after Ding Yuan returned home, he would probably be stripped of his skin.

With a reserved smile on his face, Chen Fann slowly walked to Ding Yuan's side and took out the contract that Ding Yuan had asked for before and waved it in front of Ding Yuan's eyes.

"Then Young Master Ding, shouldn't you honor your promise?"

Ding Yuan noticed Chen Fann's gaze and seemed to have suddenly thought of something. He pointed at him and roared, "It's you! You stole that stone first, why did you trick me!"

The current Ding Yuan was simply hysterical, like a child who had been robbed of his toy.

On the other hand, the corner of Chen Fa's mouth still carried a faint smile, as if he was still thinking seriously for a while before saying, "Really? Maybe I misjudged …"

When he said this, everyone burst into laughter. Now, who could not tell that Chen Fann was trying to trick Ding Yuan, but at the same time, some of the more scheming people could feel fear from Chen Fann's actions.

Thinking back to the scenes from before, Chen Fann's actions were flawless, and he had played everyone in his hands. This method was simply unbelievable.

The most serious person in the crowd was probably the hunchbacked old man. In fact, among everyone present, only he, Qingyuan, and Chen Fann could be considered to have sharp eyes and clear minds. He was naturally very clear about Chen Fann's actions.

He sighed and thought to himself that he had met a powerful opponent. What was even more terrifying was that Chen Fann was only sixteen years old!

Sixteen years old!

The future growth was simply limitless.

Looking at the paper in Chen Fann's hand, Ding Yuan finally reluctantly handed over the Low Grade Spiritual Treasure sword. At the same time, he watched Chen Fann take the Spiritual Treasure that originally belonged to him and put it into his Storage Bag.

Looking at Ding Yuan's back as he left, Chen Fann said faintly, "Welcome Young Master Ding to continue gambling with me on the Stone Gambling. I will tell you what I lack."

Ding Yuan, who was far away, staggered and ran away like he was fleeing.