The Era of Saint Ruins/C20 Three Liters of Hemoptysis
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C20 Three Liters of Hemoptysis

The eyes of the customers were all filled with surprise and envy. Surprised that Chen Faang had waggled his number one or two, Qian buduo had waggled his number one leopard, so no matter how they looked at it, it should have been the Qian buduo winning the bet with an overwhelming win rate. And just like that, they were envious of the bets Chen Faang and the others had made.

"Listen up, we want 10% of the shares of your Qian Family. From now on, we also want a share of the Qian Family's income!"

After Dongfang Jue's suggestion, Little Mei, Song Yang, and Qin Si joined in on the plan. With Chen Faang's nod, Ruan Qi Seven told Qian buduo about the final "judgement".

"Ss, the drinkers all sucked in a breath of cold air at the same time."

"Why didn't I think of that? What house, sports car, yacht? Directly asking for shares! "

With 10% of the shares in the Qian Family, you can buy all of those things. It's impossible for the Qian Family to not do business properly just because of the shares in the Chen Chou, and they can even use the shares to make money forever.

"Yeah, I originally thought that this Chen Chou would want the Bone Ablutionary Dan Bead, but it seems like he's a new human with cultivation. He doesn't need it at all, asking for shares would be really smart."

From time to time, the crowd would let out a sigh, sighing over the thoughts of the person who had put forward this request.

"You want my Qian family's shares? Ten percent? My Qian family's income is 40 billion dollars a year! "You are asking for a lot!"

Qian buduo was already extremely angry. He never thought that he would lose, and even if he lost, he believed that Chen Faang would only need a little bit of money.

However, he could not decide on the shares of the Qian Family. He did not know how his father would deal with him if he knew that he had exported the shares of the Qian Family.

"What? Young Master Qian, do you want to renege?" Over a hundred people are watching us around here, and I hate people who go back on their word the most. " Chen Faang said coldly.

"Young master, how about this, let's just leave and pretend this bet never happened. The mouths of over a hundred customers are sealed. As for the people in the bar, let's find another opportunity to clean it up."

The bodyguard with a handprint on his face realized the seriousness of the situation and tried to persuade Qian Jin otherwise.

"Yes, young master, even if you agree to their request, there are a lot of people here. If our business opponents were to find out about this, they would probably take the opportunity to spread the news and strike at us. That way, things will become difficult to deal with." Brownie also suggested in a low voice.

"Good!" Chen Chou, I promise you, I will lose ten percent of the shares to you, but, do you dare to fight with me again? As long as you win, I'll give you another 5%. If you lose, not only must you fulfill the bet from before, but you must also kneel down and kowtow to me and call me grandpa. Everyone in the Crimson Tide Bar must sign me Stanna-Nooch and become my servant.

Qian buduo slammed the table and stood up, ignoring the suggestions of his two subordinates, staring straight at Chen Faang, wanting to make another bet with him.

Once signed, not only himself, but also his own descendants would have to serve the master as a slave for generations, never changing. This slave deed was originally invented by the human army eighty years ago, when they were dealing with the demon beast race, and was used to subdue the captives of demon beasts.

"Alright, it's a deal. Add another 5% and I'll bet with you!"

Chen Faang casually replied.

"Chen Chou, 10% is enough, we cannot bet on this bet!"

"Big Brother Chen, let's not bet anymore. We don't want the bet anymore, let him go. I don't want to be a slave for others!"

As Dongfang and Xiaomei advised Chen Faang, Song Yang had already decided to escape through the back door. Qin Si was expressionless, while Ruan Qi was looking at Chen Faang with worry.

"Trust me!"

The Chen Faang didn't say much. It was just two words, but it made everyone feel at ease. It made them feel that it was reliable, so the few of them no longer said anything.

"F * ck, let's see if you can still get lucky this time?" "Little thing, go to hell!"

Qian buduo was worried that Chen Faang would change his mind, so he immediately shook the dice in his hand again and used the Dragonfly Wing. This time, it was even faster, bigger, stronger, and it lasted even longer, causing the customers to be dazzled and perspired profusely.

"Open for me!"

Qian buduo, who seemed to have jumped from a great god, threw the dice cup on the table and turned his hand over.

"Six six six, Sky Leopard, eighteen points big!" Chen Chou, let's see how you can still defeat me. " This time, after the Qian buduo finished looking through the points carefully, he roared at the Chen Faang with incomparable arrogance.

What did it mean to wash away my shame, what did it mean to have all the suffering done, what did it mean to put my life on the line and live on the line?

"F * ck, f * ck!" The customers then unified their opinions.

Xiaomei and Dong Fang felt their vision darken, Ruan Qi and Qin Si sighed, while Song Yanren had already disappeared.

"How do we win?" "Then watch carefully for me!"

Chen Faang squinted his eyes. He used the dice cup to directly grab the die, shook it a few times, stopped it, and opened it.

"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck!" The customers no longer had any other adjectives to express their shock. These two words were all they had in mind.

"This, this is …" East and Little Mei's eyes lit up again.

"Six six six, one!" Nineteen points! Impossible?! " The Qian buduo people were already confused, he felt that he was definitely dreaming.

"This is the number of points that the God of Gamble showed in your movie a hundred years ago?" Brownie's mouth was gaping so much that he said what he was thinking in a soft voice.

"Yes, that is the shaking technique of the God of Gamble!" Young Master, what should we do? "

The flowers in the bodyguard's hands were scattered on the ground as he asked Qian buduo in a daze. He knew that even if he could silence everyone in the bar, his young master would not be able to withstand this blow.

Furthermore, he reckoned that even he couldn't do it. In his eyes, that Chen Chou was too unfathomable, and he and Brownie were no match for him.

"Hahahaha, 19 points, 19 points, you can shatter one dice, becoming two. Chen Chou, you say you don't know how to bet? "You sure know how to play the pig to eat the tiger. I still refuse to accept it. I know how to win against you, and I still want to bet with you. Add another five percent, and I'll bet with you until the end!"

"Sure, no problem!" The embarrassed expression on Chen Faang's face became even thicker.

"Chen Chou wins!"

"Chen Chou wins again!"

"Chen Chou wins again!"

"Chen Chou wins!"

Uncle Dongfang shouted excitedly, his voice hoarse.

Four consecutive rounds, as long as Qian buduo showed 661, Chen Faang would be able to show 662. When Qian buduo waved 662, Chen Faang would be able to show 663.

Qian buduo's vision blurred. After spitting out five seconds of blood, he fainted on the ground.

The surrounding customers couldn't even utter a word in the end.

"Young Master Qian, 35% of the shares of the Qian Family's property!" Thank you so much, you are such a good person! "

"But don't play dead! "I have a video of the entire gambling match. If I don't get the share contract tomorrow, this video will appear in the major news outlets as well as the companies that your Qian Family has always cooperated with. If your Qian Family is responsible for dishonest deeds, I wonder who would be willing to do business with you?"

"Also, you have to protect all of us. If someone 'interrupts' us to sleep tonight and wants me to not see tomorrow's sun, then I have a way to make this recording automatically send a message."

"I wonder how many magazines and tabloids will fall in love with this video, reporting that a rich second generation spends a fortune and loses their family's tens of billions of dollars in one night. Young Master Qian, you're a smart man, you wouldn't want to see all this, right?"

Chen Faang rarely spoke so much, but this time after he finished speaking, he felt exceptionally satisfied. He also rejoiced that he did not kill Qian buduo at the lipstick shop, otherwise, he would have been missing a perfect gift boy!

In fact, he already knew that the Qian buduo was special, it should be of the magnetic attribute. The reason why the dices were a little heavier was because they were mixed with metal, some bullshit dragonfly flapping its wings, it was obvious that they had used their abilities, it was just that the Chen Faang had also used them. The table was made of wood, and the dice cup was made of wood, so everything on the table was equal to not hiding anything in front of him.

After Qian buduo heard Chen Faang's words, he spat out another 3 liters of blood. Fortunately, he was a Battle God Tier human, so he wouldn't die from spitting out this blood.

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