Chapter: 1917
Ye Wudao: "Gambling."
What?
Song Qianqian seriously suspected that she had heard it wrong.
She asked again, and after confirming it, she sighed in disappointment: "Mr. Ye, why don't you bet, don't you know that you lose nine out of ten bets?"
The money in my hand is Xiao Shanshan's life-saving money. In case you lose, Xiao Shanshan will...
Ye Wudao said with relief: "Don't worry, I will never lose."
This time I can earn at least hundreds of millions, and I will give you all the money I earn, I won't want it.
Besides, Xiao Shanshan's leg has been cured by me, so you don't need to worry about curing the leg.
After speaking, Ye Wudao hung up the phone directly, not giving Song Qianqian a chance to speak.
It didn't take long for Song Qianqian to earn 50,000 yuan for Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao walked to the gambling table and bet all 50,000 yuan on himself.
As soon as they heard that someone was betting on Ye Wudao, many people stared at him strangely, as if they were looking at a monster.
The person in charge of the game said with a smile: "This gentleman, do you have a grudge against money?"
Ye Wudao shook his head: "No hatred."
The person in charge: "Since there is no enmity, why are you throwing away the 50,000 yuan?"
You bet Ye Wudao, why don't you use the money for charity?
Ye Wudao asked back: "You just confirm that Ye Wudao will lose?"
The person in charge nodded, "Of course!"
Ye Wudao: "What evidence do you have?"
Person in charge: "You want evidence, right? Well, I'll tell you about it."
I got reliable information that Ye Wudao had already run away because he was afraid of fighting, so he didn't come back to participate in the boxing match.
If he doesn't come to the boxing match, is it still possible to win?
run away?
Ye Wudao sneered: "As far as I know, in the world, even gods and Buddhas are not qualified to scare Ye Wudao."
The person in charge shrugged: "Hoho, you're too proud of that surnamed Ye."
If you don't listen to the old man, then you can continue to bet on Ye Wudao.
A staff member of the boxing stadium came up, and Chongye Wudao bowed slightly.
Hello, Mr. Ye. Please follow me to the backstage to rest for a while. The boxing match is about to start.
Ye Wudao nodded, then glanced coldly at the person in charge of the gambling game.
Everyone looked at Ye Wudao with surprise: "You...you shouldn't be Ye Wudao, right?"
Ye Wudao: "I'm sorry, I didn't run away and disappointed you."
The person in charge of the game said: "Hmph, what if you came? Didn't you get beaten to death by the boxing champion in the end?"
Ye Wudao suddenly became interested: "How about we two make a bet?"
The person in charge of the game: "Okay, just bet."
If you lose, kneel down and kowtow and call Grandpa. If you win, I'll take off my head and use it as a chamber pot for you.
Ye Wudao: "Sorry, your head is not qualified to be my chamber pot."
If I win, you kneel down and slap yourself a thousand times.
make a deal!
Ye Wudao went to the lounge with the boxing staff, leaving everyone alone to speak coldly to Ye Wudao.
At the same time, Quanba Hou Xiaoquan came to the boxer's luxurious lounge.
As soon as Hou Xiaoquan came in, he knelt down to the boxing champion, daring not to make a sound, or even to breathe.
The boxing champion has always closed his eyes and recited the scriptures. Only by reciting the Buddhist scriptures can he suppress the murderousness in him.
After reading the Buddhist scriptures, the boxing champion opened his eyes.
Get up. He said in a cold voice.
Yes!
Hou Xiaoquan stood up carefully and waited aside.
The boxer said: "Hou Xiaoquan, since you left me, have you been curling up in this small boxing arena to be a boxer?"
Hou Xiaoquan nodded again and again: "Yes, master."
bastard!
The boxer was furious and scolded.
This angry shout made Hou Xiaoquan's legs tremble, and he knelt down again.
Master, rest your anger, master, rest your anger.
Boxing champion: "Stop your anger? Humph, I am a dignified boxing champion, and I have beaten the world's invincible opponents. My opponent, ten dead and nine disabled, is famous and makes the enemy fearful."
But my heirs actually curled up in this small boxing arena to dominate, and you have lost all my face. JrNovels.com
What?
Song Qianqian seriously suspected that she had heard it wrong.
She asked again, and after confirming it, she sighed in disappointment: "Mr. Ye, why don't you bet, don't you know that you lose nine out of ten bets?"
The money in my hand is Xiao Shanshan's life-saving money. In case you lose, Xiao Shanshan will...
Ye Wudao said with relief: "Don't worry, I will never lose."
This time I can earn at least hundreds of millions, and I will give you all the money I earn, I won't want it.
Besides, Xiao Shanshan's leg has been cured by me, so you don't need to worry about curing the leg.
After speaking, Ye Wudao hung up the phone directly, not giving Song Qianqian a chance to speak.
It didn't take long for Song Qianqian to earn 50,000 yuan for Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao walked to the gambling table and bet all 50,000 yuan on himself.
As soon as they heard that someone was betting on Ye Wudao, many people stared at him strangely, as if they were looking at a monster.
The person in charge of the game said with a smile: "This gentleman, do you have a grudge against money?"
Ye Wudao shook his head: "No hatred."
The person in charge: "Since there is no enmity, why are you throwing away the 50,000 yuan?"
You bet Ye Wudao, why don't you use the money for charity?
Ye Wudao asked back: "You just confirm that Ye Wudao will lose?"
The person in charge nodded, "Of course!"
Ye Wudao: "What evidence do you have?"
Person in charge: "You want evidence, right? Well, I'll tell you about it."
I got reliable information that Ye Wudao had already run away because he was afraid of fighting, so he didn't come back to participate in the boxing match.
If he doesn't come to the boxing match, is it still possible to win?
run away?
Ye Wudao sneered: "As far as I know, in the world, even gods and Buddhas are not qualified to scare Ye Wudao."
The person in charge shrugged: "Hoho, you're too proud of that surnamed Ye."
If you don't listen to the old man, then you can continue to bet on Ye Wudao.
A staff member of the boxing stadium came up, and Chongye Wudao bowed slightly.
Hello, Mr. Ye. Please follow me to the backstage to rest for a while. The boxing match is about to start.
Ye Wudao nodded, then glanced coldly at the person in charge of the gambling game.
Everyone looked at Ye Wudao with surprise: "You...you shouldn't be Ye Wudao, right?"
Ye Wudao: "I'm sorry, I didn't run away and disappointed you."
The person in charge of the game said: "Hmph, what if you came? Didn't you get beaten to death by the boxing champion in the end?"
Ye Wudao suddenly became interested: "How about we two make a bet?"
The person in charge of the game: "Okay, just bet."
If you lose, kneel down and kowtow and call Grandpa. If you win, I'll take off my head and use it as a chamber pot for you.
Ye Wudao: "Sorry, your head is not qualified to be my chamber pot."
If I win, you kneel down and slap yourself a thousand times.
make a deal!
Ye Wudao went to the lounge with the boxing staff, leaving everyone alone to speak coldly to Ye Wudao.
At the same time, Quanba Hou Xiaoquan came to the boxer's luxurious lounge.
As soon as Hou Xiaoquan came in, he knelt down to the boxing champion, daring not to make a sound, or even to breathe.
The boxing champion has always closed his eyes and recited the scriptures. Only by reciting the Buddhist scriptures can he suppress the murderousness in him.
After reading the Buddhist scriptures, the boxing champion opened his eyes.
Get up. He said in a cold voice.
Yes!
Hou Xiaoquan stood up carefully and waited aside.
The boxer said: "Hou Xiaoquan, since you left me, have you been curling up in this small boxing arena to be a boxer?"
Hou Xiaoquan nodded again and again: "Yes, master."
bastard!
The boxer was furious and scolded.
This angry shout made Hou Xiaoquan's legs tremble, and he knelt down again.
Master, rest your anger, master, rest your anger.
Boxing champion: "Stop your anger? Humph, I am a dignified boxing champion, and I have beaten the world's invincible opponents. My opponent, ten dead and nine disabled, is famous and makes the enemy fearful."
But my heirs actually curled up in this small boxing arena to dominate, and you have lost all my face. JrNovels.com
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