Chapter 493: You can go to hell, right? (fourth more)

"Playing with stones?"

Elder Luo was overjoyed.

He knew his opportunity had come.

The other party wants to bet with him on stones, this is his chance to come back.

He was afraid that the other party would return, so he hurriedly shouted: "To play stone betting, there must be a bet, right?"

"Oh? What do you want to bet on!"

Ye Que played with taste.

"Gamble your life!"

Elder Luo stared at Ye Que viciously, "If you lose, your life will stay here, and if I lose the bet, my life will also stay here!"

hiss…

Everyone gasped.

Elder Luo wanted to make it clear that he was playing Ye Chen to death.

"As long as you have some brains, you will never bet with Elder Luo!"

"Indeed, Ye Chen's stone gambling skills are not high, so there's no need to fall into the trap designed by Elder Luo!"

Many people shook their heads secretly.

On the other hand, the Holy Sons wished Ye Chen would agree.

As they wish.

Ye Que sneered: "Gambling your life? Yes! Let's decide the outcome!"

Turning his head and glanced at Jin Duande, he nodded.

This guy has already recorded the previous bet, so if the other party wants to go back on his word, he has no chance.

"What! Did he really say yes?"

"Why is he so stupid! This is a trap!"

"I don't think so. Ye Chen prescribes the holy medicine before. I guess it's not just luck!"

"This is a gamble, not a guess, Ye Chen is too much of a joke!"

"Never mind them, just go to the theater!"

Most of the theatergoers were not optimistic about Ye Chen.

The Holy Sons didn't dare to smile, but they burst into laughter in their hearts.

Let you pretend, and you will look good later.

And those outsiders who followed Ye Chen, you entered the Holy Land, you didn't wait for me, just watched.

Hmph, sooner or later I will make you look good.

As everyone knows, there are factions in the Holy Land, the Holy Son is a faction, and Di Xiwei and Bai Ze are new factions from outside.

It's normal if you don't help, and it's strange if you help.

These guys really know how to kidnap morally.

"I have secretly notified the elders to come here, but now it seems that you are about to die on the stone gambling!"

The Holy Son of Qingxian Temple hated Tao in his heart.

"Okay, everyone here can witness our bet!"

Elder Luo floated three feet off the ground.

He glanced at Ye Chen, and a sinister smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

He was determined to eat Ye Chen.

"Let's pick a stone and guess each other!"

Elder Luo said.

Ye Que glanced at the people present, then suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at a white-haired old man, and said, "Can you let me guess your stone?"

The white-haired old man spent 200,000 top-grade spirit stones, and the stones he bought in the infield have not yet been cut.

"I can let you guess!"

The white-haired old man smiled faintly, took out the stone as he spoke, and put it in front of Ye Que.

Ye Que smiled at the corner of his mouth, pointed to the stone in front of him and said, "I bet there is a holy medicine in his stone!"

The white-haired old man shook his body and said in surprise, "Is this true?"

"Do you believe what he said?"

Elder Luo sneered, the white-haired old man was taken aback for a moment, and then fell silent.

Ye Chen's words were indeed unreliable.

"Humph!"

Elder Luo leaned against the stone, touched it here, smelled it, finally raised his head, stared at Ye Que playfully, and said, "I bet he doesn't have a single piece of stone!"

The white-haired old man turned pale, his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground.

This is a stone that he spent 200,000 high-grade spirit stones to buy. If he doesn't have any, wouldn't it be a loss?

"Okay! I bet on his stone, and he has the holy medicine. You bet on his stone, but you have nothing. Do you want to bet like this?"

Ye Que sneered.

"Just bet like this! If you guess right, I die, and if I guess right, you die! Of course, if you want me to die, you're too tender!"

Elder Luo smiled wildly, the resentment in his eyes contained excitement, as if he had seen Ye Chen's death.

Ye Que ignored him, turned to look at the white-haired old man, and said, "Can you open the stone on the spot?"

"open!"

The white-haired old man was disheartened, thinking that he should drive here, so as not to bring back his sadness.

Ye Chen and Elder Luo didn't need to say much, there was a master who opened the stone voluntarily, and opened the stone himself.

Elder Luo didn't look at the process of opening the stone, and sneered: "I'm really afraid that you won't dare to kneel on the ground and wait for death when the time comes!"

He was extremely confident, and was already worried about whether Ye Chen would escape.

Ye Que sneered: "If you're so confident, why don't you open that stone you bought with 30,000 high-grade spirit stones in the outfield, anyway, it's just a piece of rag inside!"

"Oh? You know again?"

Elder Luo sneered.

"Don't you dare?"

Ye Que frowned.

"Hmph! There is really a big gap between you and me! My stone must have emperor-level resources! Thirty thousand top-grade spirit stones are not white flowers!"

Elder Luo turned his head and asked another stone-cutter master to open the stones he bought in the outfield.

Turning his head, he stared at Ye Que coldly, and couldn't wait to sneer: "This time, I will let you fully realize how big the gap between you and me is!"

Click!

There was the sound of stone being cut.

There were exclamations from the crowd.

When Elder Luo heard this, he sneered and said, "Did you hear that, the voices of these people are the voices cheering for me! I won the bet! You, **** it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the hatred and humiliation in his chest dissipated in an instant.

Ye Que didn't speak, but looked at him playfully.

"What? Want to repent?"

Elder Luo looked gloomy, wondering how to make Ye Chen willing to admit defeat.

However, Ye Chen still looked at him with playful eyes.

Elder Luo narrowed his eyes, feeling rather strange, and turned his head to look at the stone of the white-haired old man.

Suddenly, the body shook.

The stone has been cut open, and there is a sacred medicine emitting blue light inside.

"Hahaha! Little friend Ye Chen is really a master of stone gambling! You can't hide it, you can't hide it!"

The white-haired old man laughed, feeling extremely excited.

He is no more than the eighth level of Emperor Wudi, spending a lot of money has consumed more than half of his efforts, and now he is making a lot of money.

This stone is worth it!

"He really is a master stone gambler!"

"Ye Chen hides too deeply!"

"So it turns out that Elder Luo and the Holy Son of Qingxian Palace have been kept in the dark and played by Ye Chen all the time!"

"I understand too, Ye Chen has been teasing these two guys, taking a stone for nothing, and even opened a stone containing holy medicine!"

"Strong!"

A group of people exclaimed.

Elder Luo's face turned pale, and he was a little absent-minded.

At this moment, he realized that those exclamations were made because of Ye Chen's bet.

Click!

There was another sound of cracking stones.

He turned around in a daze, and saw that the stone he bought in the outfield had been cut open, and there was only a piece of yellowed rotten cloth inside, which still smelled of urine.

"You were right to tell Ye Chen, Elder Luo spent 30,000 top-grade spirit stones to buy a diaper!"

"Pfft! I laughed to death!"

"Elder Luo who lives up to his reputation! Hahaha!"

Everyone was shocked by Ye Chen's clever methods, and at the same time amused by Elder Luo's repeated methods.

Elder Luo shook his body, looked back at Ye Chen and murmured, "You...how did you know?"

"It's very simple, because the gap between you and me is huge! Do you understand?"

Ye Que smiled, showing his killing intent: "Now, can you die?"

[Author's digression]: There is another chapter