Chapter 426: Am I familiar with you?

This was actually fooled by Pi Yangyang. Isn't this guy a clairvoyant?

A strange thought came to Zhao Ruyu's mind, and then he lowered his head and glanced at the thin clothes on his body, and couldn't help but blush on his face.

Fortunately, Pi Yangyang didn't look at her at this time, but looked at her with amusement, which completely confused Zhuang Ziyue.

Now, not only Zhuang Ziyue, but all the people who placed bets were stunned and didn't even know how to lament.

After Boss Xue looked at it carefully for a moment, he stood up and sighed.

"It's really imperial green. This is the first time I've seen such a large piece of imperial green."

He said a little absent-minded and annoyed, and also a little shocked.

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he shouted to a waiter: "Quick, how many firecrackers are there in the store? Let's light them all!"

The boy woke up from the shock and hurriedly moved the firecrackers.

Soon, the deafening sound of firecrackers sounded, completely blasting Zhuang Ziyue and others back to reality.

The news that Boss Xue's store was selling imperial green again spread throughout the manor in an instant. Now, even the owners of other stores have come running over.

For a time, Boss Xue’s shop was crowded with people inside and outside.

"Let me go, who is so lucky? This is the smoke coming out of the ancestral grave!"

"Becoming a rich man overnight is so enviable!"

The onlookers were talking a lot, and many looked envious, wishing that the person who drove the imperial green was him.

Zhuang Ziyue was trembling all over, with cold sweat running down his back.

Ten million, just lost!

The key is, where did he get the 10 million?

"Little brother, congratulations, congratulations! Your luck is incredible!"

Boss Xue even forgot that he also lost two million, immersed in the joy of opening the imperial green in his store.

Pi Yangyang smiled "hehe" and said, "It's just luck, it's just luck..."

He looked like that, but he didn't seem humble at all. Instead, he looked a little proud.

"Little brother, do you want to untie it all?"

Boss Xue asked cautiously again.

Good guy, even if the Pi Yangyang standing in front of him was a poor boy whom he looked down upon, but in this moment, he became a billionaire, how could he dare to disrespect him?

"Untie it, of course!"

Pi Yangyang said without hesitation.

He also wanted to see what the imperial green that made these people obsessed and crazy looked like.

Anyway, the spiritual energy inside has been quietly sucked away by him, so untying it will have no effect.

Master Deng's mouth twisted in excitement. He moved his hands vigorously, then found a tool and carefully removed the skin of the stone.

"Young Master Zhuang, I am willing to admit defeat. Please cash in."

Pi Yangyang stared at Zhuang Ziyue, who was covered in cold sweat and his face was ashen, and said proudly.

"I……"

Zhuang Ziyue looked embarrassed, sweat rolling down his face.

"You can't come up with something and want to default on the debt, right? You are the third young master of the five major families in Yuncheng..."

Pi Yangyang said with a vigilant look.

Zhuang Ziyue gritted his teeth and said, "That doesn't count. You're just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse! Do you dare to play two more games and win two out of three?"

Pi Yangyang's eyes turned cold and he said disdainfully: "Why should I win two out of three games? You said you wanted to bet with me at the beginning! Now that you have lost, do you want to cheat?"

Before Zhuang Ziyue could speak, the little monkey beside him said angrily: "Boy, why are you talking? Young Master Zhuang is just joking with you, how can you still take it seriously?"

"Yes, I'm just joking, how can I really bet with you? So..."

Zhuang Ziyue rolled his eyes and said immediately.

Pi Yangyang sneered, interrupted him, and said solemnly: "Am I familiar with you? Are you just kidding me like this? I have always been serious about gambling. Since you lost, you must fulfill your promise! "

How can you let the meat in your mouth escape?

Zhuang Ziyue was startled. He suddenly felt an intimidating aura bursting out from Pi Yangyang, which made him feel a little guilty involuntarily.

However, he really couldn't afford 10 million.

Even if he could take it out, he would not be willing to do so.

"Huh, since you don't dare to win two out of three games, then this game doesn't count..."

Zhuang Ziyue said confidently.

Pi Yangyang curled up into a sneer, "Are you really going to default on your debt?"

Zhuang Ziyue's chest puffed up and he said proudly: "I'll give it up! What can you do to me?"

Pi Yangyang stared at him coldly and said in a deep voice: "No one who bets with me has ever dared to default on his money."

Zhuang Ziyue sneered, "Boy, you have to see clearly, this is Yuncheng!"

Pi Yangyang said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense and give me money! Ten million!"

He didn't want to be nagging, he just wanted to get his own spoils.

"I think you are crazy, you really dare to ask Mr. Zhuang for money!"

"Yes, Mr. Zhuang was just joking, but you still take it seriously..."

"And the money we bet is just a joke. Do you think we will really bet with you?"

"Boy, you'd better be smarter! This is Yuncheng. Don't you know what Mr. Zhuang's identity is?"

"That is, either we win two out of three games, or the money must be returned to us, and we will stop gambling..."

Those who had placed bets shouted out one after another, wanting to lose their bets as well.

Zhuang Ziyue looked at Pi Yangyang with a proud look on his face, as if he couldn't help me.

Pi Yangyang glanced coldly at the clamoring people, and finally landed on Zhuang Ziyue again, stretched out his left hand, and said solemnly: "Give me money!"