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Chapter 481

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"Why is this guy so untactful? The other party has already given up, but he still won't let go. Isn't he obviously looking for trouble?"

Hearing Cang Zheng's words, everyone frowned, and a faint look of disgust appeared in their eyes.

As onlookers, it was true that they sympathized with this guy. After all, the Little Devil was taking advantage of his power to bully others, and the weak deserved sympathy.

However, the other party had already given up, and you still provoked him with words. This is your fault! Can't you just stop?

Therefore, Cang Zheng's behavior made everyone feel very uncomfortable. They felt that they were meddling in other people's business, and this kind of untactful person should be taught a lesson.

Under Cang Zheng's aggressive gaze, the one who was in the most difficult position was the waiter. They were very clear about the Little Devil's identity. If they kept the account, the Little Devil might hold a grudge against them, and they would definitely have a hard time in the future.

However, if they didn't keep the account, it would be unreasonable. After all, the other party was a guest, even if it was only one Profound Qi.

Wang Fan looked at Cang Zheng up and down, and an unnoticeable look flashed across his eyes. He ordered the waiter, "Everyone who comes is a guest. Keep the account."

"Yes, yes!" The waiter hurriedly nodded, but then he was in a difficult position again. The Profound Qi from before was now in the Little Devil's hand. He stared at the Little Devil's big hand, and wanted to say something, but stopped. He didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

"Little Devil, are you so poor that you even want one Profound Qi? In that case, I will generously give it to you! "

The Little Devil King was originally very curious as to why the shop assistant was staring at him non-stop. Suddenly, he heard a teasing voice. His expression froze and he subconsciously lowered his head to look. As a result, his expression abruptly changed into anger!

He was so angry that he forgot that he still had one Profound Qi in his hand. As a result, he was treated as a joke, and was laughed at by this bastard again.

The Little Devil suddenly laughed. He walked to the round table and threw the Profound Qi in his hand on the table. Then he took out a mustard seed bag and weighed it in his hand. He looked at Cang Zheng with disdain and said to the waiter, "I will buy one hundred thousand Profound Qi from myself."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but gasp. One hundred thousand Profound Qi was equivalent to one billion Profound Qi! This was a huge amount of wealth, enough for an ordinary person to live for several lifetimes.

With a bang, the mustard seed bag fell on the table. The Little Devil King's eyes were still fixed on Cang Zheng, as if to say, "This bro has plenty of essence. How can a pauper like you compare?"

"Haha! Previously, you were mocking him for being so poor that he couldn't even get a single essence. Now, he's taking out 100,000 essence. What a slap to your face, "Kong Hanqing said with a smile.

Wutian frowned. Even with his calm and steady state of mind, he couldn't help but feel a trace of disgust towards this woman.

However, it was not good for him to intervene. After all, they had already agreed that all future social interactions would be handed over to Cang Zheng to handle. He would just obediently watch the show from the sidelines.

"Tsk tsk! A hundred thousand essences almost scared me to death. " Cang Zheng patted his chest, looking as if his heart was palpitating. Instantly, the Little Demon King, who was standing at the side, felt proud of himself. He thought to himself, 'How dare a pauper like you show off in front of Yours Truly?

Unexpectedly, Cang Zheng returned to his original state in the next moment. With a lazy smile on his face, he walked around the round table twice. Finally, his eyes locked on the odds of the Ninth City. He nodded and said, "I'll take him. Buy me 1,000,000 essences."

At the same time, a mustard seed bag fell in front of the shop assistant.

"Young Master, what did you say?" The shop assistant asked in confusion, not even looking at the mustard seed bag.

"I said, I'll buy 1,000,000 essences from the Ninth City." Cang Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and said jokingly.

This time, the shop assistant didn't hear wrong. He hurriedly picked up the mustard seed bag and checked it. The result was that he was stunned. Even though he sat here every day to record the transactions, he had never seen so much essence. He swallowed and nodded to Wang Fan and Su He.

"Damn! There really are 1,000,000 essences! "Someone exclaimed.

A commotion broke out in the hall. Everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Even Wang Fan and Su He couldn't help but gulp when they received the shop assistant's affirmation. They looked at each other and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"I don't believe that this pauper really has 1,000,000 essences."

The Little Devil King's face was ashen. He snatched the mustard seed bag from the shop assistant's hand. However, when he checked it, his body froze on the spot. He kept muttering, "That's impossible. How can a pauper take out 1,000,000 essences …"

"Unbelievable. This person can actually take out 1,000,000 essences. Who is he? How come I've never heard of him? " The smile on Kong Hanqing's face disappeared for the first time. It was replaced by seriousness and suspicion. She squinted her eyes and kept sizing up Cang Zheng.

However, the more she looked, the more shocked she became. She didn't see any other emotions on this person's face other than mockery. This proved that he didn't care about the 1,000,000 essences at all.

"How come I don't have the slightest impression of someone who can be so generous? Or is he from Shadow City?" Chong Feng's face darkened. His usual smile disappeared without a trace.

They all knew, including Wang Fan and Su He, that they had underestimated this person all this time. All the showing off and mockery from before was just a joke in this person's eyes.

1,000,000 essences wasn't just a huge fortune at this moment. It was also a resounding slap to everyone's face.

Fifty thousand essences, a hundred thousand essences, compared to a million essences, was simply not enough to reach the apex. In other words, the two weren't even on the same level. Kong Hanqing, Chong Feng, and the Little Demon King's faces were extremely unsightly.

The hall was dead silent. Even the sound of breathing could be heard …

Cang Zheng was very satisfied with the atmosphere and the expressions on everyone's faces. He coughed softly and said, "Mister Shop Assistant, are you keeping records or not?"

"Of course, of course, I'm keeping records."

The shop assistant immediately came back to his senses and hurriedly scribbled on the small notebook in front of him. The hand holding the pen trembled violently. The words he wrote were crooked and couldn't be looked at directly. It was obvious how shocked he was.

"Haha!" Wang Fan laughed heartily and walked up to him. He said with a smile, "Little Brother Yan Kuan, you really don't show your true colors! I've seen countless people in my life, and I'm ashamed that I've misjudged you! "

"Elder Wang, you're too kind. When I was training, I accidentally picked up a mustard seed bag and accidentally made a fortune. It's not worth mentioning. It's really not worth mentioning." Cang Zheng smiled embarrassedly.

"Picked up? Who would believe that? "

When they heard that, they were full of disdain. If one could pick up 1,000,000 essences by accident, why didn't any of the 2,000,000 people in the Dark City encounter such a good thing? He didn't even think about the practicality of lying. Really, he was just trying to piss them off!

Wang Fan shook his head and smiled. Apparently, he didn't believe it either. However, he didn't ask further. After all, there was no return for 1,000,000 essences. There was no need to ask for the reason.

In his opinion, this person only bought 1,000,000 essences from the Ninth City to compete with his disciple. Although he was generous, it was undeniable that this kind of behavior was simply throwing the essences into the sea.

"Thank you, Little Brother Yan Kuan, for your generosity!" Su He's face was flushed as he brought his fists together and expressed his gratitude. He was more straightforward in expressing his belief that the 1,000,000 essences belonged to the Eternal Gambling House.

After hearing this, the crowd seemed to have come to a realization. Their gazes toward Cang Zheng changed significantly, as if they were looking at an idiot.

To bet 1,000,000 essences in a fit of pique, in their opinion, his behavior was worse than being an idiot.

"Actually, this isn't too bad. I've earned 1,000,000 essences for Master. Everything that happened today was worth it." The Little Demon let out a hollow laugh.

After scanning the crowd, Wutian, who had been observing the situation coldly, finally spoke. He brought his fists together and said, "Elder Wang, Chief Steward Su, how much can the Eternal Gambling House accept?"

The two were startled and exchanged glances with one another. Chief Steward Su brought his fists together and said in a prideful tone, "According to the Ninth City's odds of one to three thousand, the Eternal Gambling House can accept up to ten million essences."

"That's amazing. If the Ninth City were to place a bet of 10 million essences, they would be able to obtain 30 billion essences if they were to win the first place. My goodness, wouldn't they become the wealthiest person in the Dark City immediately if they were lucky?"

"That's easy for you to say. Let's not talk about whether anyone would be able to take out ten million essences. Even the Ninth City would not be able to come first."

"That's true. No one would be so stupid as to bet on the Ninth City winning with ten million essences."

The crowd was immersed in a heated discussion. They did not expect the Eternal Gambling House to possess such a huge amount of resources. At the same time, they sneered at Wutian for asking such a childish question. He was even worse than the idiot beside him.

Cang Zheng was stunned. He could not help but send a voice transmission, "Wutian, don't tell me you're thinking of wiping out the Eternal Gambling House!"

"It would be a waste if I don't earn some money. Besides, I still have a few hundred people to feed. If I don't think of something soon, I might become a pauper." Wutian shook his head and let out a wry smile. Then, under the suspicious gazes of the crowd, he walked to the center of the hall and took out his Mustard Seed Bag. With a thought, crystal clear essences continuously appeared out of thin air and rolled onto the ground!

In fact, these essences were extracted from the Astral Realm. The reason why he took out his Mustard Seed Bag was to deceive the crowd.

He could still afford ten million essences. The annual output of the two Spiritual Veins was more than two million essences. After almost a hundred years, the total amount of essences had reached a shocking level.

In less than ten breaths, a small mountain of essences was piled up in the center of the hall!

Looking at this sudden scene, Wang Fan and Su He froze on the spot. The Little Demon King's face was also full of astonishment and shock. Kong Hanqing and Chong Feng were so shocked that they could not speak. The crowd around them was even more dumbfounded. Their faces were full of disbelief!

The only one who could be considered normal was Cang Zheng. However, he smiled wryly in his heart. Why was this person's personality so abnormal? He was either so low-key that no one would want to look at him, or he would amaze the world with a single brilliant feat.

"Hmm?"

After a while, when Wutian put away the Mustard Seed Bag and looked around, he could not help but be slightly stunned. Then, he shook his head and smiled. He glanced at Cang Zheng, and the latter understood what he meant. Then, the two of them walked out of the door and prepared to register at the fighting arena.

"Ten million essences on the Ninth City to win!"

When Wutian and Cang Zheng walked out of the door, a faint voice was heard. The crowd felt as if they had been struck by lightning. They quivered and suddenly came back to their senses. Then, discussions, noises, and roars exploded in this place …

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