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Chapter 418 Young Ye Chen

Ye Chen was stunned: "What?"

Wu Bei: "I mean, there is something wrong with your training method. If you continue like this, you will become disabled in three months at most. At the current rate at which you are making money, you should not be able to earn 750 in three months.

Wan. Then not only will you be unable to save your sick sister, but your own life will be in danger."

"I don't believe it!" Ye Chen said indifferently, "Although I am injured, I know my body and I am always getting stronger!"

Wu Bei shook his head. He thought about the tea cup, blew out the tea leaves and took a sip. Then he said, "Do you feel a dull pain one and a half inches below your left chest and between your ribs? Especially at one or two in the morning, you often wake up with pain.

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Ye Chen's expression changed: "How do you know?"

Wu Bei did not answer, but continued: "Are the bones all over your body like ants biting you at noon, itching and hurting, and getting more and more serious?"

Ye Chen looked at him and asked, "Are you a doctor?"

Wu Bei: "Slightly familiar with medical skills."

Ye Chen's eyes seemed to have fire burning, and he said calmly: "That's okay! I will work hard to make money in these three months and save up to 8.5 million."

Wu Bei shook his head: "But have you ever thought about how sad she would be if you were paralyzed? And when she goes abroad for treatment, she still needs someone to take care of her. If you fall, who will take care of her?"

Ye Chen lowered his head, his eyes filled with tears, yes, he fell, who will take care of his sister?

Wu Bei waved his hand downward: "Sit down."

Ye Chen sat on the chair opposite, his mind wandering. At this moment, he no longer doubted Wu Bei's words.

"Do you know? You are a martial arts genius." Wu Beidao said.

Ye Chen was stunned: "Martial arts genius?"

Wu Bei: "That's right, you became a fighting master just after watching a few videos. Of course you are a genius."

Ye Chen laughed at himself: "So what, you also said that I will soon become a useless person."

Wu Bei: "If I am willing to teach you, not only will you not become a useless person, but you will also become a top martial arts master."

Ye Chen was shocked: "Can you save me?"

Wu Bei looked into his eyes and said: "Let's be honest, if you are willing to do things for me, I can help you become a talented person and cure your sister's disease."

Ye Chen stood up suddenly: "Can you cure my sister?"

Wu Bei smiled and said: "No matter what disease she has, I can cure it."

Ye Chen knelt on the ground with a plop: "I do! Please cure my sister's disease!"

Wu Bei: "Don't worry, just listen to what I have to say first. The so-called doing things for me means that you must obey my orders all your life. If I ask you to die, you must die. Can you do it?"

Ye Chen said calmly: "I can do it! You have already said that if I continue like this, I will only die. You gave me this life, and I should give it back to you."

Wu Bei nodded: "Very good. An agreement has been reached between you and me. From now on, you are mine."

Ye Chen quickly said: "Yes, Master!"

Wu Bei raised his hand slightly: "Get up. Go down and rest first. I will go see the patient with you in the evening."

Ye Chen bowed and stepped back.

The manager quickly said: "Master Wu, do you really want to accept this person?"

Wu Bei: "What, is there a problem?"

The manager smiled bitterly: "You don't know something. During this period, Xiao Donghuang has been sending people to contact him to accept Ye Chen as his disciple."

Wu Bei frowned: "Little Eastern Emperor Zheng Lun wants to accept him as his disciple?"

The manager said: "Yes, but Ye Chen rejected it."

Wu Bei was very surprised: "Being a disciple of Xiao Wu Emperor has a bright future. Why did he refuse?"

Manager: "I heard that Sister Ye Chen's illness was deliberately caused by Xiao Donghuang in order to accept her as his disciple. I heard about this from a friend, and my friend's brother is Xiao Wuhuang.

The driver, he heard it occasionally."

Wu Bei looked at him: "Did you tell Ye Chen about this?"

The manager shook his head quickly: "It's not me, but he obviously knows about it. Someone else must tell him the truth."

Wu Bei frowned: "This little Emperor Wu has such a bad character and is just a disciple. Why would he harm his family?"

Manager: "It should be to show favor to others and take the opportunity to completely control Ye Chen? Mr. Wu, you said that he is a martial arts genius. I think the little Emperor Wu also noticed it."

Tang Bingyun frowned slightly and said, "Wu Bei, if you accept Ye Chen, Zheng Lun will definitely not be happy."

Wu Bei sneered: "If he's not happy, then he's not happy!"

At this moment, Qian Liang's voice came from the intercom next to Tang Bingyun: "Miss, the guy downstairs has made us 700 million!"

When Wu Bei heard this, he knew it was the Rakshasa gambler and immediately said, "I'll get down right away."

On the 80th floor of the tenement building, the gambling table in front of Rakshasa was already piled with large chips, totaling nearly 700 million. At this time, he was still betting, betting big, with a capital of 100 million.

When a large number of chips were pushed over, the scene was extremely shocking, and people gathered around to watch the excitement.

Qian Liang stood by and Wu Bei came down. He quickly said: "Master Wu, this kid has won nine rounds in a row, and the chips in each round are three times the previous round."

Wu Bei had been observing this person before, and he found that this Rakshasa man was not simple. This person should have practiced the skill of listening to dice. Although it was not 100% accurate, it was 80-90% accurate. In this way, he won nine games in a row.

No surprise. Apparently, the Rakshasa people were sent here to destroy the place.

He said calmly: "It doesn't matter, let him continue gambling."

When it opened up, it turned out to be really big.

The man who rolled the dice turned pale, and the huge pressure made him break into a cold sweat. He glanced at Qian Liang from time to time.

Qian Liang said coldly: "Don't look at me, continue!"

So he continued to roll the dice, and this time the Rakshasa man took out another 300 million, still betting big.

Wu Bei took a look and saw that the three dice were four o'clock, five o'clock, three o'clock, and twelve o'clock. He secretly used his eyesight to flip the five o'clock dice so that they became one o'clock and eight o'clock.

The moment he opened the button, a strange expression flashed across the Rakshasa man's face. Based on his hearing, this one was obviously big, so how could it be small?

The Rakshasa didn't say anything, and he took out another 900 million. The 900 million included the 500 million he earned, and his own 400 million.

Wu Bei came over and said with a smile: "Friend, is it too risky for you to bet so big?"

The Rakshasa sneered: "What? You open a casino, but you still don't allow people to gamble?"

Wu Bei smiled and said: "Please don't be angry, I'm just a friendly reminder. Since you like to play, please continue."

After rolling the dice, the Rakshasa thought for a few seconds and then bet all 900 million.

In this game, the three dice were one, two, four and seven. Wu Bei secretly changed the dice that was one to six, making it twelve.

After turning on the light, the Rakshasa man was shocked, and he immediately shouted: "Impossible, you are out of luck!"

Qian Liang was secretly happy, and said coldly: "Friend, you must speak with evidence! You have been playing here for so long, and you have won us 800 million at most. Now you have only lost 400 million and you are saying we are cheating? I advise you, if you play

If you can't afford it, don't come to the casino to play."

The Rakshasa man stared at Qian Liang fiercely and said, "Okay! I will make a bet with you in the end!"

After saying that, he bet a check on "big". Before the dice was rolled, he placed the bet in advance, which surprised everyone.

Qian Liang picked up the check and was surprised when he saw that the amount was actually five billion. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Friend, do you want to bet five billion?"

The Rakshasa man said coldly: "That's right! I rely entirely on luck in this round! Do you dare to bet?"

Qian Liang smiled: "We who run casinos are not afraid of gambling! Come on!"


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