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Chapter 1917 Ten Bets and Nine Losses

Ye Wudao: "Gambling."

What?

Song Qianqian seriously doubted that she heard wrongly.

She asked again, and after confirming, she sighed in disappointment: "Mr. Ye, why don't you stop gambling? Don't you know that nine times out of ten you will lose?"

"The money in my hand is Xiao Shanshan's life-saving money. If you lose, Xiao Shanshan will..."

Ye Wudao comforted him: "Don't worry, I will never lose."

"I can make at least hundreds of millions this time, and I will give you all the money I make. I won't take it."

"Besides, Xiao Shanshan's leg has been cured by me, so you don't need to worry about curing her leg."

After saying that, Ye Wudao hung up the phone directly without giving Song Qianqian a chance to speak.

Not long after, Song Qianqian earned 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 looked at him strangely, as if they were looking at a monster.

The person in charge of the gambling bureau smiled and said: "Sir, do you have a grudge against money?"

Ye Wudao shook his head: "No grudge."

Person in charge: "Since there is no grudge, why should these 50,000 yuan be wasted?"

"You are betting on Ye Wudao, why not use the money for charity."

Ye Wudao asked back: "Are you so sure that Ye Wudao will lose?"

The person in charge nodded like a fool: "Of course!"

Ye Wudao: "Do you have any evidence?"

Person in charge: "You want evidence, right? OK, I'll tell you about it."

"I have received reliable information that Ye Wudao ran away long ago because he was afraid of fighting, so he did not come back to participate in the boxing match."

"If he doesn't come to the boxing match, is it possible to win?"

Ran away?

Ye Wudao laughed sarcastically: "As far as I know, no one in the world, not even gods or Buddhas, has the right to scare Ye Wudao away."

The person in charge shrugged: "Haha, you are too proud of that person named Ye."

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, then you can continue to bet on Ye Wudao."

A staff member from the boxing ring came up and bowed slightly to Ye Wudao.

"Hello, Mr. Ye. Please follow me to the backstage to rest for a while. The boxing match will start soon."

Ye Wudao nodded, and then glanced at the person in charge of the gambling bureau with cold eyes.

Everyone looked at Ye Wudao in surprise: "You...you must be Ye Wudao, right?"

Ye Wudao: "I'm sorry, I didn't run away and let you down."

The person in charge of the gambling game said: "Humph, so what if you come? In the end, wouldn't you be beaten to death by the boxing champion?"

Ye Wudao suddenly became interested: "How about we make a bet?"

The person in charge of the gambling bureau: "Okay, just bet."

"If you lose, kneel down and kowtow and call me grandpa. If you win, I will 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, just kneel down and slap yourself a thousand times."

make a deal!

Ye Wudao followed the boxing ring staff to the rest room, leaving everyone alone to talk coldly to Ye Wudao.

At the same time, boxing champion Xiao Quan came to the boxing champion's luxurious lounge.

As soon as Hou Xiaoquan came in, he knelt down in front of the boxing champion, not daring to make a sound or even take a breath.

The boxing champion has been chanting sutras with his eyes closed. Only by chanting sutras can he suppress the murderous nature in him.

After reciting 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 boxing champion said: "Hou Xiaoquan, since you left me, have you been curling up in this small boxing ring and being a boxer?"

Hou Xiaoquan nodded repeatedly: "Yes, master."

Damn it!

The boxing champion was furious and shouted angrily.

This angry shout made Hou Xiaoquan so frightened that his legs trembled and he knelt down again.

"Master, calm down, master, calm down."

Boxing champion: "Calm down? Huh, I am a majestic boxing champion, and I have defeated all the unbeatable fighters in the world. My opponents are dead and nine out of ten. I am so famous that my enemies are frightened."

"But my descendant is crouching in this small boxing ring to dominate. My face has been completely lost by you."

:.:

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