"You idiot, I told you last time that the reputation of the casino cannot be lost at any time, don't you know?"
Baili Xingkong scolded Baili Chengye severely again, venting all his anger on him.
"The villain knows!"
Baili Chengye is actually very angry. As the person in charge of a gambling house, he naturally knows such a simple truth, but he also knows the prince's temper even more.
If he cashes out the one billion high-grade spiritual stones without asking for instructions, he may not even be able to save his head.
"Your Majesty, tell me what the odds are for tomorrow? The boy named Ye has a very high level of cultivation. Will Feng Wuhen be his opponent?"
Baili Chengye was also at the competition today and knew everything about what happened there.
"This is hard to say."
Although Baili Xingkong was angry, as a strong man at the pinnacle of Mahayana, his basic vision was still there.
"Ye Bufan's performance today is really unexpected, but it also has something to do with Nangongdu's carelessness and underestimation of the enemy.
This situation will obviously not happen to Feng Wuhen tomorrow, and as a core disciple of the Nine Star Sect, he must have many trump cards. Even if Ye Bufan wins in the end, it will not be as easy as today."
"I understand, Your Majesty."
After Baili Chengye finished speaking, he turned around and exited the room.
Ye Bufan took Xiaoqing and the two of them to the Shenglong Casino on a familiar road. On the way, they passed by the place where the stall had been set up. Countless people were already waiting here.
Some of these people are here for medical treatment, and some are here to watch the fun.
"I'm sorry, I won't be checking in today."
Ye Bufan waved to everyone, and then led Xiaoqing across the street.
The first day he treated patients was to make money for gambling, and the second day was to cause trouble for the disciples of Tianshengzhou. Today there is no need for this.
In tomorrow's game, the only person from Tianshengzhou to compete is Prince Baili Hongjun, but that guy is at the peak of Dongxu's cultivation, and Ma Mingyu cannot be his opponent no matter how many pills he takes.
Having witnessed Xiao Qing's ferocity before, these people did not dare to entangle too much and could only disperse with disappointment.
Ye Bufan came to Shenglong Casino. After seeing the two people, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the waiter before.
He was full of envy, jealousy and hatred, and wanted to go forward and rob him severely.
As a staff member of the casino, he naturally knew the outcome and even more clearly how much Ye Bufan had bet.
That was one billion high-grade spiritual stones. He had never seen so much money in his entire life.
"Sir, you are here."
As a low-level gambling shop employee, he had no idea about the grievances between Ye Bufan and Baili Xingkong, so he showed even more enthusiasm than before when facing a super billionaire.
"Um!"
Ye Bufan nodded and followed him to the counter.
The waiter asked politely: "Sir, do you want to redeem your money today or continue to bet!"
"Of course, keep on keeping!"
According to Ye Bufan's plan, he will not stop until Shenglong Casino goes bankrupt.
"If today's betting market is out, show it to me."
"It's already been prepared for you!"
The waiter quickly took out a piece of yellow paper with the details of tomorrow's battle already written on it.
Ye Bufan ignored the others and directly found his own match. He frowned slightly when he saw the odds behind him.
In the battle between him and Feng Wuhen, Feng Wuhen's odds were 1 to 2, while he's 10 to 2.
This gap is too big!
Ye Bufan looked at the waiter next to him: "Are you right about the odds?"
"Young master, you are kidding me. The odds are always set by the shopkeeper himself. How could there be a mistake?"
Ye Bufan shook his head slightly. It seemed that he had been too high-profile today, so the odds were set so low.
Little did he know that Baili Chengye was so cruel after he came back that even if he lost in other games, he could not continue to lose money with him, otherwise Baili Xingkong might completely explode at some point.
Because of this, the odds increased for Feng Wuhen, while the odds for him were extremely low.
The waiter asked enthusiastically: "Sir, which game do you want to bet on today?"
"It's better to bet all these billions of high-grade spiritual stones on Ye Bufan."
Although the odds are a little lower, grasshopper legs are also meat, and if you throw a billion high-grade spiritual stones at them, you can still win back 200 million.
Because of this, Ye Bufan pledged all his money without hesitation.
The waiter seemed to have anticipated what he would do, and was not too surprised this time, and quickly completed the casino contract.
Ye Bufan put the bet into the storage ring and walked back with Xiaoqing.
The road was still the same, and by the time they passed the stall, all the people had dispersed, and the calmness in the hustle and bustle was restored again.
Just as Ye Bufan was about to walk by, a voice suddenly came from behind.
"Little guy, are you the medical fairy who can cure any disease?"
Ye Bufan looked back and saw a little old man standing behind the mountain, his small green bean-like eyes looking at him gurglingly.
This old man is not tall and has white beard and hair. Logically speaking, at this age, he should give people a sense of respectability.
But this old man was different. At first glance, two words came to mind - wretched.
"Old man, are you okay?"
For some reason, Ye Bufan couldn't feel any respect for this old man. Maybe it was because he looked too vulgar.
"Little guy, didn't I ask you, old man? Can you cure any disease?"
The old man laughed as he spoke, which made him look wretched and a little more cunning.
"It's me, but I don't have time today. If you want to see a doctor, you should ask someone else."
Ye Bufan really has no intention of treating people here anymore, otherwise a large group of people would gather right at the beginning, which would be really troublesome.
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but the old man grabbed his sleeve.
"Little guy, don't worry, you can see what's wrong with me first.
If it can be cured, the reward I can offer you will definitely be irresistible to me. If it can't be cured, just pretend that I haven't come to you."
Hearing what the old man said, Ye Bufan felt curious. Is there any disease that he cannot cure?
As he spoke, his consciousness couldn't help but sweep towards his body, and then a look of astonishment appeared on his face.
The old man looks ordinary on the outside, but his body is anything but ordinary. His whole body is wrapped in a kind of golden energy.
No wonder he looks like an ordinary person from the outside, without any cultivation, but turns out to be completely sealed by this weird energy.
As a miracle doctor, this strange disease immediately aroused his curiosity, and he couldn't help but continue to observe.
This should be a sealing technique, but it is not the true essence of human monks, nor is it poisoned by a strange poison.
After looking at it for a long time, I finally determined that it was just a kind of energy, but it was too pure and weird. I had never seen it before.
"Little guy, have you seen enough? Can you cure it?"
The old man's small mung bean eyes kept wandering around, revealing uncontrollable desire.
