Genius commoner

Chapter 955 Sick Dog
Seeing Ye Zixuan's appearance, He Changqing stood up from the sofa, whispered respectfully, but was stopped by Ye Zixuan's eyes when he wanted to say something, the bald young people were slightly startled, as if they didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to appear, He also accepted the challenge to himself instead of He Changqing, and the chips were raised to [-] million pool coins that they could not bear.

One person thought that Ye Zixuan was here to make trouble, and pointed at Ye Zixuan and roared: "Who the hell are you? What qualifications do you have to fight?"

Before the voice finished speaking, Dieyan swallowed her forward and slapped her face swiftly. The shouting man had no time to dodge, there was a crisp sound, five fingerprints appeared on her left face, and she fell backwards, if not two The partner held him up in time, fearing that he might fall to the ground, Die Yan swung the fan's hand, a chill came out of his eyes:
"Keep your mouth clean, and if you speak rudely again, I will kill you."

The man who was slapped covered his cheeks and shouted angrily, "You dare to touch me? Brothers, kill her!"

Just when He Changqing and Guo Qiaochu were about to react, the bald young man stood up suddenly, and uttered a few words to stop his companion's impulse, as if he knew that this was not his own territory, and making a big move would only make him suffer. Then he looked at He Changqing and said coldly: " He Changqing, you really let me down, you lost in the dog fight, and found fault."

The companions around him also laughed at He Changqing and Ye Zixuan, and many guests around him also sneered, thinking that Ye Zixuan was brought by He Changqing to disrupt the situation. The tyranny was shown just now, and it is estimated that someone is about to throw the water bottle, and the scene seemed chaotic and noisy for a while.

More than a dozen Yueren staff did not come to maintain order, but just leaned against the wall to watch the show and He Changqing's jokes.

Ye Zixuan stopped He Changqing from explaining, and just looked at the bald young man with a faint smile: "No one here is mad, and your people are slapped, and he deserves the slap. The challenge you raised, I can replace He Changqing, it's just me People never like to play with small numbers, if you have the ability and courage, you will win or lose in one game, [-] million coins."

The bald young man sneered: "[-] million pool coins, the tone is not small, who are you? Can you make the decision instead of He Changqing?"

Ye Zixuan smiled: "What do you think?"

He Changqing also raised his head and echoed: "This is Young Master Ye, my friend." He explained Ye Zixuan's status and identity to the other party: "What he said is what I said, Chekhov, we agree to your challenge, and we will continue to do so together." For five, the odds are one to one, but the bet has changed from 100 million to [-] million, if you have courage, you can win or lose in one game."

Originally losing a few games in a row, He Changqing was afraid of the bald young man, but the appearance of Ye Zixuan and his confidence gave him a surge of confidence: "Aren't you very confident in your pitbull? Don't you want to win consecutively? One month, to win the Tushan casino? Now I'll give you a chance to strike, why? Are you afraid instead?"

"afraid?"

The bald young man laughed loudly, with a playful look in his eyes: "I, Chekhov, have cried, yelled, tired, and knelt, but I have never been afraid. It's just that you have no sincerity. You know that I can't show you anything now. [-] million bets, but you report such a number, it is clear that you can't afford to lose, and you deliberately used [-] million bets to raise the bar."

The bald young man exhaled a puff of smoke, and looked at Ye Zixuan coldly: "I have 1000 million coins all over my body. If you are sincere, you can gamble with this amount. If you have to use [-] million to beat me, then I can only say that you are successful." Now, to save your pitiful face, I won't fight dogs with you tonight, but don't blame me for telling people that you can't afford to lose."

When he said these words, the bald young man was somewhat aggrieved and annoyed. Ever since Ye Zixuan appeared in the dog fighting ring, his initiative and aura had been robbed. Chekov wanted to straighten up and accept Ye Zixuan's challenge, but He really didn't have the money on him, and if he didn't have the bet to fight, he would have to fight with his back and put himself in a desperate situation.

Once they lose, they probably won't be able to leave the casino. Chekov doesn't like gambling with no way out, so even though he has great confidence in Pitbull, he is still unwilling to open his mouth to agree, which makes him weaker by three points, so he Looking at Ye Zixuan angrily: "1000 million, one-to-one odds, with sincerity, did you accept this game?"

"You don't even have [-] million yuan, so you still have the nerve to go in and out of Tushan Casino?"

The corner of Ye Zixuan's mouth curled into a joke. From his appearance to now, his words and momentum have always suppressed Chekov: "I am a guest from afar, and I will give you three options. One, call the master behind you and tell him the situation." , increase this bet to [-] million, win or lose in one game, winning [-] million in one night is far better than coming here every day to work hard."

When Chekov's face changed slightly, Ye Zixuan added another sentence: "Second, the bet is still 1000 million, but you don't have to bother your master, you take out 9000 million, plus a pair of hands, lose Keep it all, a pair of hands is worth [-] million coins, you are considered the most expensive hand in the world, don't say that you can't make the decision;"

"If you can't accept these two options, then take the money you win and roll as far as you can."

Chekov looked ugly, and was very angry that Ye Zixuan looked down upon him: "I can't afford [-] million, can you?"

Ye Zixuan sat down on the sofa and waved his finger lightly: "Young Master He, take out our bet."

He Changqing replied respectfully: "Yes!"

Afterwards, he picked up the phone and muttered a few words. Not long after, several members of the He family took out two boxes and opened them in front of Chekov and others. One box was full of pool coins, and the other box was documents. He Changqing reached out and patted: "Chekov, 1000 million in cash, plus the deeds of three luxury houses, [-] million, can be inspected."

"You take it with confidence."

He still didn't forget to provoke Chekov, pointing to the dog king resting in the cage: "Your dog has the courage to fight against five, but you don't even have the confidence to bet [-] million against each other?"

Before Chekov could respond, Ye Zixuan held up a glass of red wine: "Look at him, he has nothing to rely on except a stronger dog."

Hearing that Ye Zixuan was so rampant, Chekov's companions were very aggrieved. They were clearly the winners, but they were crushed to ashes, and they couldn't help shouting:

"Chekov, teach them! teach them!"

"Our dog king has never lost, what are you afraid of?"

"Winning 100 million is winning, winning [-] million is also winning, anyway, you are winning, what are you afraid of?"

Guo Qiaochu made a contemptuous gesture just right.

"1000 million, one pair of hands, I bet with you!"

As Ye Zixuan expected, Chekov couldn't hold back the verbal stimulation of the crowd, and accepted the most bearable consequences among the three choices. Whether it was disturbing the people behind him or leaving in despair, it was not as straightforward as this choice. If you lose, throw out the chips and hands you brought today, and if you win, that's a hundred million in vain.

He can bear the result of breaking his hand, at worst, he will retie it back at that time, so he agreed to this round: "Take a break for two hours, and the winner will be determined in one round."

After the words fell, more than a hundred guests in the audience were so excited that they all shouted: "King of dogs! King of dogs!"

Ye Zixuan stood up and smiled at He Changqing: "Young Master He, let's go, take me to choose a dog!"

Five minutes later, Ye Zixuan followed He Changqing into the rear enclosure. Dozens of cages housed all kinds of dogs, big and small, with different shapes, but they were all similarly ferocious, Tosa, Central Asia, Kuda , Tibetan Mastiff, Matutiv, everything, when they saw a stranger appearing, they all stood up and let out bloodthirsty roars.

Ye Zixuan took a glance, and lit a row of cages: "He Shao, these dogs are better than the Tibetan mastiff just now, why didn't you choose these, and wanted three trash?"

He also added meaningfully: "And the three Tibetan mastiffs just now, not only did not see the situation of taking hormones, but they seemed to be sedated."

He Changqing was slightly taken aback when he heard the words: "Young Master Ye, I know almost nothing about dog fighting. The selection of dogs to fight against Chekov in the gymnasium is handed over to the staff. I have seen it. In my opinion, their experience is better than mine. Rich, they selected seven dogs one after another, including purebred wolfhounds, pitbulls, and Tibetan mastiffs, and they were all killed by the king of dogs."

"I lost almost 1000 million."

There was a murderous look in his eyes: "Young Master Ye, what do you mean, did the staff intentionally do those trash just now?"

He added thoughtfully: "I looked through the records of the kennel's income and expenditure yesterday, and found that a Tibetan mastiff named Sailiger brings a lot of income to the dogfighting arena every month, and the number of fights is nine out of ten. Win, but I asked someone to find a liger to fight tonight, but the staff told him that he was sick and had to recuperate for a week before entering the cage to fight again."

"Sport liger?"

Ye Zixuan narrowed his eyes: "Take me to see it."

Under the guidance of He Changqing, Ye Zixuan soon came to the lion and tiger's cage. It was a Tibetan mastiff that was not inferior to the king of dogs in size, with white spots on the chest, thick and powerful limbs, tendons all over the body, especially the few on the abdomen. With a muscle, he can be called Schwarzenegger among dogs. Although he is sickly lying on the ground, he is still arrogant in front of everyone.

When the other dogs saw Ye Zixuan and the others, they roared and slapped the iron cage, but when the Sailiger saw everyone, they showed contempt and strong disdain.

"The skeleton is compact, very good!"

"Perfect hindquarter structure, strong explosive power, good job!"

"Broad skull, strong bite..."

"The eyes are firm and domineering!"

Ye Zixuan walked around the cage as if playing with an antique, circling around the lion and tiger, then turned his head slightly to He Changqing: "That's it."

He Changqing was taken aback: "But it is sick."

Ye Zixuan laughed loudly, with a gleam in his eyes: "This disease is easy to cure."

(End of this chapter)