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At the entrance of Yu Ji Stone Gambling Market, Luo Tian and the others got out of the car and strode inside.

As soon as they entered, the sound of the stone-cutting machine rubbing against the raw stone reached everyone's ears.

Interspersed among the noise were various arguments and shouts.

Rows of shelves were filled with raw stones of various colors and shapes.

They come in all shapes and sizes, long and short, and each rough stone has a clearly marked price.

The cheap ones cost a few hundred dollars, while the expensive ones cost millions.

There are said to be three king stones, with a starting price of 100 million yuan, but no one has bought them yet.

Luo Tian and the others were looking at the raw stones on the shelf.

An untimely voice rang out.

"You are Luo Tian?"

Luo Tian looked up and saw a group of people walking towards him.

One of them was an acquaintance.

Zhang Xiong, the richest man in Yuncheng, was among the crowd.

The one who spoke was a fairly handsome young man.

But those sinister eyes ruined the aesthetic.

"Are you from the Yang family, Yang Wenbin?"

Li Zhendong sized up the young man, his brow furrowing.

"It's Young Master Yang Wenbin of the Yang family! This is going to be interesting!"

Someone recognized Yang Wenbin and exclaimed in surprise.

"Holy crap, it really is him! This guy's a real tough one!"

"Shh, keep your fucking voice down, you want to die?"

Those who came with the person in front of them broke out in a cold sweat after hearing this.

They quickly stopped the man from continuing.

"Who are these people? Of all people to mess with, why did they have to provoke the Yang family?"

These guys are doomed!

"Never seen anything like it! It's like an old man committing suicide, tired of living!"

Various murmurs arose from the surrounding area, and more and more people gathered.

They gathered around this area.

"Hey, old man, you know me?"

Yang Wenbin glanced sideways at Li Zhendong.

Then they focused their attention on Luo Tian.

How dare you talk like that?

Didn't your parents teach you to respect the elderly and care for the young?

Li Zhijun stepped forward and stood in front of his father.

His eyes were fixed on Yang Wenbin.

"Tch, who do you think you are to deserve my respect?"

A country bumpkin from a tiny place.

Yang Wenbin spoke arrogantly and retorted to Li Zhijun.

Then he turned his gaze to Luo Tian.

"I'm asking you a question! Are you Luo Tian?"

Did you wipe out the Black Tiger Gang?

Luo Tian glanced at the other person expressionlessly.

A faint killing intent emanated from him, and he almost lost control of his spiritual power.

In the end, I held back; my strength is too low right now.

Killing Yang Wenbin would mean facing the Yang family's furious retaliation.

According to Li Zhendong, the Yang family has several grandmasters.

There's also an old immortal who may have already reached the level of a Martial Arts Venerable.

Moreover, the Yang family has connections in high-ranking government officials, so if the Yang family is targeted, the government will intervene.

If it gets too far-reaching, the consequences will be severe.

Now that I have Xiao Nian Nian, I have some reservations.

Luo Tian's eyes were like knives as he glanced at Zhang Xiong and his son.

His deep eyes seemed to harbor a colossal beast from the deep space, ready to devour its prey.

Zhang Xiong and his son were stared at by those emotionless eyes.

I felt like my soul was almost swallowed up, and I stumbled back several steps.

……

Luo Tian withdrew his gaze, looked at Yang Wenbin in front of him, and said coldly:

"So what if it is? So what if it isn't?"

"Although the Black Tiger Gang is a dog I raised, you have to consider the owner before you beat the dog."

"You dare kill my dog? You'll have to face the consequences!"

Yang Wenbin stared coldly at Luo Tian with a glint in his eyes.

"However, we can't make a move here. How about we take a gamble?"

It's a bet on who offers the most valuable item.

The loser kneels down and slaps themselves three times. How about that?

Hearing Yang Wenbin's words, Luo Tian scoffed:

"Okay, how do we bet?"

"Best two out of three rounds, each person chooses three rough stones, and we'll cut them on the spot, how about it?"

Yang Wenbin seemed to have victory in his grasp, and laughed wildly.

"Whatever! No matter how you gamble, it won't take much effort to beat you up."

Luo Tian looked at Yang Wenbin with disdain, as if Yang Wenbin was nothing more than a clown in his eyes.

"Don't speak too confidently. I have a master here to oversee things."

What will you use to win?

Yang Wenbin answered coldly and turned to face the person behind him.

An elderly man with white hair and glasses said:

"Master Zuo, it's up to you now!"

The old man nodded, his tone certain:

"Young Master Yang, don't worry! We'll handle these newbies."

It's as simple as eating and drinking!

The people around them became agitated again and started talking loudly.

"Master Zuo? Could that old man just now be from the jade gambling world?"

The renowned "Golden Eye" Zuo Quan?

"Besides him, who else dares to call themselves a master here?"

You're such an idiot!

"That young man is doomed to lose!"

It is said that Master Zuo gambled on stones countless times throughout his life.

He remains undefeated to this day and is revered in the industry as "Golden Eye"!

"Sigh, they're just like a newborn calf that's not afraid of a tiger!"

He even had his disabled daughter with him!

Hearing the sarcasm and ridicule around him, Luo Tian remained expressionless.

An ant dares to gamble on stones with a Celestial Emperor? Has he lost his mind?

"Dad, you can do it! You have to win!"

Little Niannian, nestled in Luo Tian's arms, blinked her big eyes, cheering on her father.

Luo Tian gently patted her head and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, Daddy's a superhero!"

Little Niannian giggled.

"Master Luo, are you confident?"

Li Zhendong asked with obvious concern.

A smile curved Luo Tian's lips:

"Don't worry, you ant!"

Master Zuo, who was selecting raw stones, heard Luo Tian's words.

He was so angry that his eyes were spitting fire.

She glared at him fiercely.

He said coldly:

"Young man, don't be so arrogant, or you'll get beaten to death!"

He scoffed and said disdainfully:

"It's understandable that young people have unrealistic ambitions."

But pretending to know what you don't is just too clumsy!

Luo Tian glanced at the other party.

Some people take advantage of their age, white hair, and wrinkles to act like old people.

Holding onto those insignificant grades, indulging in self-pity and self-hypnosis—how shameless!

The old man, known as Master Zuo, was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He kept repeating phrases like "This is outrageous!"

What he didn't notice was that Luo Tian looked at him with a hint of pity!

If you knew, Luo Tian had a sophisticated cheating method called "divine sense".

I wonder what he'll think?

……