Chapter 3290: Grandson


Next to him was a young man in his twenties.
This young man was tall and thin, and he was quite handsome.
His face was full of arrogance, and he muttered in a low voice: "Finally come to Chaoge Tianzi City, why are you here?"
"Isn't it just a competition? What's so interesting?"
"I heard that there is another person who is about my age, how strong can he be?"
"What are you looking at? Maybe the strength is not as good as me! Also worthy of me to see?"
He is obviously not very emotional, but also very reluctant.
The old man still smiled at this moment.
He turned around, looked at the young man and said, "Che Xiuming, after you waited on the square, it's not too late to say this!"
"Can there be any other variables?" The car Xiuming said:
"I'm a master in our place, within a radius of millions of miles."
"Grandpa, you said that I'm very happy to take me to see Chaoge Tianzi City."
"This Chaoge Tianzi City is indeed a gathering of masters, but we are here in Chaoge Tianzi City, where time is so precious, why should we watch this excitement? I really don't understand."
The old man smiled and said, "You know it after you look at it."
At this time, the two of them had already arrived on the square with the flow of people.
As soon as he arrived on the square, the expression on the young man's face was frozen.
The arrogant look on his face just condensed directly on his face, and the trace of reluctance was also broken.
Then, the look became extremely shocked and unbelievable.
"This, there are so many people and so many warriors in this square, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands, right?"
"Moreover, every one is stronger than me!"
"This, this, are they all here to watch that competition?"
He was so shocked that his voice stuttered a little.
He stammered and said, "Didn't it mean that one of the parties fighting today is about the same age as me?"
"How come there are so many people watching? How powerful is his strength? How high is his realm!"
There was only shock in his heart at this time, and the disdain on his face just disappeared without a trace.
"Yes, he is about the same age as you."
The old man sneered and said: "But your strength is worlds apart. I don't know how strong his strength is, but he is definitely infinitely better than you."
"You don't want to think, in this Chaoge Tianzi City, you have countless people who want to look up."
"There are few people on this square who are weaker than you."
"And they all came to see him to compete, so you can think of how strong he is."
Cha Xiuming's arrogant expression fell down suddenly, without saying a word.
The old man knew that this had hit him, but he was so cruel that he didn't see it.
This grandson of my own family has good talents and strengths, but he is too arrogant. He needs to be polished to let him know what it means to be someone outside.
He brought his grandson to the square, then followed the crowd to the outside of a casino and walked directly in.
At this time, there were a lot of people in the casino, and it was extremely noisy.
The treasurer's voice was extremely loud, shouting hoarsely there: "The distance to fight, only the last two hours are left!"
"No more bets, it's too late!"
"If you don't bet anymore, you will miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
His words also instigated these warriors to place bets.
"I can only buy Chen Feng for one move, five thousand dragon blood amethysts!"
"You are stingy, I can buy Chen Feng to support two moves, ten thousand dragon blood amethyst!"
"Hmph, I bet Chen Feng can support three moves, eight thousand dragon blood amethysts!"
"Ha, Lao Du, are you crazy? Do you think Chen Feng can support three moves? It's impossible!"
"Bah! I'm not crazy!"
The man called Lao Du is a rough man.
At this moment, his chest was bare, and a tuft of black hair floated on his chest, very bold.
He also held a wine jar in his hand. Gudong Gudong drank two sips of wine first, breathed a sip of wine, and laughed: "Of course I know that Chen Feng is very unlikely to support the three moves."
"But, Lao Tzu has this temperament and loves to take risks! Other odds are too low, I am the highest, one loses ten!"
"I bet that he can support three moves. If he can really support three moves, I can get back 80,000 dragon blood amethysts!"
"If you don't win, the money will go to waste."
"What I want is a happy one!"
Everyone said: "Old Du's words are reasonable."
"Yes, I didn't expect Lao Du, such a nasty person, to be able to speak so much."
Some people also sarcastically said: "Old Du, why don't you just bet on Chen Feng to win! That odds are higher."
"Bah, you think I'm stupid! I'm absolutely losing money, can I do it?"
Old Du shouted loudly.
In this lively scene, the car Xiuming, who just came to Chaoge Tianzi City without seeing too many bustling scenes, couldn't help but feel a little timid.
Looking around, eyes wandering, I don't know what I am thinking.
The old man took him and walked straight to the crowd, shouting loudly: "I buy Chen Feng to win! Two thousand dragon blood amethysts!"
After hearing this, the crowd suddenly became quiet for a moment.
Then the next moment, everyone exclaimed: "Haha, someone bought Chen Feng and won!"
The exclamation was more mixed with ridicule: "This old guy is mad to buy Chen Feng to win."
"Yes!"
Old Du looked at the old man and grinned and said, "Old guy, it's not easy for you to collect these two thousand dragon blood amethysts, right?"
"Seeing that you are not very strong, these two thousand dragon blood amethysts are probably the ones you have accumulated. I don't know how many years of continuation. You have thrown them away like this? You don't think about it anymore?"
Everyone laughed, and their eyes fell on the grandparents.
Cha Xiuming was extremely uncomfortable and uncomfortable being stared at by everyone.
His face was flushed with ridicule, and a sense of shame was vaguely raised.
He felt that his grandfather would sigh that he was too ill-conceived to do so, and he even lost himself together.
He lowered his head, his face flushed and he couldn't say anything. He just pulled his grandfather's sleeve and whispered, "Grandpa, let's not buy it. Think about it again."
The old man said coldly: "I don't want to, I have already decided!"
"Okay, old man, refreshing man, then two thousand dragon blood amethysts." The shopkeeper answered with a smile.
At this time, the old man suddenly said loudly: "Tell you, Chen Feng will definitely win. I have full confidence in Chen Feng!"
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