Chapter 32

Don't understand Qingyuan's noble demeanor, Ding Yuan is ready to start cutting stones.

At this moment, all the people held their breath and gazed in their hearts. They were afraid to miss every detail. We should know that this was only sold by the ten thousand spirit stone, and the value in it could not be estimated.

Ding Yuan is very satisfied with the expression of the people, transport enough strength, a violent drink, then cut toward the original stone.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and the stone skin broke to pieces, and even some of it shot into the faces of others.

From this point of view, we can know that the difference between Ding Yuan and Chen fan is not a little bit.

Not only the control of power, but also... Gambling stone.

The smoke and dust dispersed and everyone was covered.

"Why? Where's the spirit stone? "

With the first unbelievable voice, all the people pulled their necks and looked towards the original stone. It was just a common stone...

"impossible. Ten thousand spirit stone will be sold back to a big stone?"

At this moment, Ding Yuan only felt the whirling of the sky and earth, with an unbelievable color in his eyes. He chopped the big stone in front of him, not to mention the spirit stone. Mao didn't see one.

Decadent sitting on the ground, Ding Yuan once again cried, extremely sad, heard sad, see tears.

I'm afraid that the story of ten thousand spirit stone buying a stone will spread all over Qingyang City before tomorrow, and the Ding family will become a laughing stock for everyone. After Ding Yuan goes home, he is afraid that he will not be stripped of his skin.

Chen fan, with a reserved smile on his face, slowly walks to Ding Yuan and shakes the handwriting that the other party strongly asked to set up from his arms.

"Is it time for us to keep our promise

Ding Yuan noticed Chen Fan's eyes, as if suddenly thought of something in general, pointed to him and roared: "it's you. You robbed the stone first. Why do you want to pit me?"

Today's Dingyuan is hysterical, like a child robbed of a toy.

On the contrary, Chen FA still has a faint smile on his mouth. It seems that he has seriously tilted his head and thought for a while and then said, "is that right? Maybe I have lost sight of it... "

once this statement was made, everyone burst into laughter. Now who can't see that Chen fan is in kengdingyuan, but at the same time, some deep thinking people feel fear from Chen Fan's performance.

Looking back on the previous scenes, chen fan's actions are absolutely seamless, playing with everyone in the applause, this method is simply sensational.

The most dignified person in the crowd may be the hunchback old man. In fact, only he and Qingyuan, as well as Chen fan, were all very clear-sighted. Naturally, he was very clear about Chen Fan's actions.

Sighing, he was afraid that he had met a strong enemy. What's more, how old is Chen fancai?

Sixteen years old!

There is no limit to the growth space in the future.

Looking at the handwriting in Chen Fan's hand, Ding Yuan finally reluctantly hands over the inferior Lingbao sword. At the same time, he helplessly watches chen fan put the spiritual treasure that originally belongs to him into his storage bag...

looking at the vicissitudes of Ding Yuan's back when he left, Chen Fanyou said: "welcome Ding Dashao to continue to gamble with Chen when you have time. What do I need to tell you 。”

Ding Yuan in the distance reeled and ran away.