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The grand gamble, this gamble between Chen Yufan and Yelv Su was finally coming to the end. Everyone was excited, their emotions fluctuating in the crowd, this was a gamble, this was a gamble! Everyone was roaring in their hearts, excited, wanting to see who would win in the end. Even the Anemopyrexia was surprised that these two youngsters had truly gambled with their wealth. He didn't even want to gamble with his life.

Stone gambling, this sort of thing. A blade of heaven, a blade of hell. Someone once said that it was hard for an immortal to break jade. Even the president of the Jadestone Association, Anemopyrexia was unable to see what kind of profound strength was contained within the 10 pieces of cloth, but Chen Yufan was able to see through it. When the stones were placed in front of him, Chen Yufan suddenly realized something interesting.

It was because these jades that had appeared over the years were actually still alive. He could feel the fluctuations of life from them. A powerful ripple of life force. Only some did, some did not, so Chen Yufan was sure that as long as there were signs of life, there would be jadeite among them.

The powerful spiritual will explored again, and as expected, the results were exactly as he imagined. This made him smile.

However, at that moment, Yelv Su did not even have the courage to laugh. Two billion, he did not expect that this man who looked like Whitey could call out two billion so casually. Surprise, horror, panic, all of these enveloped Yelv Su's mind.

Seemingly able to see through Yelv Su's thoughts, Chen Yufan smiled and said: "Little guy, you definitely aren't my match when it comes to gambling with your wealth. Now that I have so much money on hand, how about you pay me back a lot more?

Yelv Su trembled, but he continued: "Of course I want to bet, this is related to the honor of the Knights, even if I have to go all out, I want to continue betting. If I win, I will win everything, if not I will lose, at worst I will just have to ask for food under the bridge, you don't have to worry about that! As long as Mr Chen's promissory note arrives, we can begin! "

"What a stubborn child!" Chen Yufan laughed bitterly and shook his head.

Very soon, a mysterious figure appeared at the entrance of Caesar's palace. This person wore a black tailcoat, and appeared to be European. His skin was pale and somewhat sickly, but his entire body revealed the etiquette of nobility.

When he arrived, Chen Yufan had already sensed his presence. However, when he appeared in the casino, everyone was still a little shocked, and this guy's pale white face was so handsome that it looked as though he wasn't an individual. When Chen Yufan saw him, he smiled and said: "His Royal Highness Blues, I didn't think that you would be here!"

The one who had come was precisely Prince Blues, Prince of Strigoi, and only Strigoi was able to send their promissory notes over from Europe so quickly. However, Prince Blues was very respectful to Chen Yufan. He gave a standard European etiquette and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty, Southern Wind Prince of Zi Jin!"

In Europe, the term 'Your Majesty' was used to refer to the strong. Apart from the Pope, no one else had been able to receive such a title. Blues raised his hand and a small golden book appeared in his palm, "Your Royal Highness, this is the Swiss Bank's promissory note. There are 3 billion euros in it. Your Majesty, please check it!"

Chen Yufan immediately laughed: "Thank you, His Royal Highness!"

"Of course not, it's my honor to serve Your Majesty!" Very quickly, Prince Blues saw Zhou Qianyun standing by Chen Yufan's side, and laughed: "Oh, isn't this the beautiful Miss Zhou Qianyun? Oh, no, I should call you Duke Frank now. "

Zhou Qianyun also used the same noble salute, "Paying respects to His Royal Highness Blues!"

Chen Yufan waved his hand and said, "Little brother Jesus, do you want to send someone to investigate and see if this ticket is real?"

At this moment, Yelv Su's mood had already dropped to the bottom. Three billion, if it was calculated like this, even if he won, he would not be able to compare to Chen Yufan. Someone who can take out three billion so casually, does he still care about adding another two billion?

He could not help but look at Chen Yufan in fear, he powerlessly waved his hand: "No need, let's begin!"

Even though he knew he couldn't win, Yelv Su still had to take this gamble. Even if he couldn't win against Zhou Qianyun, he wanted to minimize the clan's losses. If he could win against Chen Yufan's five billion, he would still earn a lot of money for Yale Family.

With the attitude that he was definitely going to lose, Yelv Su smiled and said, "Chen Gongzi, it's better if you start first!"

This rule was set by him to begin with. It's also fair, so we have to follow it. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to afford to lose this guy, so he asked Chen Yufan to start with three stones." Chen Yufan did not stand on ceremony. Taking a few steps forward, he looked at all the stones of different sizes. In fact, Chen Yufan had already come up with a plan.

The patterns on the stones were all not bad, if placed inside the gambling den, it would definitely be something good that could be priced at a clear price, so he pretended to walk in front of the stones. Chen Yufan considered for a moment before coming to the front of a rock.

"This one!" Chen Yufan said indifferently.

Then, he turned around and came before Stone Seven. It was a small piece of rock with a few hundred kilograms weight. Chen Yufan touched it carefully, as if he was an expert in gambling, and said: "This piece!"

"Mr Chen, you still have one last chance!" The Anemopyrexia warned them softly from the side.

Chen Yufan smiled and replied to the old man: "Thank you, Anemopyrexia, for your advice.

As he spoke, Chen Yufan walked forward, and finally arrived in front of the smallest stone, and said: "This one!"

Yelv Su coldly snorted, "I've chosen the Chen Gongzi!"

Chen Yufan laughed: "I've chosen! "Yes."

"No regrets?" After all, he had taken a fancy to one of the ingredients but it was not taken away by Chen Yufan. The quality of the ingredient in his eyes was not bad, and there was even a possibility that it could be made from Overlord level glass, so he was afraid that Chen Yufan would go back on his words and pick the ingredient out.

After confirming that, only then did Yelv Su slowly walk forward. He was still relatively calm in his heart, and did not hug the stone as he shouted, "Mom!"

In everyone's eyes, this Young Master Yale's performance was neither hurried nor impatient, it could be said to be extremely useful, or it could be said that this Young Master Yale, who was born in a jadestone family, had already won. Everyone looked at him with jealousy and envy because he had won several billion euros in one fell swoop. This was more valuable than these jades.

However, only Yelv Su himself knew the nervousness in his heart. Stone gambling, this sort of thing, depended on 20 experience and 80 luck. In the previous gambling match, he could already tell that this Chen Gongzi was extremely lucky. Under these circumstances, he really didn't know if he could defeat his opponent.

After all, Chen Yufan did not win all of the bets just now.

Just like this, Chen Yufan and Yelv Su continued to pick their stones, but Chen Yufan had never felt that the small stone could become so crazy. That piece of jade that Yelv Su had initially set his eyes on had already fallen into Yelv Su's hands, allowing him to somewhat regain some confidence.

Sure enough, after a short while, the entire scene quieted down.

Yelv Su and Chen Yufan were already prepared, and the stone amongst the two had already been marked. Anemopyrexia looked at the two young men and shook his head, but still asked: "Are you sure that these are the stones you want?"

Yelv Su smiled and asked Chen Yufan: "Chen Gongzi, if you are not satisfied, then we can trade. We are betting on luck, there is no such thing as technology, what does Chen Gongzi think?"

Chen Yufan laughed, and waved his hand: "Forget it, that's all. I trust my judgement." Chen Yufan said, but in his heart he thought, only an idiot would want to exchange with him. Amongst these stones, there were seven that could give out jade, and Chen Yufan had four that.

Even though the two pieces in Yelv Su's hands could give out jade and even a piece of ice, it wasn't important anymore for Chen Yufan. In Chen Yufan's hands, there were five pieces of jade, four of them producing jade, one piece of Overlord level glass, one piece of Red Emperor level blood jade, one piece of rare chicken oil and the other was a piece of Chicken Blood Stone, and the other was even the highest quality Chicken Blood Stone, Liu Guan's Blood Stone.

Any random piece of this kind of thing was not something that Yelv Su could compare to.

Seeing that the two of them did not object, the Anemopyrexia finally waved his hand. A machine to remove the stone had come out, and at this moment, this was the key to the stone gambling. It was called "Heaven Slash" and "Hell Slash".

The Anemopyrexia laughed: If the two of you do not have any objections, then this old man will help you two to clear the stones, how about it?

Yelv Su immediately said in a flattering manner, "Anemopyrexia is the president of the Jadestone Association.

Soon enough, Yelv Su and Chen Yufan picked a stone each to understand their surroundings from atop the stone machine. All of their eyes were tightly staring at it, and Anemopyrexia first took a look at Yelv Su's stone, and then took a look at Chen Yufan's stone. Finally, they decided to give up on the stone Chen Yufan had chosen.

"The stone of the Jaru boy is not bad!"

Through the monitor, Azure Dragon and Mu Qinghua could clearly see the situation here. They secretly cursed the old man called Anemopyrexia and said in their hearts: "Damn, an old rogue like you, who doesn't think it's a big gamble, it's practically bullsh * t!"

In the casino, after a single stab, someone screamed out, "Fog, fog!"

Usually in the Stone Bet World, when a stone was cut, it would give out jade, meaning it would give out jade. This was something that no one would doubt. It was only the size of the piece of jade. Anemopyrexia rubbed his hand across the cut surface and nodded: "Not bad, not bad, the variety is not bad!"

He continued to cut. Not long later, a piece of jade meat that weighed tens of kilograms was cut out. Anemopyrexia laughed: "This jade color is not bad, high quality, not bad!"