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    Time back to an hour ago.

    After Jing Cheng finished speaking, the atmosphere in the venue froze for a moment.

    This kid has such a big breath!

    Mr. Chen was stunned for a long time before hesitatingly said: "Can you help me win it back? This is not a child's play for three yuan and two yuan. It's three million. Do you understand what three million means?"

    I'm afraid the two kids have never seen so much money in their life, and they even said they could help him win back the three million, bragging about not making drafts?

    Others dare not speak, for fear of offending Mr. Chen.

    The old man's face was very ugly, thinking that this kid might be telling the truth.

    Seeing that the people around him didn't pay attention to him, he sneaked up and wanted to take the opportunity to escape. Clinker Jing Cheng kept watching his movements while talking, and when he saw that he was about to run, he kicked a stone towards the hollow of his back knee..

    The pebbles were not very lethal, but the old man was beaten up just now, and his body was weak. The tendon in the back of his knee twitched suddenly, his legs and feet went limp, and he fell to his knees.

    This scene is comparable to a martial arts master's move and no one noticed. When the people nearby saw the old man kneeling on the ground, they thought he was suffering from the aftereffects of the beating just now, pointed at him, and laughed aloud.

    The old man's face was red and white, and it was really pretty. He turned his head and saw Jing Cheng smiled gently at him.

    The old man: "..." After living to such an advanced age, this is the first time I have seen the true meaning of "a knife hidden in a smile".

    The elements of suspicion and contempt in Mr. Chen's tone were too obvious. Before Jing Cheng could say anything, Qin Yan snorted coldly: "It's only three million, and my annual pocket money is more than that."

    Mr. Chen's expression became even weirder: "...children, you have to be realistic when you brag. If your bragging goes to the sky, it will only be worse if you fall off. Your parents know you..."

    Qin Yan blocked his unspoken words with only one sentence: "I am the Qin family in Shangjing."

    Mr. Chen's complexion changed, and he changed his words in an instant: "...It's really disrespectful."

    Everyone was amazed by this magical reversal. Is Shangjing Qin's family very powerful?How could it change the expression of Fatty Chen, who had been arrogant since he appeared on the stage?

    Jing Cheng was also very surprised. Although he knew Qin Yan's family background was unusual, why is he so famous?

    Qin Yan approached him and explained in a low voice: "Our family has cooperated with the Chen family in business."

    Jing Cheng nodded half-understanding, and then hesitantly reminded: "However, it's safer to keep a low profile when going out. Are you willing to expose family information so rashly?"

    Qin Yan rubbed his nose, "I couldn't hold back and said it."

    With his current ability, slapping his face, of course, is the most effective way to fight his father.

    Qin Yan stood there without saying a word, with an even more arrogant expression than Mr. Chen just now. Mr. Chen looked at him carefully and felt that he was probably not lying.

    Shangjing is the base of the noble circle, and the Qin family belongs to the wealthy family standing at the top of the noble circle. No matter how powerful their old Chen family is, they are just the local snakes of the ancient city, and they are incomparable to the century-old family like the Qin family in Shangjing.

    Although Mr. Chen is not doing business all day long, he is a member of the circle after all and knows everything he should know.

    The generation of the Qin family did have a young master as big as Qin Yan. It is said that his appearance is good and his temper is also bad.

    Looking at it now, it should look good.

    But this temper, he can't see it.

    So Mr. Chen laughed and said: "It turns out to be Young Master Qin. I have the honor to meet Mr. Qin Yue several times. We are friends. I don't know what is the relationship between him and Young Master?"

    Qin Yan saw his intention, the corner of his mouth twitched and said: "He is my little uncle."

    Mr. Chen sorted out the relationship in his mind, and it did correspond to what he knew, so he grinned even more "happily": "Look, it's like a flood broke through the Dragon King Temple, and the family doesn't know each other.Man, you should have told me who you are!"

    Qin Yan and Jing Cheng looked at each other, and they both saw the same meaning in each other's eyes: Who the hell is your family?

    Qin Yan stood with his chest in his arms, and taunted without embarrassment: "The little temple demon is very windy, and the king of Chiqian is more than eight."

    "The two young masters are really beautiful and talented!" Mr. Chen chose to be deaf, and he did not spare his saliva. He smiled so that the flesh on his face trembled and his eyes narrowed. "I just had eyes but no eyes.You two nephews, don't be as knowledgeable as I am, and my uncle will be the host in a while, please treat you well."

    The onlookers didn't expect such a development, and their eyes dropped in shock.

    The bodyguards are all discerning people, and they are well-trained to drive away the onlookers.

    Although the situation has changed drastically, this does not prevent Jing Cheng from holding grudges, so Jing Cheng said calmly: "Let's solve the immediate problem first."

    The old man sitting on the ground was dumbfounded. He never thought that the two people he offended knew each other!

    Wouldn't it be necessary to deal with him with the enemy for a while?

    The old man regretted it in his heart at this time, if he had known... Life is hard to buy, he would have known.

    "Of course!" Mr. Chen said hastily, "This old liar cheated out of the money and still bites back. Uncle will help you teach him a lesson!"

    He waved his hand to the bodyguard behind him, and without looking at the begging old man on the ground, he said directly: "Take him away!"

    The two burly bodyguards unceremoniously pulled them up and took them away. The old man shivered, looked at them in horror and said, "What are you doing?! I'll return the money to you, can you let me go..."

    However, Mr. Chen was afraid that his actions would scare Jing Cheng and Qin Yan, so he quickly interrupted him: "What are you shouting for! If you shout again, I will send you to the police station!"

    The old man shut his mouth in an instant, he can make money if he has no money, he has deceived many people over the years without any investigation at all, if he enters the police station, his life will basically be over for the rest of his life.

    Qin Yan and Jing Cheng watched this scene silently, and no one spoke to stop them this time.

    Fatty Chen is not a talkative person, he has been on the road for so many years, what means does he have?

    Being taken away by him is not necessarily better than going to the police station.

    At that moment just now, Jing Cheng noticed that the old man's face had changed again. Of course it was not a good change, but this time Jing Cheng no longer chose to meddle in other people's business.

    One wrong step, one wrong step.

    People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and what the old liar has done is what he deserves.

    ...

    After finishing the matter of the old liar, Mr. Chen suddenly remembered what Jing Cheng said just now, and couldn't help thinking about his three million again.

    Just now one of his bodyguards said that Jing Cheng drew a talisman on the street just now and made a lot of limelight. Thinking of this, Mr. Chen's heart began to stir. He licked his face and asked Jing Cheng, "Little nephew Qin said that he can help me win!"Back to the three million, do you still count?"

    Jing Cheng was not surprised that he would bring this up, but was taken aback by his address: "Of course I do, but my surname is Jing, not Qin, and I'm not your nephew."

    Mr. Chen changed his words politely: "Master Jing Xiao."

    He didn't know which family Jing Cheng belonged to, but to be able to hang out with the Qin family, he was definitely not an ordinary person.

    Qin Yan had always had confidence in Jing Cheng. Seeing that Fatty Chen wanted to do nothing, he said displeasedly, "Three million is not a small amount. Shouldn't Mr. Chen show some sincerity?"

    "This..." Mr. Chen laughed dryly, saying that he was indeed the Qin family, who knew how to protect food at a young age, and took advantage of money.

    After thinking for a moment, Mr. Chen said: "If Young Master Jing can help me win back the money, why not give him half of it?"

    To be honest, he didn't believe that the other party could really help him win everything back, but who wouldn't write a blank check.

    Jing Cheng glanced at him: "You said that."

    Mr. Chen slapped his chest boldly: "Must!"

    Jing Cheng decided to use the Zhouyi Liuyao Gua.

    In order to ensure that the hexagrams are accurate, Jing Cheng even bought a bunch of five emperor coins from the nearby God of Wealth store. The owner of the God of Wealth store wanted to give Jing Cheng a bunch of fake money to fool him, but Jing Cheng, the clinker, just glanced at it and said:"Take it seriously, we are not short of money."

    The owner of the God of Wealth shop saw that they had a lot of people, so he had to get real money from the warehouse: a string of small five emperors and a string of big five emperors.

    Jing Cheng didn't expect that there was something hidden in this little God of Wealth shop, and there were five emperors' money, so he was pleasantly surprised.

    Although the big five emperors' money and the small five emperors' money have the same function, the big five emperors are much more precious than the small five emperors' money. After all, its dynasty span is wider, and the effect of town house transformation is stronger.

    You must know that a hundred years ago, few people could collect all the money of the Great Five Emperors. Although Jing Cheng also had a bunch, which was left to him by the head of the family back then, it is a pity that his belongings did not come with him.

    After getting it, he took a closer look, and found that the small five emperors' money was real, and the big five emperors' money was fake. Although it had a history of hundreds of years, Qin Banliang and Han Wuzhu were imitated by later generations.Having Kaiyuan Tongbao and Songyuan Tongbao was already an unexpected joy, Jing Cheng didn't expect so much.

    Anyway, it was Fatty Chen who spent the money, and Jing Cheng wanted both.

    Ten minutes later, the three found a private room in a small shop and sat down.

    According to Jing Cheng's request, Fatty Chen put three copper coins in the palm of his hand and began to shake the hexagram.

    Shake the hexagram six times, every time Jing Cheng throws it, he takes notes.

    After six times, the hexagram image came out - Li Gua.

    It is also the hexagram image that sunda wood gives birth to Lihuo, and Lihuo is restrained by Duijin.

    Huo Ke Jin is to make money, Li Huo Ke exchange gold is to lose money.

    Jing Cheng knew it well, no wonder Fatty Chen lost every bet recently.

    "How is it?" Fatty Chen felt even more uneasy when he saw Jing Cheng frowning with a serious face, and chattered endlessly, "Is my luck particularly low? In the past, I always won every bet.Technology also has something to do with it, and I don’t know what’s going on recently, I can’t win even if I cheat, it’s just..."

    Hearing this, the faces of several people in the room became strange.

    Qin Yan coughed: "It's not too bad to cheat..."

    Fatty Chen waved his hands and said exhaustedly: "There is no such thing as a gambling king in this world. It's just a competition of skills. Whoever has the best skills will win. I used to be a master in the industry. I didn't know that Feng Shui took turns. I suddenlyIt's getting unlucky, Young Master Jing, let's see if there is a way to crack it."

    Jing Cheng told him the hexagrams, and everyone in the room didn't understand the gossip of the Book of Changes, so they were dazed and dazed.

    Jing Cheng had no choice but to say: "How about this, you go out later and change into green clothes, or cut off a branch and put it on your body... 3 million, then take three branches, preferably with green leaves on them."

    Wood makes fire, as long as the fire is strong enough, it can naturally overcome gold.

    Fatty Chen didn't understand the reason for this, but he wanted to win money very urgently. Hearing this, he immediately bought an outfit according to Jing Cheng's request.

    Not only is she dressed in green, but she also specially bought a green hat and green sneakers.

    After changing his clothes, Jing Cheng took a look at the things he was wearing around his neck and hands, "Take out all the valuable things on your body, don't take them with you."

    Mr. Chen even wore a green hat, so naturally Jing Cheng did whatever he wanted.

    Jing Cheng finally said: "Remember, don't be greedy for too much, you must leave after winning the money back."

    After the green-headed Fatty Chen hurriedly led people away, only Qin Yan and Jing Cheng were left in the small private room.

    Qin Yan was surprised and said: "Aren't we going to follow? What if he wins the money and turns his face?" He didn't care about the 1.5 million, but he cared for Jing Cheng.

    Jing Cheng took a bite of the dim sum, and said in his heart that it is indeed a well-known pastry in the local area. The taste is really good, and he said vaguely: "He won't."

    Qin Yan disagreed and said: "That Mr. Chen is obviously a villain..."

    "Little people know how to bend and stretch." Jing Cheng swallowed the dim sum in his mouth, and said slowly, "He will come back and beg me."

    He didn't say all the hexagrams, but kept half of them.

    He recalled what he had just observed.

    His brows were blue and black, his eyes were red, his expression was sometimes in a trance, and sometimes restless, and the sputum he spit out was black...

    Why the sudden drop in luck?

    The most important reason is that he was hit by a Gu.

    The author has something to say:

    Only to find out that the schedule was set until tomorrow, so quickly changed it and vomited blood.

    Sorry everyone, it's late.

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