My girlfriend scolded me for being worthless and backhandedly marrying Bai Fumei.

"I'll crush your head with my foot, and as soon as you close your eyes, you'll be in the Palace of Hell!"

As Chen Fan spoke, he exerted a little force on his feet. Xiang Yunlong instantly felt that his head was going to explode. He was so frightened that he almost peed his pants and shouted hurriedly:

"Stop, stop it! I'm eating from the plate, can't I just eat it?"

What does eating from a plate mean compared to your own life?

"Damn it, couldn't it have been better just like this? If you have to get a beating, you are really a cheap person."

Chen Fan cursed, then let go of Xiang Yunlong and said, "Eat quickly."

"eat fast!"

"eat fast!"

"eat fast!"

The people nearby also kept cheering.

Finally, amid the shouts of everyone, Xiang Yunlong picked up the dog plate and walked aside.

Chen Fan glared and said, "What are you doing? Don't you want to eat from the plate? Don't try to escape!"

Xiang Yunlong yelled without tears: "Can't I just wash the fucking plate?"

Chen Fan smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I can still satisfy your request."

Xiang Yunlong glared at Chen Fan fiercely, washed the dog plate, then broke it into pieces with great pain and stuffed it into his mouth.

quack!

quack!

quack!

Xiang Yunlong's mouth was bleeding after eating, his teeth were sore, and his mouth was burning and painful. It was uncomfortable and painful!

"Did you really eat the plate? Damn it, today is an eye-opener!"

"Awesome, Mr. Xiang, you even ate from the plate. Are you really hungry?"

"Excuse me, Mr. Xiang, is this plate delicious?"

Hearing everyone's teasing, Xiang Yunlong wanted to find a mouse hole to crawl into, feeling aggrieved and resentful at the same time.

While nibbling on the plate, he mentally greeted Chen Fan's eighteen generations of ancestors.

Chen Fan laughed happily and said: "Young Master Xiang, do we want to have another round of gambling? Who is out of luck this time..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Yunlong swore angrily and vaguely: "Bet... it's just a chicken feather. If I bet with you again, I will be a fool!"

"I knew you didn't dare. Forget it. Just eat your plate slowly here. You must eat cleanly and be full."

After saying this, Chen Fan ignored Xiang Yunlong and once again devoted himself to the work of selecting rough stones.

Some masters of stone betting followed him, wanting to learn how he chose rough stones.

"God of Stone Gambling, please teach us how you choose rough stones?"

"Please reveal some of your skills."

Everyone stared at Chen Fan eagerly. As long as they learned a little bit from him, their stone gambling skills would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

Chen Fan raised his eyelids and said, "What's the skill in this? Isn't it just something you can tell at a glance?"

When everyone heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched fiercely. Is this human language?

If you don't want to be taught, just say it. Why bother using these words to slander people?

If everyone doesn't give up and he doesn't teach, why don't we watch carefully and steal the teacher ourselves?

Even the sword master was watching secretly and very carefully in the crowd.

But they looked at it for a long time and saw nothing at all.

Chen Fan confirmed it after just one glance, which made them wonder if Chen Fan really had clairvoyance.

But how is this possible?

Everyone shook their heads and left reluctantly muttering.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Fan had already screened all the massive rough stones in the target area.

All the valuable rough stones were collected by Mr. Qiao, which also cost Mr. Qiao nearly 10 billion in funds.

However, the price of these rough stones can be conservatively estimated to be ten times higher!

Xiang Antai also purchased a lot of rough stones, but they were not as fast as Chen Fan, and they only selected less than one-tenth of what Second Master Qiao had.

However, the funds used have exceeded three billion.

Chen Fan rolled his eyes, and while no one was paying attention, he slipped directly into the storage location where the rough stones purchased by Xiang An Tai were stored, and directly absorbed all the spiritual energy in these rough stones.

At this time, these rough stones worth three billion will become worthless waste stones.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Chen Fan left with a smile. He decided that as long as the rough stones he bought from his father and son, he would turn them into waste stones.

If Xiang Antai found out that the rough stone he spent a lot of money to buy turned out to be a pile of waste stone, I wonder if he would be angry on the spot.

After everyone returned to the hotel, Mr. Qiao expressed his sincere gratitude to Chen Fan.

After telling Chen Fan about the matters related to the overt and covert bids tomorrow, they had a sumptuous dinner before returning to their rooms.

After Chen Fan returned to his room, he immediately realized something was wrong.

There were signs that someone had rummaged through the room, and the jade Buddha that the man had given him yesterday was also missing.

Needless to say, it must have been those little days when he came to his room and stole things while he was away.

However, Chen Fan didn't take it to heart. The Jade Buddha has no value at all. If you don't see it, it will disappear.

"I wonder if they will send someone to kill me tonight?"

Chen Fan muttered to himself, "One will kill one, two will kill a pair. He will never let those who come to kill him go back alive."

In a certain high-end ward, Ichiro Watanabe looked at the Jade Buddha with his body and head separated in front of him, and his eyebrows instantly furrowed.

"Baga, this is indeed the jade Buddha we are looking for! It's just a pity that the contents inside have been taken away!"

Miyamoto Taiken said: "Watanabe-san, the treasure map inside must have fallen into the hands of that damn Dragon Kingdom youth. Should we send everyone out to get the treasure map back now?"

Ichiro Watanabe shook his head and said: "No! Even Kitano Yuichi died in his hands last night. With our current strength, there is no way we can kill that kid!"

"Then what should we do? We can't just watch the treasure map fall into the hands of the people of the Dragon Kingdom, right?"

"How is it possible? That treasure will forever belong to our Yamato nation! Send someone to closely monitor that kid. He will definitely go looking for the treasure. When the time comes, we will follow him quietly and we will naturally know where the treasure is!

It just so happens that we can take advantage of this time to dispatch a large number of experts. By then, we will be looking for that damn Dragon Kingdom boy to settle accounts! "

"Watanabe-san Hideaki, just do it!"

In another high-end ward in the same hospital, Xiang Yunlong was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with dull eyes, as if he was hopeless.

At this time, his lips were red and swollen, and his cheeks were swollen like a toad.

The inside of my mouth and throat felt even more unspeakably uncomfortable.

After gastric lavage, he swallowed the porcelain plate and vomited out the broken bits, but his soul had been severely damaged again!

He is now terrified and frightened at the sight of bowls and plates!

At this moment, Xiang Antai pushed the door open and entered.

Xiang Yunlong came back to his senses, his eyes instantly radiated with hatred, and he said vaguely:

"Dad, I want that little bitch to die!!"