Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

When they heard that Hong Jiajun had agreed to Ye Feng's challenge, the casino was in an uproar again.

"Heavens, Mr. Hong actually agreed to his challenge? This... Isn't this too risky? If he lost, wouldn't the treble be over?"

"Are you kidding me? How could Mr. Hong lose?"

"There's always a 'what if' in everything. This Feng guy isn't weak either. What if he loses?"

"There's no way there's a 'what if' possibility. We believe in Mr. Hong's strength."

"That's right. Mr. Hong is the strongest I've ever seen. How could he lose?"

It wasn't just the gamblers, even Cheng Fei'er was shocked.

She had to admit that Ye Feng's ability in gambling was far beyond her imagination.

However, he was now facing Hong Jiajun, who had won the title of 'Gambling King' twice in a row. It was too risky for him to bet with both hands.

But now that Hong Jiajun had already agreed, it was too late for her to stop him.

She made a decision in her heart. If Ye Feng really lost, they would have to kill their way out.

Helen was also shocked. She looked at Ye Feng in a daze. This guy dared to go so far. Was he really confident?

How was this possible? Jiajun was the most powerful 'Gambling King' in history. He would never lose!

However, she was still careful and immediately smiled. "It's a mess outside. In order to avoid affecting the two of you, let's go to the VIP room."

Hong Jiajun was very dissatisfied with her arrangement. She was obviously afraid that if he lost in public, his reputation would be ruined, so she suggested going to the private room.

It was obvious that she did not believe in his strength.

Helen panicked when she saw his expression turn ugly. She hurriedly explained, "I just feel that we can't wait for you seniors to come to our casino. In the VIP room, they can drink tea and rest."

After hearing her explanation, Hong Jiajun did not say anything else. He turned around and said to the gambling seniors, "Then I'll have to trouble you seniors to be our witnesses."

The seniors naturally had no objections and followed him into the VIP room.

The gamblers on the fifth floor were a little regretful that they could not see these two young masters fight with their own eyes.

However, they did not leave immediately. They were all prepared to stay and wait for the final result.

In any case, today's private duel would become a big event in the casino.

They could become the witnesses of the incident and brag about it for a long time when they went back.

The VIP room was not too big, only about 20 square meters, but the decoration was very high-end.

In the middle of the room, there were a few high-end gambling tables. There were resting areas around them, and the sofas and coffee tables were also very exquisite. One look and one could tell that they were all high-end goods.

The senior experts all took their seats in the resting area. Helen and Cheng Fei'er followed suit.

Ye Feng and Hong Jiajun sat at the two ends of the table, Yuan Shiying acted as the dealer for them.

Hong Jiajun slowly retracted his gaze and asked casually, "Tell me, how do you want to play?" 

"The guest will do as the host pleases. How do you want to play? I'll listen to you." Ye Feng put on an indifferent attitude.

His appearance made Hong Jiajun even angrier.

It was like a martial arts master telling a young man who had just entered the martial arts world, No matter how you attack, I guarantee that you won't be able to hurt a single hair on me.

He was looking down on him!

"I heard that your Thousand Arts is quite powerful. Then let's compete in Thousand Arts? Best of three."

Hong Jiajun had a faint sneer on his face. He was obviously mocking Ye Feng for cheating at the gambling event.

Ye Feng also retorted: "I do know a few thousand techniques, but they are all based on techniques, I never use props."

He was obviously mocking the casino for cheating with props.

Before the bet even started, the smell of gunpowder between the two of them was already very thick.

Hong Jiajun snorted coldly. "Don't worry, I don't need any props to deal with you. In the first round, we play dice, and the one with the smallest number wins."

Ye Feng naturally had no objections.

Yuan Shiying immediately handed an exquisite-looking dice cup to Hong Jiajun. This was the cup that he usually used.

"Don't you have a dice cup? Do you want me to lend you one?" He took the dice cup and weighed it in his hand, then looked at Ye Feng.

"No need... Just use this." Ye Feng looked around. He stood up and took a wine glass from the table beside him.

His action immediately surprised everyone present.

The gambling seniors frowned.

"This young man is really out of character. He's simply looking down on his opponent."

"A qualified gambler, no matter what opponent he faces, cannot underestimate the other party."

"Sigh, how many geniuses end up harming themselves because of their arrogance? Why don't the later generations learn their lesson?"

"When you insult your opponent, you are also insulting yourself!"

They were obviously unhappy with Ye Feng's actions. Who would use a red wine glass to shake the dice?

Cheng Fei'er sat at the side, feeling awkward for Ye Feng. This guy often did unexpected things. She was already used to it.

However, it was clear that these seniors were not used to it.

Helen, who was sitting next to her, covered her mouth and laughed. Then, she turned to look at her. "He's usually like this... naughty?"

She actually wanted to say 'out of tune', but she felt that it was a little inappropriate, so she changed the adjective.

"How would I know? I'm not familiar with him." Cheng Fei'er immediately pursed her lips.

She was telling the truth. Before this, she had only met Ye Feng a few times. They had only met for two days in the casino.

If she had known that he would be so unreasonable, she would have really considered whether she should let him do the mission with her.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Helen didn't ask further. Instead, she held her chin and looked at the two men on the gambling table with interest.

It seemed like... It was a little similar.

Hong Jiajun saw Ye Feng's actions, he could not help but smile coldly. "You chose this yourself. When you lose, don't find excuses."

As he spoke, he grabbed the dice cup with his right hand and gently wiped it on the table. All five dice were put into it.

Then, it began to sway in the air in a regular pattern.