Seeing that Ding Ning ignored him and instead whispered to Mu Yanran, Xiang Bolong became even more jealous and filled his heart with anger and sneered coldly:

"A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin. He can't get on the stage no matter what. A mere 10 million will make you feel like you've seen the sky. You're such a poor guy who has never seen the world. You will never be able to get rich in your life."

Ding Ning's face darkened little by little. Although he knew that this idiot was trying to provoke him, he still felt very uncomfortable.

Xiao Nuo saw accurately that he had some inferiority complex, but this inferiority complex was not because he came from a border town, but because of the shadow that Bai Qinglian brought to him.

The contemptuous and disdainful face of the old man who supported Bai Qinglian seemed to appear before his eyes, which made his heart ache.

His eyes were shining with a ferocious luster like a wolf, and he looked at Xiang Bolong expressionlessly and mocked:

"You don't need to provoke me there. I know you feel uncomfortable after losing money and want to get it back. People say they are willing to admit defeat by gambling, but this is the first time I have seen a top person like you who can't afford to lose. Gambling quality is as good as character.

, it seems that your character is really bad. Originally, I was embarrassed to win your money again, but now it seems that I am too kind. Since you want to bet, you can, I will give you another chance, ten million is too much.

"Young Master, I'm not interested, 20 million, do you dare?"

Twenty million? Xiang Bolong's expression changed, especially the cold light in Ding Ning's eyes that made his legs feel weak.

Although his family has money, it is not his. He only has a few million in pocket money every month.

After all his savings over the years, he only had over 10 million on his card. After losing 5 million in cash, he only had 6 or 7 million left.

Even the 10 million bet he proposed was financed by borrowing part of it from a few friends. At 20 million, he was really a little scared.

"I made a bet with him. This guy is really talented. He actually wants to scare you away with this trick."

"Isn't it just 20 million? It's enough for the brothers to just chip in. Not to mention 20 million, even 30 million was bet with him."

"Isn't it just a matter of two cars? Bolong made a bet with him, otherwise he would really think that our brothers are all idiots like him?"

…

Ding Ning's arrogant declaration angered a group of Xiang Bolong's friends, and these dudes started clamoring to support Xiang Bolong.

The young man in white looked at Ding Ning solemnly. Unlike the group of dudes around him, he always felt that Ding Ning was very confident, which gave him a vague premonition. He whispered: "Be careful, this kid seems

not simple."

"Master Bai, isn't he just a lucky boy? There is nothing to worry about."

"Yes, Mr. Bai, do you think too highly of that guy? A guy who is covered in street stalls, do you really think of yourself as a big shot?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Bai. It's only 20 million. He defeated Xiang Bolong twice and is still so arrogant. This is a slap in the faces of brothers. If word gets out that we are being tortured by a mud-legged man and dare not accept it."

Recruit, then how can we hang out in the future?"

"It's only 20 million. It's ridiculous. I don't believe this kid has clairvoyance."

…

The young men in white clothes were so excited that they all supported Xiang Bolong. The young man in white couldn't help but smile after thinking about it carefully. He was indeed a little worried.

Yes, although that young man looks confident and has an indescribable special temperament, after all, this is a bet, not a competition of background and power, so there is nothing to worry about.

Besides, in the three-thirds of an acre of land in Ninghai, he, Mr. Bai, had never been afraid of anyone. He really didn't believe that boy had clairvoyance eyes.

This guy must have been learning stone gambling for a while, so he came to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. But he has often been immersed in stone gambling, and he is confident that he will never make a mistake. This piece of wool is just a piece of wool without pine flowers or python belts.

It would be crazy if the white stone skin with no moss could bet on it.

He must have been facing Xiang Bolong's aggressiveness and wanted to bluff and scare him off with a huge bet.

Thinking of this, Young Master Bai's pride rose sharply. Although he didn't take these young dandies who were following him too seriously, they were following his lead after all.

As the soul of this small circle, he naturally wanted to stand up for his men. He took a step forward and said lazily: "Twenty million is nothing. Let's play bigger and bet 30 million."

Ding Ning had a hesitant look on his face. It was not that he thought the bet was too big and he was afraid of losing. Having absolute touch was no different from having clairvoyance. There was no way he could lose.

He just subconsciously didn't want to provoke this young man Bai. He could tell that this young man's demeanor and manner were definitely not ordinary.

Combined with the respect and awe that a bunch of dudes showed towards him, all signs indicate that this is a guy with a very strong background.

One dude is not scary, but the energy created by a group of dudes can be scary sometimes.

If he were alone in Ninghai, he wouldn't be afraid at all, but now that he has a girlfriend, he doesn't want Ling Yun to be retaliated against because of him.

Unexpectedly, his hesitation made Mr. Bai even more convinced of his guess. This guy was really bluffing and wanted to scare them off with a huge bet.

He immediately raised his eyebrows and gave Ding Ning a meaningful look: "If you think you can't afford the money, then just go with the 20 million you said."

He also had a feeling that he couldn't see through Ding Ning. He instinctively didn't want to offend such a person. Taking a step back would give both parties a step down.

"Thirty million, just thirty million. Since Mr. Bai is so interested, I will play a game with Mr. Bai."

Ding Ning quickly calmed down and said calmly that although he did not want to offend this young man Bai, it did not mean that he would be afraid.

If this guy is really ignorant and dares to attack the people around him, even if he is the King of Heaven, Ding Ning will have 10,000 ways to make him disappear silently.

Mu Yanran's face changed a little. This guy was really annoying. He actually made a big bet with someone. He looked at Ding Ning and wanted to persuade him, but when he thought that Ding Ning would definitely show that hateful face, he said in a mean way.

She cared about him and immediately shut her mouth tightly.

I secretly said cruelly, my aunt is too lazy to care about your life and death. The worst case... the worst case is that I will help you pay part of your gambling debt. Anyway, you are good at carving, so I can use your carving skills to pay off the debt.

Thinking of Ding Ning working hard all day to help her carve jade, Mu Yanran immediately became calm and relaxed, with an undetectable smile on her lips, and she even wished that this guy would lose.

"Do you have thirty million, bumpkin?"

A dandy with dyed white hair who looked like a white-headed man looked at Ding Ning's outfit, which cost no more than three hundred dollars, and asked sarcastically.

Ding Ning curled his lips and glanced at Xiang Bolong: "Whether I can spend 30 million, this money-giving boy should know best."

"You are the one giving away money. Your whole family is also giving away money."

Xiang Bolong became angry and cursed loudly.

Young Master Bai moved slightly, and looked at Xiang Bolong with squinted eyes. His eyes were very calm, but they made Xiang Bolong shudder.

A flattering smile appeared on his face: "Mr. Bai, don't worry, even if this guy can't pay 30 million, the things in his backpack are definitely worth that price, or even far more than 30 million."

"What is so valuable?"

Everyone was moved by this, and a thin bamboo pole-like dude asked curiously.

"Ahem, all you need to know is that I have something worth thirty million. I'll tell you what it is after you win. There's no need now."

Ding Ning didn't want the nine thousand years old incident to spread, so he immediately interrupted Xiang Bolong's desire to express himself and made him swallow his words.

"That's right. If we win, we will know naturally. If we lose, there is no need to know. Let's get started. Do we need to sign a gambling contract?"

Young Master Bai waved his hand rather boldly and returned to his lazy look, as if even the sky could not move him.

"I believe Mr. Bai is not someone who gets rich by breaking his promise. It doesn't matter whether he signs the bet or not. No one will rely on this."

Ding Ning said without blushing and out of breath, which made a bunch of dudes a little surprised.

This account? Damn, this is 30 million. Could it be that this guy is not a country boy, but a low-key kid from a big family, a veritable dragon crossing the river? Otherwise, why would he be so loud?

Mr. Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips curved in an incomprehensible arc. He saw it right. This guy was indeed not simple, and he was by no means an ordinary person.

Master Jie Shi didn't care what they thought, he started to take action without hesitation. He was so excited that he couldn't help himself. This was a bet involving 30 million yuan.

Although he had seen jade worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions unlocked before, this was the first time he had seen such a huge bet.

My heart was shaking slightly, but my hands were still steady. With the roar of the grinder, the stone skin was cut open.

"The bet is over, no luck." Someone shouted in disappointment.

Mu Yanran's heart tightened, and she subconsciously looked at Ding Ning, only to find that Ding Ning's face was calm and calm, without any trace of panic. She secretly admired this scoundrel's psychological quality.

Xiang Bolong and others held their breath and looked at the rough stone nervously. They also heard the shouts of the onlooker, but they knew that the guy was definitely an amateur.

If you don't see green on the first cut, it doesn't necessarily mean your bet is ruined. Sometimes it's normal for the second and third cut to turn green.

The master of stone interpretation was not surprised. After all, he would be lucky if he could gamble two or three yuan more out of a hundred yuan of wool, not to mention that the quality of the rough stone in front of him was inferior to that of the oil-type rough stone before.

But there was already a look of pity in his eyes. He was also from a poor family, so he was still more inclined toward Ding Ning mentally.

After all, if those young masters lost, they would only lose a year and a half of their pocket money, but if Ding Ning lost, he would probably lose everything, and even be unable to recover from the fall.

Just when he was about to make another cut, Ding Ning suddenly said: "Wait!"

Master Jie Shi looked at him in surprise, wondering why he stopped midway.

Everyone was also puzzled, was this guy ready to admit defeat? Mu Yanran sighed secretly and was already thinking about how to mobilize funds to help Ding Ning overcome this difficulty.

"What? Are you still going to play the game of surrendering and losing half?"

A chubby little-eyed dude said mockingly, causing a group of dudes to burst into laughter.

"Boy, since you have made a bet, you must bet to the end. Surrendering and losing half of it is not suitable for you."

Xiang Bolong seemed to have a winning chance and shouted with joy on his face.

"You lose half by surrendering? Are you willing and I am not willing?"

Ding Ning glanced at him contemptuously, asked for a marker to mark on the rough stone, and said to the stone master: "Master, please cut according to the marks I made!"

"Okay!"

Master Jie Shi responded. He was infected by Ding Ning's strong self-confidence, and he inexplicably felt confident that green would appear with this cut, just like the oil type before.

As gravel splashed and dust flew, a touch of green color quietly appeared.

"It's green, it's really green!"
Chapter completed!