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Chapter 3086 Daxing

Chapter 3086 Zhan Daxing

"Who is the trustee and who is the dog! I am the young master of the Zhan family, nicknamed Little Master Zhan! I am famous in the stone gambling world on the island."

Zhan Daxing was not happy when he heard this, he patted his chest and began to brag.

But as soon as he started boasting, an acquaintance came.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Zhan? Why, you didn't drink enough, and you still want to drink?"

"Ha ha……"

Previously, Zhan Daxing caused a ghost cultivator to lose a million dollars and was spat on, but it became a big joke.

In particular, Feng Guan, the young master of Jukuang Pavilion who had trouble dealing with him, laughed at him a lot.

Zhan Daxing couldn't afford to lose face like this, and originally wanted to run away. But he had squandered his family's 10 million yuan, and if he couldn't bring back the original mine, he would probably be beaten badly.

Thinking of Lao Xin's severe beating, he could only swallow his anger and avoid Feng Guan, but he didn't expect to bump into him again.

"You're so funny! Feng Guan, who was the one who lost so much that he just called me daddy? Come on, come on, tell everyone..."

I was so angry that I immediately brought up old things.

The first time he became famous was because of his bet with the young master of the Mine Pavilion! He bought ten pieces of ore in a row, nine of which were mined, two of which were high-quality, and three of which were rare.

He is called Xiao Zhanye.

Their bet at that time was that whoever lost would crawl out of the Mine Pavilion.

Decades have passed since the incident, and this has become a trigger between them. Feng Guan always wants to find opportunities to vent his anger.

The Kezhan family is a weapon-refining family and has some reputation in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Beasts.

Feng Guan had nothing to do with Zhan Daxing. Unexpectedly, Zhan Daxing actually delivered it to his door today.

"No good man mentions his bravery! If you have the ability, let's bet again. If you win, the ore mined will be taken away for free. If you lose, the ore mined will be mine, and you will have to pay three times the price of the original ore. In addition,

How about putting a Boya skirt on your head and running around the city!"

Feng Guan said with a smile.

"What……"

Although for Zhan Daxing, this is the best experience for a white wolf with nothing to show for it. But wearing a woman’s underskirt on his head is one of the biggest humiliations for the ghost clan. If this spreads out, there will be more in the future.

How did you get out to hang out?

If he loses and this comes to his father, it won't be as simple as a beating, but he may be beaten to death.

"Don't you dare? Little Zhanye is still here. Little Zhangui is about the same! How about you just give up and I'll give you Boya's bottom skirt! You also know that there are countless ghost clans who want Boya's bottom.

Where’s the skirt?”

Feng Guan hugged the woman next to him and squeezed her hard.

"you are so bad."

This Boya Ke is also one of the top names in Zuipin Xianglou, a famous beauty on the Beast-Destroying Island. She is different from Liniang in that her target has always been the rich young master on the island.

All the ghost cultivators present laughed.

"Come here, whoever is afraid of you! If I win, the ore mined belongs to me. This is what you said."

Zhan Daxing couldn't bear this grievance and thought about it over and over again.

He was very confident in himself. Besides, according to him, Feng Guan was a scumbag when it came to gambling on stones. What did he have to be afraid of?

"Okay, let's make a bet... bring me some pen and ink..."

When Feng Guan heard that Zhan Daxing agreed, he immediately waved his hand to the ghost servant to bring him pen and ink and made a bet.

A bet represents integrity.

For families and chambers of commerce, it is very binding.

They made a bet, and according to the rules, they each selected ten pieces of raw ore to compete. What Zhan Daxing didn't expect was that Feng Guan didn't choose the ore himself, but hired help.

He came prepared.

He invited the Grand Master of Stone Gambling who was hired by his family with a lot of money to come and take charge of the Mine Pavilion. This Grand Master of Stone Gambling was not only at the level of Ghost Saint, but he was also very familiar with minerals.

The raw ore he mined has a 100% yield rate. Rare ores have been mined several times.

Although Zhan Daxing has a talent for stone gambling and knows a lot about ores, he is only a fourth-level ghost immortal, and his ore yield rate is only 60 to 70 percent at best.

This ore yield alone is already higher than most ghost cultivators. And his chance of finding rare ores is only about 30%.

There has never been any experience of finding rare ores.

It can barely be called a master level.

There is a huge difference between a master and a grandmaster.

Zhan Daxing selected ten pieces of raw ore, three were discarded, three were low-grade ore, one was medium-grade ore, two were high-grade ore, and two were rare ore.

"Well done, Mr. Zhan. He actually found two pieces of rare ore, each worth more than one million! Adding two pieces of high-quality ore, this is a bloody profit of more than one million!"

Ten pieces of raw ore, final valuation. Excluding the value of the raw ore, Zhan Daxing's ten pieces of raw ore earned more than 1.3 million yuan.

The ghost cultivators present once again looked at him differently.

"Master Zhan is indeed Master Zhan. If I had known, I would have listened to him and bought that piece of raw ore. What a pity."

"Master Zhan, you can be called a master of stone gambling. Young Master Feng is probably going to be in trouble now."

When everyone saw Zhan Daxing opening two pieces of rare ore, they all admired him.

The probability of losing money in this kind of stone gambling is actually very high. However, generally as long as rare ores are found, you will not lose money. Of course, if the weight is too small, then it is a different matter.

The total value of Zhan Daxing's ten rough stones would have cost nearly two million dollars! If it hadn't been for the discovery of two rare ores.

Each piece was worth as much as one million, and he also suffered a loss.
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