"Are you sure you still want to play?"

There was a vibrato in Yang Sen's voice that he didn't even notice.

It is already more than 200 million now. If Lin Chen wins again, it will be more than 500 million!

This number made him feel a little suffocated. It was obvious that this guy had bad intentions!

"What? Are you scared?"

Facing Yang Sen's gaze, Lin Chen's lips curled up with a hint of mockery.

With his extremely keen perception, he could clearly feel the location of the coins in the Buddha statue.

He wants to play these people until they go bankrupt!

"I..." Yang Sen was suddenly speechless.

At this time, he was indeed afraid, but he couldn't show it at all.

"Haha, the donor is destined to be my Buddha, but Buddhism is a quiet place and cannot be blinded by worldly money."

"Don't be too attached to God's gifts! Otherwise, in the end, everything will be in vain."

At this time, the old monk standing not far away came over.

With his hands clasped together and a pious look on his face, he looked quite like a Buddha.

"Haha, are you talking to me about Buddhist verses now?"

Looking at the old monk, Lin Chen sneered.

He didn't come here to worship Buddha.

"What if I say that I don't care if everything comes to nothing, I just want to pursue persistence?" Lin Chen continued.

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell into dead silence.

Lin Chen's words were clearly provoking Huapu Temple!

Abbot Yang Shangfeng's face trembled slightly, Lin Chen simply didn't know how to show appreciation.

There was a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes and then a smile emerged: "Donor, don't be too persistent in everything."

"You have received a lot of blessings from God today, and God will feel tired."

"How about this, please come early tomorrow, what do you think?

With that said, Yang Shangfeng clasped his hands towards Lin Chen and bowed again.

"Will God get tired? You might as well say you can't come up with any money anymore!"

"Admit that you have no money, and I will stop being persistent immediately!"

Lin Chen said unceremoniously.

The faces of Yang Shangfeng, Yang Sen, Chu Ao, and the other monks from Huapu Temple were so gloomy at this moment that they were almost dripping with water.

provocative!

A complete provocation!

However, they have used all means, and if they continue to play, they will lose more.

The most critical thing is that more than 200 million in cash is already their current limit.

They can't take any more!

"call!"

Yang Shangfeng took a deep breath, and then winked at Yang Sen, who immediately understood.

This is to use his words to say that Huapu Temple has no money.

"Currently, our Huapu Temple does not have that much cash..."

Yang Sen blushed and spoke slowly.

In front of so many people, it was the first time in history that Huapu Temple admitted that they had no money!

Everyone at the scene looked at each other in disbelief.

This young man actually won Huapu Temple out of money?

He really kept his promise!

Sun Qianqian's eyes were filled with shock, Lin Chen actually did it!

"hehe!"

He glanced at Yang Shangfeng and Yang Sen jokingly: "Since you admit it, forget it!"

"But remember, if you don't have that kind of family background, don't say arrogant words, otherwise, you will only make people laugh!"

"You!" Yang Sen's eyes turned red!

Don’t have that kind of family background?

Lin Chen was pressing the face of Huapu Temple on the ground in front of so many people and rubbing it like crazy.

Veins popped up on Yang Shangfeng's forehead, but there was still a smile on his face.

"I am a magnanimous Buddha and hope that the donor can have a good time at Huapu Temple!"

After speaking, Yang Shangfeng turned and left.

The moment he turned around, the smile on Yang Shangfeng's face instantly turned into an endless coldness.

"Boy, you're dead!"


Chapter completed!