Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter 277: Worth More Than 100 Million?!

Hearing Ling Yun say he has no money, Xie Junyan and Hook Junyan couldn't help but look at each other, both of them can see the crazy excitement in each other's eyes! Ling Yun can't come up with a hundred million!

The two spit out a breath held in their chests and stood up excitedly at the same time, their eyes were red!

With Song Zhengyang standing up for Ling Yun, Xie Junyang and Hook Junyang are still afraid of what? Especially Jun's hair. He was so proud. Hey, he laughed a few times, pointing at Ling Yun's nose and arrogantly said: “Ling Yun, did you make us gamble? Is it you who's betting on 100 million? You're the one who laughed at us for not getting $100 million! ”

“Now we've got 100 million, and you say we don't have any money? Let's not talk about gambling. Tonight's witness is Uncle Song. I don't think you even have Uncle Song in mind! ”

With an uncovered smile and disdain on Jun's face, he pulled Song Zhengyang directly into the camp on his side, blaming Ling Yun!

Tang Zhengyan was embarrassed. After seeing Ling Yun come, he pressed Jun Hair and Xie Jun Yan under his eyes. In fact, he took a bite of offense. But now that his gambling resources are in place, Ling Yun here says directly that he has no money. He has a heart to rebut, but he can't really find a reason to rebut. He can only turn his head red and quickly, and find a way to explain it to Song Zhengyang.

Tang Zheng of course knows Ling Yun can fight, but this is a gambling game. Even if he wins, it won't be glorious to get out of here. It's really embarrassing to pass it on.

Just when Tang Zhengyang wanted to explain to Song Zhengyang, only Ling Yun suddenly opened his mouth.

Ling Yun still sat there with a light cloud, like a monkey, looking at Joon-haired and Xie Joon-yan's excited look, couldn't help but laugh darkly.

What a bunch of idiots!

“I said, can you two just sit there and calm down? I haven't finished my speech yet. What are you following? ”

After Ling Yun finished, he turned his head and smiled at Song Zhengyang: “Uncle Song, don't be angry yet. Didn't one hundred million of them come together yet? Sit down, I'll bet you won't be embarrassed! ”

When Song Zhengyang looked at Ling Yun Qi's idle appearance, he really couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Ling Yun Gourd was selling, but he wanted to think about it and thought Ling Yun was not the kind of person who couldn't make sense, so he nodded slightly and sat down again.

Lingyun gave Song Zhengyang a reassuring smile and said to Tang Zhengyang: “Tang Zhengyang, give me your coat and I'll go out and get something. ”

Don't say Song Zhengyang, it's Tang Maung who can't figure out how Ling Yun is going to get this hundred million gambling investment. Out of trust in Ling Yun, he took off his coat and handed it to Ling Yun.

“Excuse me, Uncle Song, excuse me!” Ling Yun got up smiling and said hello to Song Zhengyang. He walked out toward the outside of the bag room.

Hook Jun Fa shouted proudly behind Ling Yun: “Ling Yun, you won't be able to take out a hundred million, dare not bet, take the opportunity to escape? Ha-ha-ha...”

Ling Yun looked back and smiled softly: "Little dog, I think you're better. I forgot the scar. Are you itchy or not? You really think I can't hit you? ”

Joon-haired laughter suddenly stuck and his smile immediately froze on his face.

Lingyun stopped picking up handsome hair and soon came outside the bag room. He walked a few steps to a place where no one was. He put Tang Zheng's coat over his left hand. After reading his mind, he took the Psychic Jade Box into his hand.

As soon as the Psychic Jade Box came out of the space ring, despite being obscured by Tang's fierce black coat, the bright green light still shined out, and everything around it was bright and gorgeous.

The size of this psychic jade box is about 24 centimeters long, 18 centimeters wide, 12 centimeters tall, and there are two red bricks that are so big that if you don't open it, it's like a big impression on one side. It's very heavy in your hand.

Ling Yun smiled slightly and wrapped the three layers outside the psychic jade box tightly in Tang's fierce black coat. He grabbed it with one hand and went back to the bag room.

This is Psychic Baoyu! The other day, Lingyun almost sold this jade box to find a place to exchange money. Now, he has engraved 49 Gathering Spirit Arrays. There is a lot of fairy spirit in it. It is a priceless treasure for Lingyun. Of course, he cannot sell it again.

Since Song Zhengyang is the vice president of the Antique Play Association and the director of the Jewelry Jade Stone Association, Ling Yun happened to let him give it an appraisal today to see the value geometry of this jade box.

Meanwhile, Ling Yun also wanted to see what Song Zhengyang's eyes were like. If he could see the extraordinary character of this jade box, he deserved Ling Yun's respect. If Song Zhengyang couldn't see it, then I'm sorry, Ling Yun didn't have the time to serve him with such patience.

“Yo, back so soon? Did you get the money?” Hook Jun Hai saw Ling Yun come back less than a minute after going out and couldn't help but live there.

Lingyun Dabao returned to his seat, gently placed the psychic jade box on the table in front of him, and pushed it to Song Zhengyang's face.

“Uncle Song, please open it and give me an estimate.” The corner of Lingyun's mouth brings up a harmless smile of human beings and animals, ignoring directly the hooked hair and others.

Song Zhengyang's face suddenly grew heavy, and a bright and sharp pair of eyes sparkled with unknown excitement.

“What kind of object is this?” Song Zhengyang did not go to expand the clothes wrapped in a psychic jade box, but rubbed his hands against each other as if washing his hands. Ask Lingyun Channel.

Lingyun Hahaha laughed at Song Zhengyang: “Uncle Song, why don't you open it and see? ”

Hook Jun Fa Xie Jun Yan is also surprised and curious at this moment. I really want to know what Ling Yun brought back. It is still so mysterious and wrapped so strictly.

Let Song Zhengyang make an estimate? You really got two bricks from the outside, not worth a hundred million!

The two people had no fear and waited quietly for Lingyun to make an ugly appearance.

Song Zhengyang rubbed his hands slightly feverish, which began to gently expand Tang Zhengyang's jacket.

With fewer and fewer clothes wrapped in psychic jade boxes, when Song Zhengyang saw a little crystalline green light coming from under his clothes, he was shocked, even his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Finally, Song Zhengyang gently pinched the corner of the clothes, completely lifted it, and let the Psychic Jade Box show up in the eyes of everyone!

Green light! The whole box is crystal clear, glowing in bright light, beautiful, perfectly bright green, green is intoxicating!

Song Zhengyang is completely stuck!

He has been immersed in jewellery jade for almost 30 years, how can you not see that this jade box is the king in jade, the true king green!

Emperor Green, Song Zhengyang of course has seen it, but such a large whole emperor Green, Song Zhengyang has never seen it!

The colour is bright green, transparent as glass, and the infinite green colour of the emperor emerald, such a big piece of the whole!

“Uncle Song, look at this jade. How much is it worth? ”

Ling Yun saw that Song Zhengyang's eyes were straight and his throat could not help but tremble. He knew it was a play, but he pretended to be anxious to ask.

“This...” Song Zhengyang put that psychic jade box in his hand with both hands. He looked carefully. He loved it. Where can he answer Ling Yun's question?

Hook Jun Hair and Xie Jun Yan were also violently shocked by this jade box, but they saw Ling Yun bring back a valuable item. This is obviously intended to replace a hundred million gambling dollars. Hook Jun Hair was afraid of losing his credit, and said with disgust: “Huh, isn't it just a jade? It's worth more than a hundred million dollars! ”

“Shut up!” Song Zhengyang coldly interrupted Shun's ignorant remarks, his face was very unkind.

Song Zhengyang held the jade box over and over again and watched it for a minute. This was the reason why he relentlessly put the psychic jade box back on the table.

“Lingyun, take this thing back and put it away. If you can't bring out that 100 million bet right now, I can put this money on you! ”

Song Zhengyang said slowly to Ling Yun.

“What?! This…”

“Ah what?! How can this be? ”

When Xie Junyan and Hook Junyang saw Song Zhengyang say such words, they all stumbled upon each other, unbelievable.

What kind of jade is this? Lingyun can only show it to him. He doesn't even need a mortgage. Song Zhengyang dares to pay Lingyun an advance of 100 million?!

Song Zhengyang knew that he was unhappy with both of them. He cleared his voice and turned his head. “You don't understand. This jade box, whether it's material or color, is the finest king in jade. It's actually better than the emperor green I know, but the best jade I've ever seen, is the emperor green! You also know people, I'm sure you should know that if it were such a big piece of Emperor Green, it would already be worth a lot of money, even something priceless, simply put, nobody would sell it at all! ”

“And from what I've just observed, this jade box has been engraved with very repeated lines. It's so dense that there are traces of it. It's so rare for a carver to see it! ”

Ling Yun knew that Song Zhengyang's tattoo was the 49th Little Gathering Spiritual Array he had carved out of the Emperor's pen.

“How is it possible to spend 100 million dollars on a mortgage area with such a rare baby? Don't be afraid to be laughed at. If Lingyun puts a hundred million for this baby with me, I won't be able to sleep for 24 hours! ”

“So, since I was this witness, Lingyun proved that he had enough money to bet, I had to give him this hundred million! ”

Though Song Zhengyang's mouth said that the board had eyes, but one pair of eyes stared dead at the Psychic Jade Box. It didn't blink, as if he earned millions less than a glance.

“But... but...” Jun Zheng haired a little hard there, but the stealth seemed awkward, but he couldn't pick it out.

“Why? Don't you trust me?!” Song Zhengyang was drunk to admire the jade. When he was hooked up, he was irritated and finally sinked his face. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)