Ye Feng did not expect to encounter a Nine Dragon Cup here.
He couldn't help but recall the first time he met Chen Xuan. At that time, she was selling an ancestral Nine Dragon Cup at the antique market.
In the end, under his matchmaking, the Nine Dragon Cup was bought by Shen Guanlin, the old man of the Shen family, at a high price of 80 million yuan.
Because of the Nine Dragon Cup, he not only befriended Old Master Shen, but also developed a relationship with Chen Xuan. Therefore, he had a special feeling for the Nine Dragon Cup.
There were a total of nine pieces of the Nine Dragons Cup set, and it was unknown where they had been scattered. It was a coincidence to be able to see one of them here today.
Moreover, after his in-depth scan, he was sure that the Nine Dragon Cup was authentic.
He withdrew his gaze without batting an eyelid and turned to look at the person at the stall. He was stunned.
To be precise, this was not an antique stall, but a gambling stall.
In the middle was a table with poker cards, dice, and Pai Gow.
A middle-aged man was sitting at the table. He was wearing a well-ironed suit and had an arrogant look on his face.
Behind him stood five to six young men and women in their twenties and thirties.
Judging from their appearance, they were not Chinese, but had the characteristics of Korea.
Ye Feng turned around and looked at a man who was watching the show. "Brother, what are they doing?"
The older brother was also a warm-hearted person and immediately explained to him, "These people are from Korea. I heard that they are here to participate in the Gambling King Tournament. They happened to be strolling around the antique street today and suddenly thought of setting up this gambling stall."
Cheng Fei'er was also very curious. "What are they betting on?"
The treatment of beautiful women was indeed different. As soon as she asked the question, several men around her fought to answer.
"When they first started, they only had 10,000 yuan. As long as the other party bet 1,000 yuan against them, they could take it all away if they win."
"However, these few people are indeed powerful. Many people went up to challenge them, but in the end, they all lost."
"Yeah, just in this morning, they've already won more than 200 million. Do you see the Nine Dragon Cup? It was also won from an antique dealer."
"10,000 dollars to enter, and they've already won 200 to 300 million. These Koreans are really amazing."
"I'm afraid they're even more powerful than Hong Jiajun. Looks year's Gambling King will be won by a Korean."
When Cheng Fei'er heard this, she immediately turned to look at Ye Feng. This terrifying battle record was comparable to this guy.
She originally thought that Ye Feng's battle record was already insane. She did not expect to meet such an expert here.
She just didn't know who would win between the two of them.
Ye Feng heard everyone's explanation and finally understood. So these Koreans were fishing here?
However, to do this kind of business, one had to have good gambling skills. Otherwise, it was very likely that they would lose everything.
At this moment, the middle-aged man who was sitting opened his mouth and said a lot of words. No one could understand what he meant.
Fortunately, a young man standing next to him explained in broken Mandarin, "My teacher said that we're betting on the Nine Dragon Cup, which is worth 100 million yuan. You only need to bet 10 million yuan. If you win, not only will we return the bet, but you can also take the Nine Dragon Cup away."
After he finished speaking, the crowd immediately clamored.
A Nine Dragon Cup worth 100 million yuan only required 10 million yuan to win. It was too tempting.
However, most people could only look at it with envy, because the threshold of 10 million had stopped most people from entering.
After a long time, no one stood up to challenge him.
The middle-aged man's gaze slowly swept across the crowd. He shook his head in disappointment and spoke again.
The young man hesitated for a moment, as if he was hesitating whether he should translate it truthfully.
The middle-aged man immediately turned his head and berated him.
The young man had no choice but to translate it truthfully. "My teacher said that the Chinese are all a bunch of… sick men. I've already made such a big concession, yet no one dares to challenge me. It's really laughable."
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"Even the Koreans dare to laugh at us. Have you forgotten what kind of people you were back then?"
"That's right. If we're sick men, then you're not even sick men. You're all a bunch of stupid pigs."
"Isn't it just a little gambling? What's so great about it? If you have the ability, let's compete in fists and kicks. I'll fight ten of you alone."
"F*ck, I bet my life with you. Do you dare?"
This was exactly what the middle-aged man wanted to see. He immediately said a few more words.
The young man translated again. "It's useless to be angry. If you have the ability, then let's see what happens on the gambling table. I'll give you three minutes to consider. If no one comes to challenge us, then we'll take the Nine Dragon Cup away."
As soon as he said this, the crowd immediately fell silent.
Even if they did have 10 million, they wouldn't dare to gamble.
These people were able to win hundreds of millions with only 10,000 yuan. Their strength was indeed a little abnormal.
It was better to bet with them than to throw the money away. At least there would be some ripples.
"Time's up. Looks like no one dares to challenge me."
The young man revealed a disdainful expression and lowered his head to whisper a few words to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man also slowly stood up and looked at everyone with disdain. Then, he said in broken Chinese, "A bunch of cowards!"
With that, he ordered his subordinates to pack up and leave.
At this moment, an angry voice suddenly came from the crowd. "10 million, right? I'll play with you."