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The fifty-fifth chapter seized this god stone, lifted this chess game(2/2)

Following Chen Wang's hand, he opened the rosewood box.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the venue was stagnant.

Everyone's breath was trembling.

The light in the field seemed to brighten for a moment.

There was an unspeakable aura that filled the air.

Everyone's heart was trembling, and their heartbeats were beating much faster in a daze.

"Is this the sacred stone?"

"Sure enough... it's wonderful."

"That sacred stone..."

Everyone moved forward, but they didn't dare to really get close.

One is to be in awe.

The second is to be afraid of King Chen.

Third, elite soldiers were guarding the side, and no one was allowed to approach.

Therefore, we had to stand a few steps away and watch carefully.

But King Chen also held the wooden box and turned to look at Zhuang Ming.

At this moment, Zhuang Ming seemed to be intimidated by the divine stone. His usually weak and pale face showed some blood.

King Chen was not surprised. This sacred stone had the effect of stimulating Qi and blood, and Zhuang Ming, who had a sick and weak body, was more obvious, which was reasonable.

"Your Majesty, we are ten steps apart, so Zhuang can't see clearly." Zhuang Ming slowly exhaled and said suddenly.

"Brother Zhuang Ming, this sacred stone is too mysterious and stirs up the energy and blood. But you are weak and weak, so don't be too excited and die suddenly here."

When King Chen heard this, he slowly moved forward and said this with a bit of sarcasm in his tone.

Zhuang Ming laughed and said: "This sacred stone is quite similar to the one in my Zhuang's Trading Company. Zhuang has also come into contact with it, so he is not afraid."

King Chen came to him and looked down with cold eyes.

Immediately, he handed the rosewood box forward and delivered it to Zhuang Ming.

Zhuang Ming looked at this sacred stone with a normal expression.

It is about the size of a fist, has a simple color, and has a circle of facial lines in the middle, which actually looks like an eyeball.

At this moment, Zhuang Ming gritted his teeth slightly and lowered his head, seemingly looking at the sacred stone.

No one could see his face clearly.

Zhuang Ming seemed to be fascinated by what he saw.

He slowly stretched out his hand, as if to touch the sacred stone.

"Be bold!"

King Chen suddenly spoke up and shouted: "This is a sacred stone. It should be presented to the emperor. What qualifications do you, a commoner like you, have to touch the sacred stone?"

Zhuang Ming's hand suddenly stopped.

His hand is still one foot away from the sacred stone.

However, he slowly raised his head and looked at King Chen with complicated eyes.

King Chen looked down at him with contempt in his eyes.

Zhuang Ming suddenly said: "I have been in business for many years and I rarely take risks. I must be completely sure of my actions. If I am not sure, no matter how high the profit is, I will ruthlessly give it up and never hesitate."

King Chen was stunned for a moment, wondering why Zhuang Ming said such a sentence inexplicably.

Everyone around him was also quite astonished.

Zhuang Ming sighed and said: "Whenever I do things, I have to keep one thing in mind. Those who are good at planning will not involve risks in their actions, but today I know... In the past, the reason why I never took risks was only because of the benefits I gained.

It’s not enough to make me give it a try.”

As he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

An unspeakable sense of crisis arose in King Chen's heart, and he wanted to retreat.

But at this moment!

Whoosh!

I saw a white snake suddenly emerge from Zhuang Ming's sleeve!

The white snake's eyes were cold and he suddenly opened his mouth!
Chapter completed!
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