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Chapter 1203 Are You Poor Money?

"How much do you think I want?"

Zhang Xi also thought of a possibility that the casino owner might not belong to the forces he was responsible for.

It is possible, it is really just as he said.

He is a gambler who does not belong to those forces, but is purely a gambler who is addicted to gambling and voluntarily involved.

"Zhaoye, or the world?" Wen Renxing asked back.

"You are too arrogant to me." Zhang Xi did not regard Wen Renxing as a madman. If he was really not a person from those forces and could judge what he might have to do based on some of his performances revealed in the casino, then this person is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Haha, just a joke." Wen Renxing laughed, not explaining which aspect the joke was about.

"Ten million taels, bet?" Zhang Xi reported a number high.

"Gambling." Wen Renxing stopped laughing, and almost responded when Zhang Xi asked a question, fearing that Zhang Xi would object.

"What are I going to rest tonight? Get the money ready. See you tomorrow night." Zhang Xi waved his hand, said goodbye and left without saying anything more.

He doesn't look down on himself, and he doesn't think that he, who has become a waste, can still attract the attention of all forces.

He would not underestimate himself, he believed that those forces should continue to pay attention to him.

A person's luck will not be kept in mind.

After being calculated many times, the more you fall, the stronger your legs will become, the more stable your feet will step on, and the further your journey will be.

If you want to determine which force Wen Renxing came from and how much ability he has, you will know after tonight.

For him, the result will not be much different if it is earlier or later.

Even if the news that Zhang Xi will arrive in this city tomorrow is full of news, Ye Fei will find him, and the Ouyang family should be the first to be the Huang family.

The Ouyang family is because of Ouyang Jiajia, Huang Tianyun, and the Huang family want to see him live a down-and-out life. If he finds that his life is not down-and-out, he will make his life regain his down-and-out life again.

Zhang Xi didn't care too carefully and found a pretty good inn and asked for a relatively spacious room near a corner.

Relying on the corner is for yourself and for others to be convenient.

It is also when there is a battle, it will not affect the guests who may stay next door.

After eating and washing up, Zhang Xi took off her coat and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

He doesn't have any preparations. He is confident in his body and bone protection, but this confidence is not blind confidence.

He would still cloth some protections on the windows, doors, and the edges of his bed that would cause him to be alert.

When the air in the room is enough for his overnight use, he will also seal the paper windows and seal the door gap to prevent the entry of smoke and poison.

He won't see himself clearly.

If you delay the day's trip, the risk of private soldiers in the jungle outside the city will increase. Whether it is Zhan Fenghua or the Huang family's discovery that the man has not responded to the message for a long time, it is possible that something is wrong.

Who is Wen Renxing? He is an identity and will not be sure whether he will betray himself.

Wen Renxing recognized his identity. If his arrival was connected with the private soldiers who had lost contact with the outside world, he would find him.

He was waiting, waiting for them to find out his head.

In the early morning, it was just dawn. Zhang Xi opened her eyes, stretched her waist, checked the circle of silver threads around her bed, then looked at the gap between the door and the window, got up and opened the window to welcome the fresh air.

Looking at the calmness on the street outside, he pinched his nose, rubbed his temples, and took a few deep breaths of fresh air.

Pushing open the door, he was about to go downstairs to eat something.

As soon as I walked down the stairs, I saw Wen Renxing sitting next to a table in front of the stairs.

"What? Did you send money?" Zhang Xi glanced at Wen Renxing, walked directly over him, walked out of the guest room, walked out of the inn, and walked outside.

When eating, you won’t choose the same inn.

This is also a sense of self-protection in case of being prepared in advance.

I just found a relatively far-far roadside stall and sat down, and ordered a bowl of wonton noodles.

Wen Renxing followed along, sat down next to Zhang Xi, and replied to the question he asked in the inn: "No, I'm here to ask for money."

Zhang Xi raised her eyebrows.

"If you don't have money, you can get an IOU. I believe that with your ability, you will be able to repay the money in no time. Of course, if you affirm your ability, this money will be calculated by calculating interest." Wen Renxing took out a IOU and took out a pen stained with red ink, trying to get Zhang Xi to sign and seal it.

"Why?" Zhang Xi took the shop and handed over a large bowl of wonton noodles he specially ordered, and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

"Because I won the bet." Wen Renxing looked at Zhang Xi's big mouthful of wonton noodles and asked the store for a bowl of the same portion.

Zhang Xi ate it in big mouthfuls until he ate all the wonton noodles in the bowl and then raised his head and asked, "What have we bet?" As he said that, he asked the store for another bowl.

"Did you forget? Lived last night, now, you are alive." Wen Renxing nodded to the store and then asked for another copy.

He started eating with his big mouthfuls.

It seems that even if he wants to compare the winner with Zhang Xi even when eating.

"That's it?" Zhang Xi asked again after waiting for him to finish eating.

After asking, he came to his new bowl of wonton noodles, and he lowered his head and started eating it whisperingly.

"The power of the Huang family has never lived before last night." Wen Renxing took out a handkerchief and wiped the soup splashed at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the store's new bowl that he brought to him. He looked down at his stomach, then looked at Zhang Xi, who had eaten at all the time, took a deep breath, and started to eat again.

"For what?" Zhang Xi finished the second bowl and ordered the third bowl.

"For ten million taels." After eating, Wen Renxing stopped. He needed to ease again and continue.

"Just offend the Huang family, one of the four major families for 10 million taels?" Zhang Xi was still waiting for the arrival of the third bowl, and the speed of asking the next question was faster than before.

"I didn't offend me, I killed someone, but you Zhang Xi." Wen Renxing took a deep breath, smelled the wonton noodles that were not as good as that, and immediately answered Zhang Xi's question. He needed to wait a little longer.
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