Seeing that punch thundering towards him, Yin Tian remained expressionless, simply shaking his head slightly.
But just as Zhao Taisen’s fist was about to hit Yin Tian’s face, Zhao Taisen’s expression suddenly changed drastically, and he fell to his knees, clutching his right hand tightly, his body shaking uncontrollably.
"You see, I told you so, didn’t I? Why didn’t you listen?"
Yin Tian spoke helplessly, with an ’I told you so’ look on his face.
When Zhao Taisen forcibly resisted Yin Tian’s punch, not only was Zhao Taisen blasted away, but the punch also left cracks in both of Zhao Taisen’s arms.
And Zhao Taisen, regardless of the consequences, threw a punch at Yin Tian, which directly affected Zhao Taisen’s arm bones, causing them, already under great strain, to completely shatter.
Fortunately, that punch hadn’t landed on Yin Tian’s body.
Otherwise, it wouldn’t be just a simple fracture for Zhao Taisen, but a comminuted fracture!
"Still want to fight?"
Yin Tian looked down at the trembling Zhao Taisen and asked aloud.
At that mont, Zhao Taisen was in too much pain to speak.
Yin Tian lifted his head, looking towards the people below the stage, "Everyone, the outco has been decided, hasn’t it?"
He did not imdiately jump down from the ring.
After all, given the nature of the people down there, if he simply walked off the ring, those guys might claim that he had conceded defeat.
Upon hearing Yin Tian’s words, everyone fell silent.
"If you don’t speak up, I’ll take it as your agreent,"
Yin Tian let out a light chuckle, then jumped down from the ring.
"You won!"
Su Qinwei rushed to Yin Tian’s side imdiately, her eyes sparkling with surprise.
She had been quite worried about Yin Tian.
But now it seed that Yin Tian was completely fine.
"Where’s Liu Hao?"
Yin Tian’s gaze swept through the crowd, searching for Liu Hao, "Where’s my dear grandson?"
Liu Hao, among the crowd, had a sullen face, never expecting even Zhao Taisen to lose to Yin Tian in what he was best at.
Could it be...
Did he really have to kneel before Yin Tian and call him grandpa?
While he was still contemplating, Yin Tian had already spotted Liu Hao.
Yin Tian, with a smile on his face, walked to Liu Hao with Su Qinwei by his side, "Isn’t it ti to fulfill the bet?"
Liu Hao’s face turned extrely ugly as he stood there, trembling.
Seeing the smile on Yin Tian’s face, he really wanted to smash a fist into it!
"Dear grandson, you’re not thinking of welching on the bet, are you? There are so many witnesses here,"
Yin Tian said with a grin.
Liu Hao clenched his teeth tightly, and ultimately, he knelt down before Yin Tian.
"Grandpa..."
His voice was indistinct as he spoke.
Yin Tian raised an eyebrow, "What was that? I didn’t hear you clearly."
"Yin Tian, don’t push it too far!!"
Liu Hao glared at Yin Tian angrily, his eyes red as if they belonged to a frenzied bull.
"You gotta pay up if you lose, don’t bet if you can’t handle the outco, or isn’t that more embarrassing?"
Yin Tian sneered, "What did you call just now? Say it again!"
"Grandpa!"
Liu Hao roared in misery.
"Ah, good grandson."
Yin Tian smiled broadly, preparing to leave with Su Qinwei in tow.
"Stop right there."
A voice rang out.
Yin Tian paused his steps, turned his head to find Mr. Xue had spoken up.
"What’s the matter? Want to recoup their losses? What are you proposing?"
Yin Tian looked at Mr. Xue with interest.
Mr. Xue took a deep breath, "I’m a person without many hobbies, I just like to gamble a bit."
"You’ve bullied my people, you can’t just walk away like that. How about we play a few rounds?"
"What are the stakes?"
Yin Tian crossed his arms and asked aloud.
"Let’s keep it simple. How about dice?"
Mr. Xue taunted, looking at Yin Tian, "We won’t play big, just one million a roll. How many rounds we play is up to you, how about it?"
One million a go!
Even those present, the fad and wealthy scions of Su Hang, had never played such high-stakes gambling.
Yin Tian frowned slightly.
He was daring enough to play.
But...
His pockets were emptier than his face, what could he use to gamble with?
Chen Xiaodao had once won ten billion with twenty yuan only because he actually had twenty yuan in his pocket, after all.
"Qinwei?"
Yin Tian turned, looking towards Su Qinwei.
Su Qinwei also wore a bitter expression, "My dad has never given much money; over the years, I’ve only managed to save just over half a million..."
Yin Tian’s brow furrowed.
Half a million, that’s only half of what they needed!
"No money, huh? Can’t afford to play?"
Mr. Xue looked disdainfully at Yin Tian and Su Qinwei, "How about this, use an IOU, I’ll lend it to you."
"No need,"
Yin Tian shook his head.
If he really were to borrow money from Mr. Xue, that would indeed be the ultimate embarrassnt.
But under the current circumstances, it seed unlikely anyone would be willing to lend him money.
What to do?
"Should have asked Lord Long for so money at the ti..."
Yin Tian felt a bit troubled.
Just then, a graceful figure erged from the crowd.
It was Xia Nianbing!
"A million a round? That’s rather petty."
"How about we play for ten million a round?"
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