Wedding Night: I Was Forcibly Married By a Dragon Lady

Jiang Xiaobai, who followed An Ran, was startled for a while, but soon remembered that he had asked An Ran to bet before.

He also laughed now.

"I am such a nameless guy who challenges the Sect Saint Son, the odds should be very high, right?" Jiang Xiaobai said.

An Ran walked ahead, emotionally slightly excited: "Not high, only one to five."

"I'm just one to five, so look down on me?"

"Um, the odds for others are 1,000 to one..."

"That's okay, it's a lot of balance."

But when Jiang Xiaobai spoke, he always felt something was wrong with An Ran. He found that the eyes of this guy were full of excitement.

Jiang Xiaobai had seen this look several times, but An Ran would have such a look every time he looked at himself at a barbecue.

For a while, he couldn't help wondering how much this kid had bet on, and he could be so excited.

"How much did you bet?"

As soon as the words came out, he stepped peacefully, and turned his head with a smile: "Hey, the boss, let me say it, don't beat me."

"You won't be all over one person, this is not enough, one hundred million, one loses five, five hundred million high-grade spirit stones, so people can't afford it!"

Jiang Xiaobai was immediately anxious: "Hurry up and take me there, I can get back as much as I can, oh, I'm so bad!"

But when Jiang Xiaobai wanted to drag An Ran away, he suddenly found that An Ran was standing still and didn't move.

"What's wrong?"

"Boss, that... is actually not one hundred million."

Jiang Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's just say, your kid must be smart, but sometimes he loves too much..."

"I bet one billion high-grade spirit stones."

"Um...what?"

"One billion!"

Jiang Xiaobai broke the sound directly, he firmly grasped An Ran, the boss with staring eyes.

He even felt that his heart stopped at that moment.

One billion!

"Tell me, who can afford to pay for such a sum of money!" Jiang Xiaobai grabbed his hair in pain, how could he not expect An Ran to be such a prodigal.

Then An Ran hurriedly explained to Jiang Xiaobai.

First of all, the billions of principals were betted and won back in a few handicap before. At the same time, some of the money belonged to Enron himself.

And the handicap bet this time is backed by the Qianyuan Dynasty, and the written evidence is available.

"Look, boss, I also specifically asked them to change the notes. Now this money is given to us by the Thousand Yuan Dynasty." An Ran excitedly gave the notes to Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai took a look and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I said so, but have you ever thought that if the Thousand Yuan Dynasty was just biting to death and wanting to repay, what would you do?"

"Don't talk about your family's strength, no matter how powerful your father is, dare to challenge Qian Yuan Dynasty?"

"Ah... this..."

Suddenly, An Ran remembered this.

"Your calculations are indeed good. If the Thousand Yuan Dynasty relinquishes the bill, you let your family come forward and link up with other sect forces to help persecute. Maybe the other party will compromise, but it will definitely not be so easy."

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and sighed, "You, you are right, but unfortunately you underestimated one thing."

"This world respects the strong."

"Big fish eats small fish, you have nothing to do with how someone better than you cleans you, this is reality."

"Little fat man, you still think too little."

After a few words, An Ran was full of bitter expression. He lowered his head and put his hands behind his back aggrievedly. The whole person looked pitiful.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I..."

"Okay, I'm sorry for what you say, this thing is supposed to be done, if you have money, you don't make a bastard, let alone the money of the Thousand Yuan Dynasty."

Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand: "Hurry up and find that person. It really won't work. You must get back the one-billion-dollar principal."

"Yes, that's right!" An Ran nodded hurriedly, and then quickly pulled Jiang Xiaobai to the handicap.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

When Wang Laowu heard Lin Yucheng's announcement of Jiang Xiaobai's victory, he directly ran away, no matter what, and directly escaped from the arena.

This didn't make An Ran angry. Although he had long thought that this dog would run away, he didn't expect it to be so decisive!

"Bad son, five of you!"

Entering the handicap again, An Ran cursed when he mentioned a person's collar.

Since he followed Jiang Xiaobai, he has been holding the disguised face, and doing things at this time is also quite domineering and rampant, he is not afraid at all.

When the person he picked up saw An Ran, he immediately panicked.

They all know a billion bet.

"That, I don't know."

"You don't know what shit, you are especially Wang Laowu's subordinate, don't you know?" Jiang Xiaobai snorted coldly, and slapped the man's face with a slap.

However, a waste of the Golden Core period, nowhere could it be stopped, and Jiang Xiaobai almost slapped him to death.

Suddenly, the whole person's eyes are staring at Venus, and the whole person's eyes are very different.

"Don't tell me, don't tell me don't blame me for killing you now!" An Ran scolded with scarlet eyes.

In the final analysis, this fat man also loves money very much. One billion yuan of principal is taken away by others. Can he not be angry?

At this time, where can I manage the rules of the Qianyuan Dynasty, I can't wait to kill the person in front of him.

"I really don't know, eldest brother spared my life, I really don't know anything." The man hurriedly cried out for mercy.

"Don't you know?" Jiang Xiaobai snorted coldly, and then slapped it again: "Then you should know that Wang Laowu often goes there, right? Where is his home? Where is his wife and children? "

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai had already begun to go crazy.

Running away with one billion of his own, can this not be angry?

"I, I, I... I only know that Wang Laowu has to go to the City Lord's Mansion every night!" The man panicked, and he realized that Jiang Xiaobai was really shameless.

At this time, An Ran recovered from his anger: "Yes, the boss, that Wang Lao Wu is a member of the City Lord's Mansion of Qiankun City. He can run, but the City Lord's Mansion can't run!"

"Okay, then go **** him!"

Jiang Xiaobai snorted coldly, threw the guy to the ground, and walked out with An Ran.

At this moment, Jian Lao San and Arc Chang Leng appeared in front of the two.

"Young Master Hong, what's the matter with you, what are you doing in a hurry? I just heard you say what city lord's mansion is going to, what's the matter?" Jian Lao San asked with a smile.

Although Jiang Xiaobai defeated their Sword Haizong Saint Son today, Jiang Xiaobai's strength, talent and extraordinary courage made him quite satisfied.

At this time, I was thinking about getting a good relationship with Jiang Xiaobai.

"Would you like my brother to come forward and help you? Although this time is the site of the Qianyuan Dynasty, my reputation as Jian Haizong is still useful." The old man Jian hehe laughed.

Jiang Xiaobai endured the anger in his heart, and surrendered to Jian Lao San.

"More elder Jian, kindly accepted, but this is only a matter, I can naturally handle it."

"Relax, little things."