n his heart, he leaned on his dragon-head cane and slowly got up, bowing again to Chen Ping'an.Then he walked up to Mu Wanting and her parents."Mr. Mu, Mrs. Mu, I apologize for the trouble caused by m...Chen Ping'an didn't say a word, just sat at the table with an indifferent expression. He even had the leisure to turn his head and ask He Dong, "How long have you been working for the Lu family here"

He Dong, upon hearing this, was slightly taken aback. After a moment of thought, he said, "It's probably been five or six years."

"How many times have you made a move" Chen Pingan continued to ask.

"It's not that much, after all, the average person, with people like Wang Kuan and them, is already enough to deal with." Ho Tung stated directly.

Chen Ping'an nodded lightly and said, "Do you regret betting your life with me"

Ho Tung shook his head and said, “As long as I lose, no matter what it is, Ho Tung never regrets anything.”

"Not bad." Chen Pingan looked at He Dong, his eyes carrying a hint of admiration. Then, under He Dong's gaze, he took out the fifth golden needle from the Zulong Ring and said, "Since you are the gambling king, you should recognize this, right"

Upon suddenly seeing the fifth golden needle, Ho Tung was taken aback. Immediately afterward, he became completely excited, his whole body trembling as he stammered, "You... you are..."

"You know that's enough," Chen Ping said with a slight smile, reminding He Dong not to reveal his identity in public.

"I see, I see! That explains everything." Ho Tung hurriedly suppressed the excitement bubbling inside him.

He finally understood why he lost to Chen Pingan, and so thoroughly.

Originally, Chen Ping'an was actually the inheritor of the Zànglóng Jìe (Burial Dragon Ring), and the Qianjù (Thousand Arts) he practiced was actually completely derived from the Wànxiàn Qíshū (Myriad Phenomena Odd Book). However, it was simply a simplified version, only containing skills and theoretical knowledge about Qianjù.

Chen Ping's actions just now almost completely stunned He Dong, and he even began to doubt his life.

He dedicated his life to honing his thousand arts, becoming renowned in every arena. He was even unbeatable throughout the entire southwest. But today, before Chen Ping'an, his most prized skill, his trump card, had become as childish as a toy. How could this not shock him How could this not make him question everything about himself.

But now that it is known Chen Ping'an is the heir of the Zànglóngjì, everything makes sense. He knows that what he has been practicing is only a simplified version of the Wànxiàng Qíshū, while the heirs of the Zànglóngjì receive the complete and full transmission of the Wànxiàng Qíshū. How large the gap between them is, he is unclear about.

But if the inheritor of the Dragon Slaying Ring used this method to win, he would be completely acceptable.

Besides, as one of the Four Heavenly Kings, he was already under the command of the heir of the Dragon Burial Ring. Losing to his own master is nothing to be ashamed of

It was also good that Chen Pingan revealed his identity, otherwise, He Dong had already thought clearly, that he had lost the bet and would have no face to continue living in this world. The only way out for him was to end his own life.

However, now that Chen Ping'an's identity is known, this thought naturally disappears.

As time passed, when the clock struck twelve, Lu Qi's figure finally reappeared. He held a platinum card and walked straight to Chen Ping'an, politely saying: "Sir, sorry for keeping you waiting. Due to some limitations, I could only arrive after midnight. Now all the funds have been transferred in full to this platinum card. The password is six eights. You can verify it right now."

Chen Ping nodded lightly, took Lu Qi's platinum card, and then threw it to He Dong, saying, "Just check it for me."

Ho Tung was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect Chen Ping'an to trust him so much after just joining his side.

Although Chen Ping'an didn't lack money at all, over 600 billion wasn't even in his eyes, but when it came to employing people, he had always been like this.

To distrust and not employ someone, is to employ them without distrust. This is his principle of employing people.

Since Ho Tung is one of the four heavenly kings under his command, he will definitely give him the trust he deserves.

"Yes!" A warm current flowed through Ho Tung's heart, and he nodded heavily. He immediately took the platinum card, pulled out his phone, and started verifying it.

Lu Qi looked at this scene, and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious in his heart. He had contact with Ho Tung on weekdays, and he knew that this guy was quite arrogant because of his title as the gambling king. Unexpectedly, after losing to Chen Pingan, he became so obedient

But the thought only flashed through his mind before he dismissed it. He figured with the Dark Dragon Guards involved, sooner or later they'd bring back both the person and the card. brother Li Jingkang and the others, she finally perked up."This security guard shouldn't be a martial artist, how did he suddenly become so skilled"Li Qiushui looked at the old man with curious eyes...