The person who appeared behind the middle-aged man was Zhou Ningjun, the second master of the Zhou family. He was in charge of the Zhou family's business.

Zhou Ningjun had no intention of interfering, but when he saw that his subordinates were too incompetent, he couldn't even deal with a waste from the Liu family, he felt very depressed for a moment.

Zhou Ningjun knew very well that this was the Zhou family's business place. Once things got a big deal, the result of a big fight would directly lead to the damage to the business place.

The cockfighting ground was destroyed and it was unlikely to be open normally. In this way, the cockfighting ground would have to be closed for at least a period of time before it could be renovated. Not only wasted a lot of money making time, it might also be criticized by others, saying that the Zhou family could not even take care of a business place, which made the Zhou family embarrassed.

At present, it is just a conflict between the younger generation of the Zhou family and the younger generation of the Liu family. Even if this incident is spread, no one will think that the Zhou family has lost face.

Zhou Ningjun, who was considerate of the problem, looked at Liu Xinghen and smiled and said, "The Thirteenth Young Master of the Liu family is indeed well-known. He has personality. We are a cockfighting field. I also heard your challenge statement just now. Although it was a bit too much, it was not harmful. Since you came just now, I will arrange it for you. I think nothing happened, what do you think?"

"I am a reasoned person. For your sincerity, we won't pursue it." Liu Xinghen used the Golden Eye Technique and poked out the smiling middle-aged man in front of him. He was at the ninth level of the spirit master. He consciously did not want to get a chance even if he fought his life without recalling his helper. Seeing that this person was easy to talk to, he had no intention of continuing to make trouble.

"If you want to fight a cock, what is the price of the bet? Please tell me, I can arrange it for you." Zhou Ningjun said this, but he was scolding in his heart, you bastard, since you insist on stuffing the money into someone else's pocket, I have no reason not to accept it. You better bet the bigger the bet, the better.

"We are still young, so we don't let the house go to the brothel. We are so expensive that we burned. We always feel uncomfortable when we hold it in the center of our hand. Just bet 500,000."

Liu Xinghen said it very easily, as if his family made coins, and as long as he stretched out his hand, he could get a lot of money.

After hearing Liu Xinghen's words, even Zhou Ningjun, who was used to seeing the rich playboy grandson spending money, gasped and was shocked. Five hundred thousand, my cockfighting farm had a net income of only 500,000 yuan per month. He actually said that he was betting on 500,000 yuan. This kid's mind was either kicked by a donkey or got into the water, and his thinking became a little abnormal.

Seeing Zhou Ningjun remain silent, Liu Xinghen smiled disdainfully and said, "Why, I think it's small? If you can borrow money, let me speak, I will accompany you at any time."

"He actually wants to borrow the bill, haha, this time he finally caught a fool who doesn't know how to live or die. He actually wants to borrow the bill and fight cocks. Since you are looking for death, I have no reason to refuse." Zhou Ningjun smiled sinisterly, pretended to be serious, and said, "I never borrow the bills in this cockfighting hall. For the sake of you being the thirteenth young master of the Liu family, I also believe that your Liu family will not be able to rely on the debt. Today, I will lend you an exception. Let me tell you, how much do I plan to borrow?"

"How much do you think the bet is appropriate?" Liu Xinghen asked with his head tilted.

"Five million, do you dare to borrow it?"

"Haha..." Liu Xinghen laughed and said, "Uncle, you are so funny. As long as you are willing to borrow, I dare to accept 10 million."

"This is a great opportunity to make a fortune, and I can miss it. Damn, I finally asked me to catch a chance to let the Liu family bleed. When I came to ask for the account with a loan of 10 million yuan, I hope that Liu Yinghang's old miscellaneous hair can still laugh."

A cold smile flashed across Zhou Ningjun's face, and then an extremely excited smile appeared, "Haha, the Thirteenth Young Master is really open-minded and generous, he is really a hero and a real man. I will lend you ten million today. You just need to write a loan note and then we will sign the bet. What do you think?"

In Zhou Ningjun's opinion, ten million is just transferring from his own book to his bet account. When the bet is established, the subsequent result will be back with ten million, and he can also add an additional loan note of ten million. He will be happy to do such a thing, even if he is exhausted to death.

"I will write the loan note now, but my approach is quite troublesome. When I hand over the loan note, you have to give me 10 million and then make a bet. Although it is a bit troublesome to do this, I think it is more steadfast to keep the money in my hands. To be honest, I can't trust you and worry that you won't give it to you if you get the loan note."

"Okay, there is no problem with this. Give me your transfer card and I'll transfer the money to you now."

"Well, this is almost the same." Liu Xinghen nodded and handed over his card.

After Zhou Ningjun took out his card and posted it on his card to transfer the money by himself, Liu Xinghen was not idle either. He took out paper and pen and wrote a loan note worth tens of millions.

After the transfer, Liu Xinghen checked the amount of money on the card. After seeing that it was accurate, he handed the loan note in front of Zhou Ningjun, "Do you think the loan note can be written like this?"

"Well, okay, it seems that you are an expert in this field. To be honest, this IOU looks quite regular." Zhou Ningjun nodded, made an invitation, pointed to the counter where the bet was handled, and said, "Let's go, how about we make a bet?"

Before Liu Xinghen could reply, a family general next to Zhou Ningjun pulled Zhou Ningjun and wanted to speak, but Zhou Ningjun was afraid that Liu Xinghen would regret it. He was worried that he would not be willing to gamble. He was worried that after the guy interrupted, the business that made a lot of money would be ruined. He slapped his family general directly in the face, "You are looking for death, get out."

When the general saw Zhou Ningjun's angry eyes, he seemed to hear his angry curse. If you talk too much, it will disturb my good things. I will kill you.

This general of the family once heard that Liu Xinghen’s cockfighting was very powerful and wanted to remind him to pay attention, but he was not sure whether the cockfighting selected by Zhou Ningjun could defeat Liu Xinghen’s cockfighting.

Therefore, when he touched Zhou Ningjun's terrible eyes, he felt a little scared and simply swallowed what he wanted to say.

"Is it too big to bet 10 million?" Liu Xinghen took a step forward, said deliberately, teasing Zhou Ningjun to see what words he would use to persuade him.

After hearing this, Zhou Ningjun was afraid that Liu Xinghen would not bet, so he quickly smiled and said, "Brother Qian has borrowed you too. We are a real man, so we have to keep our words true. You say yes. Although I think it is too big to bet with a kid like you, we can't keep our words true. What do you think?"

"Well, um, I like to listen to these words, so I have to count them when I speak." Liu Xinghen nodded heavily, as if he had to muster up a lot of courage, so he decided to gamble ten million.
Chapter completed!