Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

"You, on the brink of bankruptcy, dare to speak of status and dignity? What an international joke."

Ye Ling looked at Feilas across from him, shook his head, and then tossed the poker cards in front of him. "Whatever game you want to play, we'll play, it's all up to you."

Feilas sneered, "Fine, since you're so confident, let's play high and low. Ace is the highest, deuce the lowest, how about that?"

As he spoke, Feilas threw the cards onto the table. Ye Ling nodded slightly, smiled faintly, thinking this fellow moves fast; he'd already slipped the Ace of Spades up his sleeve.

"Oh? Seems you're quite confident. Alright then, we'll do as you say, but I have a question."

Ye Ling spoke and then stood up and leaned on the table, looking at Feilas opposite him, "What if someone cheats?"

"Cheat? Ha-ha, just the two of us here, no croupier, you can have your men deal the cards, that way, I suppose you won't have any suspicions, right?"

Feilas laughed heartily, his cards already up his sleeve; speaking of cheating now is a bit late, isn't it?

Ye Ling nodded, "I need to correct you on one thing, they are not my underlings, they are my brothers, my life-and-death brothers."

"Moreover, since you're so confident, let's say if someone cheats, it's an automatic forfeiture, and the stakes are doubled, how about that?"

Ye Ling smiled, and Feilas across from him didn't seem to have picked up on the fact that Ye Ling's words were directed at him; this guy, a bit slow on the uptake, was still harboring his wild fantasies.

"Alright, since you've put it that way, it would just show me to be petty if I were to say anything else, let's do it."

Ye Ling nodded, casually drew a card, and threw it onto the table; it was a Two of Clubs, the smallest card there is. Feilas burst into laughter.

"Ha-ha! Do I even need to draw? The only card smaller than yours would be a Two of Diamonds, ha-ha, you're done for."

Feilas was laughing uproariously, but Ye Ling simply shook his head, stood up, walked over to Feilas, and grabbed Feilas's hand that was ready to draw a card.

"Hold on, I suspect you of cheating, so I need to check if you've hidden any cards."

As he spoke, Ye Ling directly pulled out an Ace of Spades from Feilas's sleeve and threw it in front of him, "Mr. Fei'er, isn't this going a bit too far? You haven't even touched the cards; why would there be one in your sleeve?"

"Your integrity really makes one doubt, the Fei'er Clan's good name might just be completely ruined from now on."

Ye Ling laughed, and Feilas across from him was stunned; impossible, his movements couldn't have been that obvious, how did he get caught!

"No! Even without this Ace of Spades, I'm sure to win; no, you can't declare me the loser!"

"I admit I cheated, I'm willing to pay you two billion Dollars, but I want to draw again, just for this hand."

Feilas was yelling frantically, this hand was supposed to be a guaranteed win, and just because of one act of cheating, he lost? No, he couldn't accept it!

"What do I call you, an idiot or a simpleton?"

"You've already lost, you lost because you cheated, you've got no right, so transfer the two billion Dollars promptly and then explain exactly how things went down."

"Don't think about playing tricks, or else, I'll crush your bones one by one!"

Standing behind Feilas, Mo Xing smiled coldly, his words chilling, causing Feilas to feel a chill all over.

"No! I can't accept this! You must give me another chance, that is the sportsmanship of a gentleman!"

Feilas's eyes were red, emitting a hint of what seemed to be the precursor to madness.

Ye Ling stood up, "Your request is too much, but I'll give you a chance. However, the stakes will have to be higher, ten billion. If you're willing, then I don't mind at all."

One hundred billion dollars, what does that concept mean? It's the entire fortune of a major family. You have to realize, many of the properties reported in the press include the market values of some companies; they are fixed assets that cannot be liquidated.

"Fine! I'll bet!"

Having said this, Feilas swiftly pulled out a card and then slammed it down hard on the table.

"I want you to see how you lose!"

The card smacked onto the table and immediately triggered raucous laughter. Everyone was holding their bellies, laughing uproariously, and even Ye Ling couldn't help but laugh.

A two of diamonds, a mere two of diamonds, the absolute lowest card without a doubt. This probability was something Feilas simply couldn't believe, and he staggered back several steps, nearly falling to the ground.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! It must be you, yes, you must be pulling some trick!"

Right, it must be Ye Ling playing tricks; otherwise, this was just too absurd, wasn't it?

The sound of a blade, and a dagger appeared beneath Feilas's neck; Mo Xing gave a cold smile, "Say one more word, and I'll slit your throat!"

Ye Ling, however, waved his hand, "Hey, let's be a little courteous to our wealthy patron here. Otherwise, he'll say we lack gentlemanly manners, right, respected Mr. Fei'er?"

Just then, a balding middle-aged man with a gloomy expression walked in, accompanied by two grim-looking men, each radiating a powerful aura. They were actually experts at the Golden Core Stage.

"Father! Save me, save me, Father!"

Feilas cried out urgently. This was Feilas's father, the current head of the Fei'er Family, Feiergle.

"My friend, may I know why you have invited my son here, and what exactly you intend to do?"

Feiergle said coldly, his mind quite clear on the matter, but regardless, he intended to take his son away.

"Before we discuss any other issues, your son here owes me one hundred and twenty billion dollars, and he also owes me an explanation. I think maybe you should settle that first?"

Ye Ling sneered, causing Feiergle to start, "What! One hundred and twenty billion! Are you out of your mind!"

"Father! No, it's not like that; it's his manipulations, it must be his trickery!"

Feilas hurriedly yelled, one hundred and twenty billion dollars was a price too steep, something the Fei'er Family couldn't afford.

Ye Ling sneered, "You tell me, did I touch the cards? Or are you trying to frame me?"

Caught off guard, Feilas was left at a loss for words, but the more it was like this, the more anxious he became. No, he couldn't admit it.

"Fine! I'll pay the one hundred and twenty billion dollars!"

Feiergle said through gritted teeth and then took a deep breath and beckoned. A person behind him stepped forward, took out a small computer they carried, and transferred the money to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling received the transfer notification and smiled coldly. This was just the interest.

"Let's go!"

Feiergle said, his teeth clenched; they were facing the master of Dragon Gate, and he knew if they clashed head-on, the Fei'er Family wouldn't stand a chance!

But the future was long, and only the one who laughs last is the true winner!

"Don't rush! This bet is settled, but there's still another one to come!"