Dennis suddenly curled up, like a cooked shrimp, and let out deep screams of pain.

York was still not relieved, so he grabbed Dennis by the collar, picked him up, and said through gritted teeth: "Damn it, Dennis, I just gave you face, so I didn't say anything more."

"You exported this money yourself, and you still want to get it back? Dream on!"

Dennis gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "I, how could I keep losing? Even if it's just luck, you must have cheated."

But York smiled: "Cheating? Do you have any evidence to prove that I cheated? I am willing to admit defeat. Even if I cheated, you have no evidence and you will admit it to me!"

After that, he threw Dennis on the ground and prepared to leave.

Everyone around looked at this scene and shook their heads and sighed.

But no one was willing to step forward to help Dennis.

Such a down-and-out second-generation nobleman has no meaning at all.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Dennis was lying on the ground, crying and crying, feeling extremely painful in his heart.

If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have come here.

"God please, help me."

Dennis knelt on the ground, buried his head deeply in his arms, and began to pray in a low voice.

"God, if you are still looking at this world, please help me, I really don't know what to do."

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly came from above.

"Young people often can only rely on themselves, not God."

Dennis was stunned and looked up.

A tall Asian man with outstanding appearance was standing in front of him, blocking the way of York and others.

Surprisingly, it was Ning Chen who was watching just now!

"Who are you?"

York looked him up and down, and the portraits of various aristocratic young men passed through his mind one by one, but none of them matched the number.

In fact, Ning Chen made a big fuss in the Eagle King's palace. Later, in order to ensure the majesty of the royal family, the palace strictly blocked the news.

Only a few top nobles knew the name Ning Chen, but they had never met him.

And more nobles had only met Ning Chen at the creature's banquet in the early Yuan Dynasty.

However, for these nobles, they saw countless people every day. In addition, the lights in the banquet hall were shining at that time, so Ning Chen subconsciously used his spiritual power to cover his face.

Even those old nobles may not be able to remember who Ning Chen is for a while when they see him.

What's more, these second generation nobles only know how to eat, drink and have fun.

After confirming that he was not any noble he knew, York relaxed his tone and sneered: "Young Master, I guess you are also a descendant of some noble family? In this case, this guy made a bet with us and now he has lost.

It doesn’t make sense to want to get your money back, right?”

Ning Chen nodded and said calmly: "It really doesn't make sense."

Immediately afterwards, he changed the topic: "But it makes no sense for you to join forces to cheat and defraud."

Hearing this, York's expression suddenly changed and he became nervous.

"You, don't talk nonsense! We are all playing cards seriously, how can we make a fortune?!"

On the side, Dennis heard the conversation between the two and came to Ning Chen's side.
Chapter completed!