This ring is exactly the same as Ling Xiaoxiao's hand.
Especially the four characters "The King of Thousand Kings" above, the fonts of the pen tip are exactly the same.
Although Ye Fan didn't know the truth or the false, he was still excited.
This is a coincidence.
Seeing Ye Fan's excited look, Dong Qianli asked curiously: "Have you seen this ring?"
Ye Fan quickly restrained his emotions and smiled: "No, I just feel too domineering and passionate when seeing the four words "The King of Thousand Kings".
"The King of Thousand Kings is indeed passionate and supreme honor. The top ten gambling kings dream of being given this title."
Dong Qianli sighed: "Because this is the most noble honor in the gambling industry, and the king of gambling kings."
Ye Fan asked: "Brother, this ring is good in shape and the words are domineering. Is anyone imitating it in the market?"
“High imitation?”
Dong Qianli exhaled another sip of smoke: "This is basically impossible."
"First, except for the top ten gambling kings and witnesses on the scene, few people have seen this supreme ring in detail."
"How can someone who can appear and witness a witness embarrassingly imitate such a ring to wear?"
"Secondly, this supreme ring is made of special materials and special craftsmanship."
"Rumored that when you put it on the flames, the shadow of a flying dragon leaping, and the ten gambling kings' words towards the young man in purple will appear."
"On average people can't imitate the general craftsmanship."
"Third, even if the Supreme Ring can be imitated, few people dare to do this."
"The top ten gambling kings are very secretive about it, and they want to beat it to pieces and crush it to ashes."
"As long as someone wears this ring, no matter whether it is true or false, the top ten gambling kings will kill them."
"When chasing the young man in purple, the top ten gambling kings secretly ordered people and rings to be destroyed."
"You said, who dares to imitate this ring and who dares to wear it?"
"This is simply a life-threatening showdown!"
He suddenly remembered something and reached out to take back the photo from Ye Fan's hand:
"Brother, just look at the ring. Don't imitate it just to be handsome, as it will lose your life."
Dong Qianli was worried that Ye Fan would cause a big disaster, so he kindly reminded him not to do anything randomly.
"Tsk, my brother is thinking too much."
Ye Fan laughed: "I'm not a 16 or 17-year-old yellow-haired person, I'm not that easy to show off."
He had not yet fully understood Dong Qianli's background, so he would not have just mentioned the Supreme Ring.
"Yes, I see, you are doing big things, brother."
Dong Qianli also laughed: "Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to bid for the Jinmao Hotel."
"I'm just a white glove. I have a big shot behind me, so it doesn't matter whether Jinmao Hotel can be won."
Ye Fan laughed again: "Brother, you should find a way to persuade your sister to leave as soon as possible."
"Although I don't know Brother Hao, the other party has been in jail for so long, so he must do something to establish his authority."
Ye Fan reminded him: "I'm afraid you will be used to kill the chicken to warn the monkey."
Dong Qianli's smile dimmed: "I can throw away the store at any time, but the girl doesn't listen to advice..."
Ye Fan could not interfere too much with the other party’s family affairs, so he left the lottery shop after a few words of comfort.
Then, he got into the car and took out the phone and called Song Hongyan.
He told the woman about the Supreme Ring and the young man in purple.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Fan was having lunch break in 701. As soon as he woke up, he heard a knock on the door.
Then a shout sounded: "Azu, Azu, Jackie Chan is here, Jackie Chan is here!"
Ye Fan was stunned and woke up immediately and rushed to the door and opened the door.
Sure enough, Nangong Youyou was swaying on the security door with both hands.
Ye Fan was stunned: "Why are you here?"
Seeing Ye Fan, she rushed up and looked like she was crying with joy:
"Brother Azu, it's great to see you again."
"I heard that something happened to you when you hit the boat. I was sad and didn't eat for the whole day."
"The arms and legs have lost a lot. Look, the arms are like lotus roots."
She sobbed and said, "I can't even pick up the hammer."
Ye Fan took her down: "You are the only one who ran to Hengcheng? Aren't you taking care of Xiaoxiao?"
"Brother Azu, why do you only care about Xiaoxiao and the others? You can't care about me?"
Nangong Youyou looked at Ye Fan with a gaze: "I haven't eaten for you for a day, I haven't eaten for a day..."
"There are pork elbows in the kitchen, and they are stewed at noon, so go and eat it yourself."
Ye Fan's head hurts. He knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he threw the little girl into the hall.
"Swoosh--"
Nangong Youyou immediately changed her face, rolled into the kitchen, and started eating with an electric rice cooker.
Ye Fan wanted to say something, but finally shook his head helplessly, and then faced Song Hongyan who appeared in the corridor.
The woman is still holding Ling Xiaoxiao in her hand.
Seeing Ye Fan, Ling Xiaoxiao greeted him well: "Hello Brother Fan."
"Xiaoxiao, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm pretty again."
Ye Fan smiled and touched the little girl's head: "Come in quickly, have you not eaten yet? Come on, I have something to eat at home."
He sent Ling Xiaoxiao into the hall and brought her food.
After arranging Ling Xiaoxiao, Ye Fan looked up at Song Hongyan: "Why did you call Youyou and Xiaoxiao over?"
"The Supreme Ring is of great importance, and I'm not relieved to have two little girls left on the island."
Song Hongyan smiled: "I'll let Nangong Youyou bring Xiaoxiao here."
"Too."
Ye Fan nodded: "Youyou is so unreliable. If you don't stare at the island, something will easily happen."
"This is Xiaoxiao's ring, see if it's the same as the Supreme Ring you mentioned."
Song Hongyan closed the door, then pulled Ye Fan to the kitchen, took out a ring for Ye Fan.
It was Ling Xiaoxiao's one.
Ye Fan took the ring and looked at it carefully, and the more he was sure that it was the same as the picture he saw.
But he didn't say much, just put the ring into a porcelain bowl and then incinerated it with an igniter.
In this regard, not only does the ring change in color, but the four words "King of Thousand Kings" also disappear.
Then, a flying dragon was emitted from the porcelain bowl, and the shadow was flying on the wall of the bowl, very vivid.
Dozens of smaller words appeared on the ring face that originally portrayed the word "King of Thousand Kings".
The names of the top ten gambling kings such as Ling Guojiang are clearly visible above.
They jointly respected "Zhu Qier" as the king of gambling kings.
"Zhu Qier, Zhu Qier..."
Ye Fan said twice: "It turns out that the young man in purple is called Zhu Qier."
He turned off the igniter, the flying dragon's shadow slowly disappeared, and the ring returned to its original color and words.
"This ring is magical."
Song Hongyan couldn't help but say aloud: "The caster is such a strange man."
Then she reacted with joy on her face: "This also shows that the ring is really from a young man in purple?"
“It should be the Supreme Ring.”
Ye Fan nodded: "Just Xiaoxiao where did you get it?"
"What is her relationship with the young man in purple?"
Ye Fan had curiosity in his eyes.
"I have learned something on the way to take Xiaoxiao from the dock."
Song Hongyan whispered: "She doesn't know any young man in purple, nor does she know any supreme ring."
"This ring was given to her by an old man from a one-armed concierge in the welfare home..."