There are almost a thousand low-grade black stones. How can a newcomer who has just entered the city not even have five black stones get them?

Just waiting to see the show.

Jun Yu remained cool and silent, standing aside with a big sword in his arms.

He didn't bother to make fun of Mo Liancheng, but just because he didn't, it didn't mean that the people behind him in the Junshan Society didn't either.

"Haha, boss, you have to be careful, someone wants to eat the Overlord meal."

Some people sneered, and soon others echoed, "Boss, do you need help? I specialize in hitting those who don't have money to pay the bill."

"Someone was very impressive just now, now...hehe."

"Haha! Junior brother, do you want me to invite you?"

"..."

Mo Liancheng's eyes were calm and smiling, scanning the guys who were talking one by one.

He didn't say anything, just looked at the boss, "Boss, I'm a newbie, and I don't know much about the rules of the Holy City yet. I would like to ask, how many low-grade black stones can be exchanged for a medium-grade black stone?"

"One hundred dollars."

"It's a hundred yuan... that's not bad." Mo Liancheng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't ten yuan. Otherwise, he would have had a king's meal for a while. Then, he readily took out seven yuan of medium quality and two hundred and seventy yuan.

Nineteen pieces of low-grade black stones are all looted here, except for the five pieces spent when entering the city.

Mo Liancheng said: "Boss, there are still six low-grade black stones left. Wait a moment."

The next moment, his smiling eyes swept towards the crowd.

When those people saw Mo Liancheng taking out these mysterious stones, they were stunned.

How could a newcomer have these things? But then I thought about it, he was the newcomer who stole the limelight from the senior brothers! It makes sense to have these mysterious stones on his body.

The person who shouted just now had a stiff expression on his face.

However, there are still a few who, seeing that there is still six yuan left, take the opportunity to sarcastically shout, "Little brother, call me grandpa, and I will give you six yuan. How about it?"

"Who wants to be my grandfather?"

Mo Liancheng smiled with a strange and enchanting smile.

Suddenly he raised his hand, still sitting in his original position, but for a moment, the man who had just spoken in the crowd seemed to have been pulled out by a powerful force, and then instantly hit Mo Liancheng's feet, and Mo Liancheng's slender

He casually stretched his legs, lifted them up, and lightly stepped on the man's face.

Seemingly unable to step on it, the man passed out without struggling twice.

"Haha!" Mo Liancheng laughed.

Laughter, extremely arrogant, as if there is no one else around, but only me!

Compared to what Xiaoan did just now, it makes people a little bit more angry. However, despite being angry, not many people dare to touch it, including the guys from the Junshan Club.

Retrieving objects from the air?! It’s not just objects, it’s people!

A living person, but also a warrior.

Mo Liancheng did all this as if casually.

Who here can do it? No one!

Jun Yu's face changed, she was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Because he knew that his brother Junshan could not do this.

At this time, Mo Liancheng had already taken off the storage bag from the man who had just passed out, and majestically took out six low-grade black stones and threw them on the table to pay the final bill. Then, without even looking at the contents inside, he threw them directly to

Xiaoan. Xiaoan was stunned for a moment, then understood, smiled and put it away.

Mo Liancheng kicked the unconscious man away, and then glanced at Jun Yu flatly, "Do you still want to duel? If not, I have to leave. I'm very curious about the Holy City when I first arrived, and I don't have time to spend time with you for the time being.

Children play.”

A kid?! How older is he?!
Chapter completed!