"Damn it, I lost all three thousand low-grade spirit stones so quickly. Isn't there a fraud in this arena?"

On the beast arena, Liang Wanliang cursed secretly.

After Chen Mo left, he bet, but he lost all his money and 3,000 low-grade spirit stones were wasted.

He knew that there would be no cheaters in the arena, but he was indignant and looked at others betting wildly, his palms itchy, and he wanted to place bets immediately and win back his old capital.

However, he is now penniless.

At the critical moment, he thought of Chen Mo.

"That silly boy hasn't come back yet, he won't be beaten to death!"

Liang Wanliang comforted himself, then left the beast arena and went to Xuanwu Field to look for Chen Mo.

It’s a pity that Chen Mo has already gone to Yum.

After several inquiries, Liang Wanliang learned where Chen Mo was.

When he was familiar with the road, he came to Yum. Looking up, Chen Mo was led by Sister Hong and Gou Cangtian, but he was not as energetic as a person.

"How could this guy be so concerned by Sister Hong?

"Liang Wanliang looked suspicious. He knew that Sister Hong's identity was not simple, and even Gou Cangtian was the manager of the arena.

The two big men surrounded Chen Mo, where is the law of heaven?

"No, I must ask him for spirit stones."

Liang Wanliang thought of Chen Mo being generous, and couldn't help but strode forward towards Chen Mo who was waiting to participate in the Yum. He almost came to Chen Mo. Liang Wanliang smiled and said, "Brother, I'm working so hard to find you, afraid that you will be abducted."

"Fortunately you are fine, otherwise I would have to dig three feet into the ground to find you even if I use the power of the Suantian Gate."

Liang Wanliang said confidently, looking at Sister Hong and Gou Cangtian. Seeing their attitude towards Chen Mo and his attitude towards him, it was like heaven and earth.

Wen Chen Mo looked at Liang Wanliang, knowing what this guy is going to do.

However, he lost three thousand low-grade spirit stones in a blink of an eye, and his luck and vision were too bad.

You know, just now Chen Mo earned 15,000 low-grade spirit stones, but Chen Mo was unwilling to continue to earn them, otherwise, 100,000 low-grade spirit stones would be no problem.

Sister Hong looked at Liang Wanliang with disgust and asked, "Young Master Liang, now the young master is safe. If you have nothing to do, you will leave first. He will also participate in a hundred consecutive victories."

Sister Hong was getting less and less fond of Liang Wanliang, and she was so tired that she could reach her clothes and open her mouth for food.

Until now, I still have to ask Chen Mo for spirit stones, without the demeanor of a young master.

Liang Wanliang rubbed his palms and said embarrassedly: "Brother, I was in a bad mood just now. I was a little anxious, so I wanted to borrow some spirit stones from you, but don't worry, as long as you lend them to me, I can guarantee that I will return them to you immediately after winning."

After hearing Liang Wanliang's words, Chen Mo sneered. If he really wanted to lend him a spirit stone, he would be a meat bun to beat a dog. He would go but never return. Moreover, Chen Mo had already given him three thousand low-grade spirit stones.

Therefore, Chen Mo will never borrow the lowest-grade spirit stones again.

After thinking it through, Chen Mo refused and said, "I'm sorry, I'm lent all the spirit stones on me. There are no spirit stones for the time being. If you don't mind, you can wait."

"No?"

Liang Wanliang was stunned.

Before coming, he never thought that Chen Mo would not have a low-grade spirit stone, because Chen Mo had to keep a little of three thousand low-grade spirit stones, but now he told him that there is no.

No need to guess, it must be that Chen Mo is unwilling to borrow it.

"Brother, I am the young master of Tianmen. I don't need any spiritual stones for you, right?"

Liang Wanliang said disdainfully: "The three thousand low-grade spirit stones you gave me before, I was originally planning to return to the family to double the return of you. No matter what, I am a well-known person."

"I won't let you have that little spirit stone."

Liang Wanliang's meaning is very simple. He moved out of the Tianmen. If Chen Mo was unwilling to lend him money, it would be that he would not be able to see the young master of the Tianmen, and the consequences would be very serious.

"Young Master, don't worry about him."

When Sister Hong saw Liang Wanliang threatening Chen Mo, her face looked ugly.

The Sect Tianmen is counting Tianxing, which is a well-deserved major force, and she dare not offend her.

"Sister Hong, I respect you very much, but I will never give this boy a look."

Liang Wanliang simply tore off his face and spoke without fear.

After seeing this, Chen Mo sneered: "Liang Wanliang, are you sure you want to borrow the lower-grade spirit stone?"

"good!"

“Double?”

"Sure, who am I?"

Liang Wanliang said proudly.

He didn't know what Chen Mo wanted to say, but Liang Wanliang always borrowed money but did not repay it. Once Chen Mo borrowed the spirit stone to him, he was destined not to wait for Liang Wanliang to return the spirit stone.

"Okay, let's sign the contract."

Chen Mo took out a piece of paper, quickly took the ink and wrote the loan note on the paper. The content was nothing more than when Liang Wanliang would repay the low-grade spirit stone.

Seeing this, everyone knew that Chen Mo had been fooled and borrowed the lower-grade spirit stone to Liang Wanliang. It was impossible for him to recover the money, and Liang Wanliang might even find fault.

However, seeing Liang Wanliang's protesting expression, Sister Hong and Gou Cangtian were silent.

Because they knew that Liang Wanliang was so proud at this time that he would definitely offend him when he spoke.

Soon, Chen Mo finished writing the loan note and looked at Liang Wanliang, "This loan note is a total of 23,000 low-grade spirit stones. I will give you three days. If you cannot return it on time, you will return it twice, which is equivalent to 46,000 low-grade spirit stones."

"Don't tell me so much. When will I, Liang Shao, lie? Hurry up and give me 20,000 low-grade spirit stones."

Liang Wanliang couldn't wait to say.

Now he thinks that Chen Mo is a fool.

He hasn't taken the loan seriously yet.

Unless it is a contract of heaven, Liang Wanliang will take it seriously.

"If you confirm it correctly... sign it!"

Chen Mo handed Liang Wanliang the loan notes and pens.

"It's really troublesome, I'll sign it for you now."

Liang Wanliang took it and took a look, wrote down his sloppy signature, and then handed the loan note to Chen Mo.

Immediately, Chen Mo handed Liang Wanliang a storage ring containing 20,000 low-grade spirit stones without hesitation.

This guy got the storage ring and did not forget to yang it. His eyes clearly told Chen Mo that the low-grade spirit stone he lent me would never be returned to you.

Wait for Liang Wanliang to leave.

Sister Hong couldn't help but complain: "If you lend him a spirit stone, you will go but not return. In a few days, he will turn against others."

"Sister Hong, don't worry!"

Chen Mo smiled confidently and did not take Liang Wanliang seriously at all.

The low-grade spirit stone that dares to lie to him, Chen Mo, is definitely not something that playboy Liang Wanliang can do.

I guess Chen Mo wants him to come back with his capital and interests.

Looking at the central arena at Yum, there were already two monks fighting. Their moves were even more ruthless than Xuanwu Field, and they paid attention to killing with one blow, unless they could avoid it.

Sister Hong's eyes were filled with glitter and longed for it: "This is a yam game. If you win a hundred games, you can be famous all over the world, but there are many dangers."

"Who will the strongest person be?"

Chen Mo was very curious. In the yummy game, the cultivators on the surface were all around the Nascent Soul Realm, and there was no powerful god-turning person.
Chapter completed!