The third senior brother was so beautiful that he was too evil and had a sinister mind. He would make people dizzy if he wasn't careful. She didn't like him at all. In comparison, she still felt that Bei Chenying was cuter.
"Wait." Nangong Liuyun left these words, turned around and walked into the hall.
Nangong Liuyun had already left, and Beichen Ying and Zi Yan only followed him step by step.
Zi Yan still felt uneasy after thinking about it: "But Third Senior Brother, it's too late!"
"There will be time." Nangong Liuyun sat calmly on the wicker chair, calmly picked up a cup of tea, and smelled it as if it was nothing.
But Zi Yan stamped her feet anxiously: "It's quite a distance from Nanshan to the battle stage, so you have to leave at least one stick of incense, right? But now, there's only one stick of incense left before the competition."
Why is the third senior brother not in a hurry? This is really true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is, but she is anxious to death.
Zi Yan was so anxious that she almost stamped her feet in the room.
Because I hurry up and hurry up, if I set off now, I will be very tight on time.
Nangong Liuyun raised the corners of his lips lightly and said concisely: "Sit down and wait."
Zi Yan looked at Bei Chenying, who shrugged helplessly, and finally sighed: "I will probably lose all my bets this time."
"How much did you drink?" Zi Yan asked curiously.
She was also one of the partners in the gambling house.
"Everything." Bei Chenying sighed, "The news from Luoluo before was that she would win all 300,000 crystals."
"This..." Zi Yan swallowed hard, "When did this happen?"
"Last night." Bei Chenying spread his hands, "Her little dragon had a piece of paper in its mouth. Here, this is it."
Beichenying took out the paper from his arms and showed it to everyone to look at.
"Three hundred thousand crystals..." Zi Yan lamented, "If this were used to fill the sea, it would still create waves, but now the loser can't even see a shadow."
"If I participate in the competition, I still have a little chance of winning, but now, alas." Bei Chenying sighed. Now this is the rhythm of automatic abstention.
"It's nothing. Isn't it just three hundred thousand crystals? Is it more important than Shangluoluo's cultivation?" Zi Yan came back to her senses and said through gritted teeth.
Although I feel sorry for Crystal, Luoluo's cultivation is the most important.
"Who's going to lose?"
The door creaked open, and Su Luo, dressed in shabby clothes, stood in front of everyone.
At this time, her hair was messy, her face was bloodless, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked very embarrassed.
However, she was in good spirits at this time, and her eyes, as dark as ink, were sparkling and crystal clear.
"Luoluo?" Zi Yan and Bei Chenying stood up in surprise.
"Why do you look like you are crying with joy? Are you so happy to see me?" Su Luo looked at them with a smile, "By the way, how many days are left until the competition?"
"How many days?" Bei Chenying shouted exaggeratedly, "It's not even a few minutes, how many more days?"
"Then you are still staying here leisurely?" Su Luo's expression suddenly changed, and she turned her head to look at Bei Chenying, "Didn't I ask you to crush 300,000 crystal stones?"
"It's a bet." Bei Chenying sighed helplessly, "But now there is only one minute left before this game. Even if we rush over now, it is already too late."
"You!" Su Luo almost rolled her eyes, "You two idiots! The chief referee has the final say from when to start. Have you forgotten who my master is?"