Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

"Damn bazi, the three thousand lower-grade spirit stones lose so quickly, this arena will not have a thousand people, right?"

On the beast arena, Liang Wanliang cursed secretly.

After Chen Mo left, he placed a bet, but he lost everything, and the three thousand lower-grade spirit stones were lost.

He knows that the arena will not come out of thousands, but he is very angry, watching others betting wildly, his palms are itchy, and he can't wait to bet immediately and win back.

However, he is now penniless.

At the critical moment, he thought of Chen Mo.

"That silly boy hasn't come back, he won't be beaten to death!" Liang Wanliang comforted himself, then left the beast arena and went to the Xuanwu Arena to look for Chen Mo.

Unfortunately, Chen Mo had already gone to the Yum.

After several inquiries, Liang Wanliang learned of Chen Mo's whereabouts.

Familiar with the road, came to Yum Sang Stadium, and looked up, Chen Mo, under the leadership of Sister Hong and Gou Cangtian, was not very energetic, but he felt like a group of people.

"How can this guy be so concerned by Sister Hong?" Liang Wanliang looked suspicious, but he knew Sister Hong's identity was not simple, and even Gou Cangtian was the steward of the arena.

But the two big figures circled Chen Mo, where is the law of heaven.

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

Liang Wanliang thought of Chen Mo's arrogance, and couldn't help striding across to Chen Mo, who was waiting to participate in the Yum. He almost reached Chen Mo. Liang Wanliang smiled: "Brother, I have worked hard to find you, for fear that you will be abducted. ."

"Fortunately, you are okay. Otherwise, even if I use the power of the heavenly gate, I have to dig three feet to find you."

Liang Wanliang said vowedly, looking at Sister Hong and Gou Cangtian, seeing their attitude towards Chen Mo and their attitude towards themselves, it is simply heaven and earth.

Wen Chen Mo looked at Liang Wanliang and knew what this guy was thinking.

However, he lost 3,000 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 lower-grade spirit stones, this is still Chen Mo's unwillingness to continue to earn, otherwise, 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones are not a problem.

Sister Hong glanced at Liang Wanliang with disgust, and asked: "Young Master Liang, now the son is fine, if you want to be fine, leave first, and he has to participate in the 100-game winning streak."

For Liang Wanliang, Sister Hong became increasingly disliked, so she stretched out her hand and opened her mouth when she was eating.

Up to now, still looking for Chen Mo for Lingshi, he doesn't have the demeanor of the son.

Liang Wanliang rubbed his palms and said embarrassedly: "Brother, I just accidentally poured bad luck and I was a little anxious in my hands, so I want to borrow some spirit stones from you, but you can rest assured, as long as you lend me, I can guarantee. It will be returned to you immediately after winning."

After listening to Liang Wanliang's words, Chen Mo sneered, really wanting to borrow the spirit stone to give him a meat bun to beat a dog, there is no return, not to mention Chen Mo has given him three thousand lower-grade spirit stones.

Therefore, Chen Mo will never borrow a lower-grade spirit stone again.

After figuring it out, Chen Mo refused: "I'm sorry, I lent you all the spirit stones. There is no spirit stone for the time being. If you don't mind, you can wait."

"No?" Liang Wanliang was stunned.

Before coming, he had never thought that Chen Mo would have no lower-grade spirit stones, because Chen Mo gave him three thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and he had to keep some, but now he was telling him that there were none.

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

"Brother, I am a magnificent young master of the Tianmen, don't you lack some spirit stones, right?"

Liang Wanliang said with disdain: "The three thousand lower-grade spirit stones you gave me before, I originally planned to return to the family to double back to you, no matter what, I am also a person with a good face."

"I won't miss your spiritual stone."

Liang Wanliang's meaning is very simple. He moved out of the Heavenly Gate. If Chen Mo is unwilling to lend him money, it means that he cannot see the Young Master of the Heavenly Gate, and the consequences will be serious.

"My son, don't worry about him." Seeing Liang Wanliang threatening Chen Mo, Sister Hong's face was difficult to look.

Counting the heavenly gate and counting the heavenly stars is a well-deserved power, and she dare not offend it.

"Sister Hong, I have a lot of respect for you, but I will never give a face to this kid."

Liang Wanliang simply tore his face and spoke without fear.

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

"Not bad!"

"Double return?"

"Of course, who am I?" Liang Wanliang said proudly.

He didn't know what Chen Mo meant by saying this, but Liang Wanliang always borrowed money but never repaid it. Once Chen Mo borrowed the spirit stone to him, he was destined to not wait for Liang Wanliang to return the spirit stone.

"Okay, let's sign the contract." Chen Mo took out a piece of paper and quickly wrote the IOU on the paper. The content was nothing more than when Liang Wanliang would repay the lower-grade spirit stone.

Seeing the attack and Gou Cangtian next to him, they all knew that Chen Mo had been fooled and borrowed the lower-grade spirit stone to Liang Wanliang. It was impossible to recover the money, and he might even find fault with Liang Wanliang.

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

Because they knew that Liang Wanliang was proud of the spring breeze at this time, and his words would inevitably offend him.

Soon, Chen Mo finished writing the IOU, and then looked at Liang Wanliang, "This IOU is a total of 23,000 lower-grade spirit stones. It will give you three days. If you can’t pay it back on time, it will be doubled back, equivalent to four. Six thousand low-grade spirit stones."

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

Liang Wanliang couldn't wait to say.

Now he thinks that Chen Mo is a fool.

IOU, he hasn't taken it seriously yet.

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

"If it is correct...sign it!" Chen Mo handed Liang Wanliang the IOU and pen.

"It's really troublesome, I'll sign it for you." Liang Wanliang took a look, wrote the scribbled signature, and then handed the IOU to Chen Mo.

Immediately, Chen Mo handed it to Liang Wanliang a storage ring containing 20,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

This guy, got the storage ring, didn't forget to raise it, his eyes clearly told Chen Mo that the low-grade spirit stone lent to me is absolutely impossible to return to you.

Wait for Liang Wanliang to leave.

Sister Hong couldn't help complaining: "If you borrow the spirit stone from him, there is no return. In a few days, he will turn his face and refuse to recognize people."

"Sister Hong, don't worry!" Chen Mo smiled confidently, not taking Liang Wanliang seriously.

Dare to lie to him Chen Mo's low-grade spirit stone, by no means Liang Wanliang, the dude, can do it.

It is estimated that Chen Mo wants him to come back with profit.

Looking at the central arena of Yum Sing Field, there are already two monks fighting, and their shots are more fierce than Xuanwu Field, and they must kill with one blow unless they can avoid it.

Sister Hong's eyes are full of glitz, and she yearns for it: "This is the Yum. You win a hundred games and you can be famous in the world, but there are many dangers in it."

"Who would be the strongest person?" Chen Mo was very curious. The monks on the surface of Yumbi Field were all around the Nascent Soul Realm, and there was no one who was strong in transforming gods.

This gave Chen Mo a lot of self-confidence.