Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 938
"Yan Qishui sent you a spirit stone? Are you frightened?"

The nun said sarcastically.

The diners around were also amused by Tian Ermiao's words.

However, when they saw Yan Qishui's expression, they didn't understand.

Yan Qishui looked a little unnatural, and he said, "My guarantor was brought in by you and Kang Sheng."

"Then do you admit to being the guarantor?" Tian Ermiao asked.

"Admit." Yan Qishui sighed.

"That's it." Tian Ermiao turned back and continued eating.

The people around are dumbfounded, what's going on?
The same goes for the female cultivator. She looked at Yan Qishui, shouldn't she come to trouble this man?Shouldn't Yan Qishui come up and slap him to death?
"Go away."

Yan Qishui came over and pushed the female cultivator aside, and he sat opposite Tian Ermiao.

Gong Congyun also came over, pulled a chair and sat down.

Tian Ermiao looked at Gong Congyun, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This woman's cultivation was actually similar to that of Liu Guicai.

Being looked at by a man like that, Gong Congyun frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

No one expected this situation.

Some began to whisper.

"what happened?"

"Ghost knows."

"Everyone in the Loose Cultivation Alliance died and one was injured. Gong Congyun and Yan Qishui are representatives of the younger generation of the Loose Cultivation Alliance. Shouldn't they do it directly?"

"No action, and it seems that Yan Qishui still owes that guy something."

"There is also Gong Congyun, she is a cold and beautiful woman. I remember once, when someone looked at her like that, she pulled out his eyes. Moreover, that man was from the Kang family."

"It seems that the young man is not simple, but he has never seen him in Quecheng."

"It must not be simple. Kill people if they disagree with each other. Such people are either crazy, or have strong strength or backing."

The eyes of all the diners were fixed on that table.

"Brother Tian, ​​I already know everything, and I will give you an explanation."

Yan Qishui turned around and drank, "Why don't you come over and apologize?"

"Apologize..." the nun opened her mouth.

"I asked you to apologize, but you didn't hear?" Yan Qishui raised his voice a little.

The female cultivator bit her lip, came over, and said to Tian Ermiao, "Yes, I'm sorry."

After saying this, the female cultivator's face was flushed, and her eyes were also red. She was wronged, and she was about to cry.

"Take care of your stupid fans from now on," Tian Ermiao said.

Yan Qishui chuckled, and then said to the nun, "Let's go."

Then, he took out a large bag from the interspatial ring, and the surrounding aura suddenly became dense.

"A lot of spirit stones." Someone blurted out.

"Oh..." Tian Ermiao glanced at her.

"1000 Yuan Lingshi, no more, no less." Yan Qishui pushed the Lingshi in front of Tian Ermiao.

"You asked for it from Kang Sheng?" Tian Ermiao didn't touch the spirit stone.

"No." Yan Qishui shook his head.

"You are the guarantor?" Tian Ermiao glanced at him.

Yan Qishui continued to shake his head.

"Where did that come from?" Tian Ermiao put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"Guess what my sister gave it to." Yan Qishui replied.

"Guess Liu." Tian Ermiao remained motionless.

"Yes, guess what my sister said..."

Tian Ermiao raised her hand, interrupted Yan Qishui, and pushed the Lingshi over, "It's Kang Sheng who owes me the Lingshi, not Liu Guaiguai."

"Guess is a good intention." Yan Qishui said: "If you really get into trouble with the Kang family, it won't do you any good."

"Thanks."

Tian Ermiao stood up and walked outside.

"Brother Tian, ​​where are you going?" Yan Qishui chased after him.

Gong Congyun also followed.

"Is it possible to sign up for the Colosseum at night?" Tian Ermiao asked.

"Yes, can you..."

Before Yan Qishui finished speaking, Tian Ermiao had already left.

Yan Qishui spread his hands at Gong Congyun.

"Go to the Colosseum." Gong Congyun walked out of the restaurant.

Diners, someone finally remembered something.

"I seem to have heard today that a foreign monk who appeared to be in the early stage of foundation establishment killed the flame lion in the Colosseum."

"I also heard that the monk made a bet with Kang Sheng. Kang Sheng lost, and he was short of 1000 yuan of spirit stones."

"Could it be that monk is him?"

"Go, go to the Colosseum!"

"Boss, check out."

"Quick, checkout."

……

Colosseum.

Tian Ermiao paid two spirit stones and entered the Colosseum.

The registration office was still the old man in sackcloth.

When the old man in hemp clothes saw Tian Ermiao, he narrowed his eyes deeply.

"I want to sign up, can I get the card directly?" Tian Ermiao said directly.

"Yes." The old man in sackcloth picked up a sign and handed it to Tian Ermiao.

Tian Ermiao took the sign and strode towards the seat next to the Shangzi battle platform.

The old man in linen looked at Tian Ermiao's back for a long, long time.

On the battle platform, inside the iron cage, monks and spirit beasts are already in place.

The monk is a middle-aged man, and his realm is in the late stage of foundation establishment, but there is a lot of gap with Niu Sha in the morning.

However, the spirit beast opposite him could not be compared with the flame lion, it was a snow cloud leopard.

A very ordinary second-order high-level spirit beast.

After a while, Gong Congyun and Yan Qishui also came over, and they sat next to Tian Ermiao.

Because of Gong Congyun's arrival, it attracted the attention of many spectators.

Then, someone recognized Tian Ermiao.

"He's here again, and he's still participating in the beast fight?"

"Who?"

"It's the one I told you about in the morning, what's it called, oh, Tian Ermiao."

"It's really him? Tsk tsk, okay, I didn't come in vain tonight."

"It's just that Kang Sheng is not here, otherwise there will be another good show."

At this time, the battle on the upper battle platform has already begun.

The middle-aged monk is a monk who uses a sword.

He took out the flying sword, and the flying sword shot coldly.

Roar!
Snow Cloud Leopard broke free from its shackles, its body was unusually vigorous, and it directly rushed towards the middle-aged monk.

The attribute of Snow Clouded Leopard is ice.

The claws it swung were chilling.

The middle-aged monk didn't dare to be careless, and summoned with a flying sword.

The battle between the middle-aged monk and the Xueyun Leopard is actually very interesting, but the spectators feel a little boring because they are looking forward to Tian Ermiao's appearance.

"Brother Tian, ​​with your eyesight, who do you think will win, the monk or Xue Yunbao?"

Yan Qi Waterway.

Tian Ermiao didn't speak, but Gong Congyun said, "Cultivator."

"Oh..." Tian Ermiao looked sideways slightly.

Because, the situation on the battlefield seems to be evenly matched, but Xueyun Leopard almost gave the middle-aged monk a fatal blow several times.

Ordinary people would definitely think it belonged to Snow Cloud Leopard.

"Do you have a different opinion?" Gong Congyun said.

"No." Tian Ermiao turned her gaze back.

Gong Congyun was right, Xueyun Leopard's attack began to become weak, and the speed also slowed down a lot.

Well, the disadvantage of Xueyun Leopard's lack of stamina is fully reflected.

The flying sword of the middle-aged monk pierced Xueyun Leopard's head, and he laughed and took out the spirit core of Xueyun Leopard.

Then, he strode out of the iron cage.

"It's the next one, could it be Tian Ermiao?"

(End of this chapter)