Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1189 Fooling the Old Man

The winning ratio is two to one.

Chen Mo bet [-] low-grade spirit stones, plus the principal, he will get [-] low-grade spirit stones.

Time is only half a stick of incense, and so many spirit stones can be earned.

When Liang Wanliang looked at Chen Mo, the contempt in his eyes became more cautious. He didn't expect Chen Mo to win so many spirit stones, and his hands felt itchy.

"Boy...!" Liang Wanliang changed his words: "Brother, we agreed before we came here that I would bring you to play, but now you play alone, do you still think of me as a brother?"

Liang Wanliang only now regards Chen Mo as a verbal brother, and the purpose is not to ask for low-grade spirit stones.

Sister Hong glanced at Liang Wanliang in distaste. Compared to Chen Mo, Liang Wanliang was useless.

"My lord, these are three thousand low-grade spirit stones, please keep them safe." Sister Hong handed a storage ring to Chen Mo.

After Chen Mo took it, he didn't see how many low-grade spirit stones there were.

Instead, he threw it to Liang Wanliang from the air, and said indifferently: "To me, spirit stones are just numbers. Shao Liang, you can play as you like."

In order to lurk into Suan Tianmen, Chen Mo had to bleed heavily and use [-] low-grade spirit stones to gain Liang Wanliang's trust. Such actions have gained Sister Hong's favor even more.

How a person behaves.

It can be seen from Chen Mo's actions that he regards money as dung.

Three thousand low-grade spirit stones are enough for a foundation-builder cultivator to reach the Golden Core realm.

However, Chen Mo gave Liang Wanliang without hesitation.

The generous means should not be too embarrassing.

"Thanks."

Liang Wanliang obtained three thousand low-grade spirit stones as he wished, and looked at Chen Mo with great satisfaction.

At this time, he found that Chen Mo was more capable than he imagined, knowing how to give him low-grade spirit stones.

I really misunderstood this guy just now.

No, one shot is three thousand low-grade spirit stones.

Be sure to make offerings to Chen Mo as the God of Wealth.

Chen Mo didn't know that Liang Wanliang's approval was obtained for one of his actions.

"By the way, Sister Hong, I want to know, where is the registration for Xuanwu Field?" Chen Mo asked Sister Hong.

Watching the monsters fight, Chen Mo felt it was a waste of time.

Only a dude like Liang Wanliang would do boring things. The real strong should go to the arena in person, defeat their opponents, and get the spirit stones given by the arena.

First, it can increase combat experience, and second, it can earn spirit stones.

Kill two birds with one stone, why not do it.

After listening to Chen Mo's words, Sister Hong smiled charmingly and said, "My lord, if you want to become a member of Xuanwu Field, you must first follow me to register, and then you can fight in the arena."

"That's it!" Chen Mo nodded and said: "Then you arrange registration for me, I want to participate in the Xuanwu field."

"Young master, please follow me."

Sister Hong glanced at Liang Wanliang, then took Chen Mo away.

Liang Wanliang smiled disdainfully, "Hmph, what a fool, give me the spirit stone, and then go to the Xuanwu field. I'm not as leisurely and elegant as you. If you want to play, you should play the beast arena."

Compared with the Xuanwu field, Liang Wanliang prefers the beast arena, because monster fights are all about killing in one hit, there are not too many tricks, and the battles between monks are endless and not passionate enough.

As everyone knows, the battles between monks are all about defeating each other, and they pay attention to ingenious methods.

"Elder, he is here to register as a member of Xuanwu Field." Sister Hong led Chen Mo to a registration room, where an old man in sixties was sleeping on a chair.

Hearing Sister Hong's words, the sixtieth old man woke up slowly. Looking at Chen Mo's young appearance, the old man picked up the registration book and brush, and said impatiently, "Name."

"nameless!"

"origin!"

"The ends of the earth!"

"age!"

"young and promising!"

After the sixtieth old man finished asking, Chen Mo answered immediately. However, Chen Mo's words stunned the sixty old man and sister Hong, Wuming, why don't you say that you have no father and no mother, and there are ends of the earth, why do you feel that there is a lack of the world? for home.

And young and promising, who knew you were young and promising!
"Nonsense...!"

The sixtieth old man kindly asked about Chen Mo's background, but Chen Mo actually fooled him, his heart was burning with dissatisfaction, "I think you don't want to participate in the Xuanwu field. This great god."

"Elder, don't, he's just joking."

Sister Hong hastily smoothed things over and said, "Please give him another chance, Elder. He will definitely answer truthfully and won't joke anymore."

"Huh, just kidding, what is this place? Is it a vegetable market?" The old man was furious, wondering what kind of person he was, and asked Chen Mo, but Chen Mo fooled him casually.

If it wasn't for Sister Hong's presence, the old man would definitely drive Chen Mo out of the arena.

The old man suppressed his anger, but he looked at Chen Mo with an extremely ugly face, and said coldly: "Boy, I will give you another chance, I hope you can answer truthfully."

"Senior, isn't it just to participate in the Xuanwu field, and your attitude towards me is like questioning a hostage no matter how you look at it. If this is the case, it doesn't matter if you don't participate in the Xuanwu field."

Chen Mo looked at the old man, his expression was a little unkind.

Coming to participate in the Xuanwu field is not only for winning a hundred consecutive victories, but also to increase his popularity. In this way, Chen Mo does not believe that Suan Tianmen will not win him over.

You must know that Liang Feiyun, as the young master of Suantianmen, cannot support her alone. As long as she is not an idiot and knows that there is a monk in the arena who has won a hundred consecutive victories, she will definitely invite her.

Unless Liang Feiyun didn't know about it.

Chen Mo knew Liang Feiyun not long ago, but he also knew that Liang Feiyun was very eager to do great things.

But if you want to do big things, you have to be informal.

"I'm so mad." Hearing Chen Mo's unreasonable words again, the old man felt that he couldn't lift his breath, and almost fell to the ground. This Chen Mo is a thorn.

No matter how Sister Hong tried to stop him, she would drive him out of the arena.

"Come here." The old man shouted.

Two guards from the arena entered outside the door, and the old man ordered: "Grab this kid and drive him out of the arena. Don't let me see him again, otherwise, you guys will look good."

"Yes!"

The two guards walked towards Chen Mo and spread their hands. Seeing this, Sister Hong immediately stood in front of Chen Mo, "Elder, please calm down. He is young and reckless for a while. As long as I say a few words to him, he will definitely know." wrong."

"Really?" The old man looked disbelieving, if Chen Mo could change, he wouldn't be indifferent.

In fact, Chen Mo didn't want to change.

The store bullies customers, so don't they allow others to hide their names.

Looking at Chen Mo and the old man, Sister Hong was in a dilemma.

However, she still pulled Chen Mo, moved to the corner and whispered: "Young master, endure the calm for a while, take a step back to open up the sea and the sky."

"The elder is old and has a bad temper. As long as you talk to him well, you can live in peace."

Sister Hong patiently explained, Chen Mo thought for a moment, and then felt relieved.

Seeing Sister Hong's face, the old man didn't kill Chen Mo.

It can be seen from this that Sister Hong has an extraordinary background.

(End of this chapter)