Palace of Heavenly Kings
Chapter 1194 Lend Lingshi
Chapter 1194 Lend Lingshi
"Damn it, three thousand low-grade spirit stones are all lost so quickly, this arena won't be cheating, right?"
On the beast arena, Liang Wanliang cursed secretly.
After Chen Mo left, he made a bet, but he lost all his money, and the three thousand low-grade spirit stones were for naught.
He knew that there would be no tricks in the arena, but he felt resentful. He watched others bet wildly, and his palms were itchy, wishing to place bets immediately and win back his money.
However, he is now penniless.
At the critical moment, he thought of Chen Mo.
"That silly boy hasn't come back yet, so he won't be beaten to death!" Liang Wanliang comforted himself, then left the beast arena and went to the Xuanwu field to look for Chen Mo.
It's a pity that Chen Mo has already gone to Baishengchang.
After several inquiries, Liang Wanliang learned of Chen Mo's whereabouts.
Familiar with the road, came to the Baishengchang, looked up, Chen Mo, under the leadership of Sister Hong and Gou Cangtian, was not high-spirited, but he seemed to stand out from the crowd.
"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 circled around Chen Mo, what is the reason.
"No, I must ask him for the spirit stone."
Thinking of Chen Mo's extravagant spending, Liang Wanliang couldn't help striding across, walked towards Chen Mo who was waiting to participate in the Baisheng field, almost in front of Chen Mo, Liang Wanliang said with a smile: "Brother, I have been looking for you so hard, I am afraid that you will be abducted .”
"It's a good thing you're fine, otherwise I'd have to dig three feet to find you even if I used the power of Suan Tianmen."
Liang Wanliang vowed, looked at Sister Hong and Gou Cangtian, seeing their attitudes towards Chen Mo and themselves, it was heaven and earth.
Wen Chen Mo looked at Liang Wanliang, knowing what this guy was up to.
However, he lost [-] low-grade spirit stones in the blink of an eye, his luck and foresight were too bad.
You know, just now Chen Mo earned [-] low-grade spirit stones, but Chen Mo didn't want to continue earning, otherwise, [-] low-grade spirit stones would not be a problem.
Sister Hong glanced at Liang Wanliang in distaste, and asked, "Master Liang, the young master is safe and sound. If you are fine, leave first. He still has to participate in the Hundred Streaks."
For Liang Wanliang, Sister Hong became more and more disliked, she stretched out her hand when she was wearing clothes, and opened her mouth when she was eating.
Up to now, he still has to ask Chen Mo for spirit stones, without the demeanor of a young master.
Liang Wanliang rubbed his palms together, and said embarrassedly: "Brother, I just had bad luck, and I was in a hurry, 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, I will return it to you immediately after winning."
Hearing Liang Wanliang's words, Chen Mo snorted. If he really wanted to lend him a spirit stone, that would be a meat bun beating a dog.
Therefore, Chen Mo will never borrow low-grade spirit stones again.
After figuring it out, Chen Mo refused: "I'm sorry, I will lend you all the spirit stones on my body. I don't have any spirit stones for now. If you don't mind, you can wait."
"No?" Liang Wanliang was stunned.
Before he came here, he never thought that Chen Mo would not have low-grade spirit stones, because Chen Mo gave him three thousand low-grade spirit stones, and he had to keep some, but now he told him that there were no low-grade spirit stones.
No need to guess, Chen Mo must be unwilling to borrow.
"Brother, I am the young master of Tianmen, I don't need some spirit stones from you, right?"
Liang Wanliang said disdainfully: "The three thousand low-grade spirit stones you gave me before, I originally planned to return to you twice when I returned to the family. No matter how you say it, I am a respectable person."
"I won't miss your Lingshi."
Liang Wanliang's meaning is very simple, he moved out of the Tianmen, if Chen Mo is unwilling to lend him money, then he can't see the young master of the Tianmen, and the consequences will be serious.
"My lord, don't worry about him." Seeing that Liang Wanliang was threatening Chen Mo, Sister Hong's expression turned ugly.
Suan Tianmen is Suan Tianxing, a well-deserved power, she dare not offend.
"Sister Hong, I have a lot of respect for you, but I will never show embarrassment to this kid."
Liang Wanliang simply tore open his face, and spoke without fear.
After seeing this, Chen Mo sneered and said, "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 wanted to say, but Liang Wanliang had always borrowed money and would not repay it. Once Chen Mo lent him the spirit stone, he would not be able to wait until Liang Wanliang returned the spirit stone.
"Okay then, let's sign the contract." Chen Mo took out a piece of paper, quickly picked up the ink and wrote an IOU on the paper, the content was nothing more than when Liang Wanliang would repay the low-grade spirit stone.
Attacking and Gou Cangtian next to him knew that Chen Mo had been duped. He borrowed the lower-grade Lingshi to Liang Wanliang, and it was impossible to get it back, and Liang Wanliang might even find fault with him.
However, seeing Liang Wanliang's protesting face, Sister Hong and Gou Cangtian remained silent.
Because they knew that Liang Wanliang was proud of himself at this time, and his words would definitely offend him.
Soon, Chen Mo finished writing the IOU, and then looked at Liang Wanliang, "This IOU is a total of [-] low-grade spirit stones, and you will be given three days. If you fail to return it on time, you will be refunded twice, which is equivalent to four Six thousand low-grade spirit stones."
"Don't tell me so much. When I, Liang Shao, lie to someone, quickly give me [-] low-grade spirit stones."
Liang Wanliang said impatiently.
Now he thinks more and more 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 you confirm it is correct... sign it!" Chen Mo handed the IOU and pen to Liang Wanliang.
"It's so troublesome, I'll sign it for you right away." Liang Wanliang took a look, scribbled his signature, and handed the IOU to Chen Mo.
Immediately, Chen Mo handed Liang Wanliang a storage ring containing [-] low-grade spirit stones without hesitation.
This guy, after getting the storage ring, did not forget to raise it. His eyes clearly told Chen Mo that it is absolutely impossible to return the low-grade spirit stone that I lent to you.
Wait for Liang Wanliang to leave.
Sister Hong couldn't help but complained: "If you borrow his spirit stone, there will be no return. He will turn his face and deny anyone in a few days."
"Sister Hong, don't worry!" Chen Mo smiled confidently, not taking Liang Wanliang seriously at all.
Dare to lie to him about Chen Mo's low-grade spirit stone, it is definitely not something that a dude like Liang Wanliang can do.
It is estimated that Chen Mo wants him to vomit back all his money and profits.
Looking at the central arena in Baishengchang, there are already two monks fighting. Their shots are more ruthless than Xuanwuchang, and they pay attention to killing with one blow, unless they can avoid it.
Sister Hong's eyes were full of brilliance, she yearned for it and said: "This is a hundred victories, you can win a hundred games and you will be famous all over the world, but there are many dangers in it."
"Then who will be the strongest person?" Chen Mo was very curious. On the surface, the monks in Baishengchang were all around the Nascent Soul realm, and there was no one who was strong in transforming spirits.
This gave Chen Mo a lot of self-confidence.
(End of this chapter)
"Damn it, three thousand low-grade spirit stones are all lost so quickly, this arena won't be cheating, right?"
On the beast arena, Liang Wanliang cursed secretly.
After Chen Mo left, he made a bet, but he lost all his money, and the three thousand low-grade spirit stones were for naught.
He knew that there would be no tricks in the arena, but he felt resentful. He watched others bet wildly, and his palms were itchy, wishing to place bets immediately and win back his money.
However, he is now penniless.
At the critical moment, he thought of Chen Mo.
"That silly boy hasn't come back yet, so he won't be beaten to death!" Liang Wanliang comforted himself, then left the beast arena and went to the Xuanwu field to look for Chen Mo.
It's a pity that Chen Mo has already gone to Baishengchang.
After several inquiries, Liang Wanliang learned of Chen Mo's whereabouts.
Familiar with the road, came to the Baishengchang, looked up, Chen Mo, under the leadership of Sister Hong and Gou Cangtian, was not high-spirited, but he seemed to stand out from the crowd.
"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 circled around Chen Mo, what is the reason.
"No, I must ask him for the spirit stone."
Thinking of Chen Mo's extravagant spending, Liang Wanliang couldn't help striding across, walked towards Chen Mo who was waiting to participate in the Baisheng field, almost in front of Chen Mo, Liang Wanliang said with a smile: "Brother, I have been looking for you so hard, I am afraid that you will be abducted .”
"It's a good thing you're fine, otherwise I'd have to dig three feet to find you even if I used the power of Suan Tianmen."
Liang Wanliang vowed, looked at Sister Hong and Gou Cangtian, seeing their attitudes towards Chen Mo and themselves, it was heaven and earth.
Wen Chen Mo looked at Liang Wanliang, knowing what this guy was up to.
However, he lost [-] low-grade spirit stones in the blink of an eye, his luck and foresight were too bad.
You know, just now Chen Mo earned [-] low-grade spirit stones, but Chen Mo didn't want to continue earning, otherwise, [-] low-grade spirit stones would not be a problem.
Sister Hong glanced at Liang Wanliang in distaste, and asked, "Master Liang, the young master is safe and sound. If you are fine, leave first. He still has to participate in the Hundred Streaks."
For Liang Wanliang, Sister Hong became more and more disliked, she stretched out her hand when she was wearing clothes, and opened her mouth when she was eating.
Up to now, he still has to ask Chen Mo for spirit stones, without the demeanor of a young master.
Liang Wanliang rubbed his palms together, and said embarrassedly: "Brother, I just had bad luck, and I was in a hurry, 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, I will return it to you immediately after winning."
Hearing Liang Wanliang's words, Chen Mo snorted. If he really wanted to lend him a spirit stone, that would be a meat bun beating a dog.
Therefore, Chen Mo will never borrow low-grade spirit stones again.
After figuring it out, Chen Mo refused: "I'm sorry, I will lend you all the spirit stones on my body. I don't have any spirit stones for now. If you don't mind, you can wait."
"No?" Liang Wanliang was stunned.
Before he came here, he never thought that Chen Mo would not have low-grade spirit stones, because Chen Mo gave him three thousand low-grade spirit stones, and he had to keep some, but now he told him that there were no low-grade spirit stones.
No need to guess, Chen Mo must be unwilling to borrow.
"Brother, I am the young master of Tianmen, I don't need some spirit stones from you, right?"
Liang Wanliang said disdainfully: "The three thousand low-grade spirit stones you gave me before, I originally planned to return to you twice when I returned to the family. No matter how you say it, I am a respectable person."
"I won't miss your Lingshi."
Liang Wanliang's meaning is very simple, he moved out of the Tianmen, if Chen Mo is unwilling to lend him money, then he can't see the young master of the Tianmen, and the consequences will be serious.
"My lord, don't worry about him." Seeing that Liang Wanliang was threatening Chen Mo, Sister Hong's expression turned ugly.
Suan Tianmen is Suan Tianxing, a well-deserved power, she dare not offend.
"Sister Hong, I have a lot of respect for you, but I will never show embarrassment to this kid."
Liang Wanliang simply tore open his face, and spoke without fear.
After seeing this, Chen Mo sneered and said, "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 wanted to say, but Liang Wanliang had always borrowed money and would not repay it. Once Chen Mo lent him the spirit stone, he would not be able to wait until Liang Wanliang returned the spirit stone.
"Okay then, let's sign the contract." Chen Mo took out a piece of paper, quickly picked up the ink and wrote an IOU on the paper, the content was nothing more than when Liang Wanliang would repay the low-grade spirit stone.
Attacking and Gou Cangtian next to him knew that Chen Mo had been duped. He borrowed the lower-grade Lingshi to Liang Wanliang, and it was impossible to get it back, and Liang Wanliang might even find fault with him.
However, seeing Liang Wanliang's protesting face, Sister Hong and Gou Cangtian remained silent.
Because they knew that Liang Wanliang was proud of himself at this time, and his words would definitely offend him.
Soon, Chen Mo finished writing the IOU, and then looked at Liang Wanliang, "This IOU is a total of [-] low-grade spirit stones, and you will be given three days. If you fail to return it on time, you will be refunded twice, which is equivalent to four Six thousand low-grade spirit stones."
"Don't tell me so much. When I, Liang Shao, lie to someone, quickly give me [-] low-grade spirit stones."
Liang Wanliang said impatiently.
Now he thinks more and more 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 you confirm it is correct... sign it!" Chen Mo handed the IOU and pen to Liang Wanliang.
"It's so troublesome, I'll sign it for you right away." Liang Wanliang took a look, scribbled his signature, and handed the IOU to Chen Mo.
Immediately, Chen Mo handed Liang Wanliang a storage ring containing [-] low-grade spirit stones without hesitation.
This guy, after getting the storage ring, did not forget to raise it. His eyes clearly told Chen Mo that it is absolutely impossible to return the low-grade spirit stone that I lent to you.
Wait for Liang Wanliang to leave.
Sister Hong couldn't help but complained: "If you borrow his spirit stone, there will be no return. He will turn his face and deny anyone in a few days."
"Sister Hong, don't worry!" Chen Mo smiled confidently, not taking Liang Wanliang seriously at all.
Dare to lie to him about Chen Mo's low-grade spirit stone, it is definitely not something that a dude like Liang Wanliang can do.
It is estimated that Chen Mo wants him to vomit back all his money and profits.
Looking at the central arena in Baishengchang, there are already two monks fighting. Their shots are more ruthless than Xuanwuchang, and they pay attention to killing with one blow, unless they can avoid it.
Sister Hong's eyes were full of brilliance, she yearned for it and said: "This is a hundred victories, you can win a hundred games and you will be famous all over the world, but there are many dangers in it."
"Then who will be the strongest person?" Chen Mo was very curious. On the surface, the monks in Baishengchang were all around the Nascent Soul realm, and there was no one who was strong in transforming spirits.
This gave Chen Mo a lot of self-confidence.
(End of this chapter)
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