Shura God Emperor

Obviously, Wang Wei didn't expect Xiao Yu to go directly to him to pick up the spirit crystal, so his brows were also slightly frowned.

"Give me a reason, why should I lend it to you?"

Xiao Yu said faintly, "I don't think anyone will not do a business that only makes money but not loses."

This remark made the onlookers around the competition stage sneer again and again.

The kid who doesn't see the coffin and doesn't cry!

Although Chen Le was not very good in the windshield gate, he followed Xi Pingzhi, who would occasionally teach and guide him in cultivation experience.

After all, they are all genuine disciples of the inner door of the windshield!

What is this kid?

Although the scene of defeating Li Xing just now really shocked them, no matter how you count it, it was only five to five points at most. Why did this kid say that he would win 100%?

Not only him, Wang Wei also sneered in his heart, and it was true that a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.

He didn't have any opinions or feelings about Xiaoyao Gate, but at this moment, the frivolity in Xiao Yu's words made him look away.

"Brother Wang Wei, shouldn't you be unable to borrow a hundred spirit crystals? Take a step back and say, with your patience, is it possible that you will not succeed if I leave?" Xiao Yu smiled again.

This is light and windy, but it feels like a ground ruffian is playing a rogue and scornful.

How dare this son!

"Boy, you..."

Some disciples of the Magic Moon Sect became angry and immediately accused Xiao Yu, but they were stopped by Wang Wei.

The people around suddenly sneered again and again, this Xiaoyaomen really is getting worse and worse, and there is such a rogue figure.

People and you are not relatives, why should I borrow Lingjing for you?

what are you?

It's just a grandstanding guy, it's enough to be a joke, there is no need to be true to him at all.

"Brother Wang..." the disciple of the Magic Moon Sect called out.

Wang Wei stepped forward, staring at Xiao Yu, and said, "I can lend you, but I have a condition."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being taken aback. Was this Wang Wei really listening to this stupid boy and lending him Lingjing?

Xi Pingzhi narrowed his eyes, not knowing why.

"Yes, you say." Xiao Yu said.

"If you win, you can pay me back the hundred crystals intact, but if you lose, you have to pay me twice, how about?" Wang Wei stared at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu smiled and said, "Hehe, then I can save a hundred spirit crystals. The deal."

The faces of Dong Hua and Xiaoyao's disciples were dumbfounded, stunned, and even cold.

This Junior Brother Xiao is really crazy.

Xiao Yu's words seem to be calm and harmless, but every move and words are filled with a sense of arrogance to the extreme, which makes people feel that Tao is very unrealistic.

Chen Le smiled more intensely, this silly boy, really thought I was a soft persimmon?

You will lose everything in a while!

Wang Wei took out the bag and just wanted to pass it to Xiao Yu, and suddenly said, "In this case, I should be the notary public. Do you have any comments?"

Xiao Yu shook his head and said no, Chen Le thought about Xi Pingzhi, and Xi Pingzhi also said no.

Although he and Wang Wei have personal grievances, Wang Wei is not a sinister and cunning person, and he can still be trusted.

Since he is a notary, he must bet on the face.

With a one-to-two bet, Chen Le needs 396 spiritual crystals.

Almost four hundred yuan of spirit crystal, this is almost all Chen Le's bet.

Even if he felt that his winning percentage was great, his eyelids could not help but jump.

I will definitely win this competition!