Chapter 1189: Fooling the Old Man

The win rate is two to one.

Chen Mo bets 1,000 lower grade spirit stones, plus the principal, he will get 3,000 lower grade spirit stones.

Time is only half a pillar of incense, and you can earn so many spirit stones.

When Liang Wanliang looked at Chen Mo, the contempt in his eyes was more cautious, he didn't expect that Chen Mo had won so many spirit stones, and he felt itchy in his hands.

"Boy......!" Liang Wanliang changed his words: "Brother, we said okay when we came here before, I will take you to play, and now you are playing alone, do you still treat me as a brother?"

Liang Wanliang only regarded Chen Mo as a verbal brother now, and the purpose was not to ask for the lower grade spirit stone.

Sister Hong glanced at Liang Wanliang with disgust, compared to Chen Mo, Liang Wanliang was simply useless.

"Childe, this is three thousand lower-grade spirit stones, please put them away. Sister Hong handed a storage ring to Chen Mo.

After Chen Mo took it, he didn't look at how many lower grade spirit stones there were.

Instead, he threw it to Liang Wanliang in the air, and said indifferently: "For me, the spirit stone is just a number, Liang Shao, you have to play, feel free." ”

In order to lurk into the Heavenly Gate, Chen Mo could only bleed heavily, and used three thousand lower grade spirit stones to gain Liang Wanliang's trust, and this move won Sister Hong's favor even more.

How personable it is.

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

Three thousand lower-grade spirit stones are enough for a foundation-building monk to cultivate to the Jindan realm.

However, Chen Mo did not hesitate to give Liang Wanliang.

The means of magnanimity are simply not too entrenched.

"Thank you. ”

Liang Wanliang got his wish and obtained three thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and Chen Mo was extremely satisfied.

At this time, he found that Chen Mo was doing things better than he imagined, and knew how to give him a spirit stone.

I really misunderstood this guy.

No, as soon as you make a move, it is three thousand spirit stones.

Chen Mo must be offered as the God of Wealth.

Chen Mo didn't know that one of his actions was recognized by Liang Wanliang.

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

Watching the demon beasts fight, Chen Mo felt that it was a waste of time.

Only a gentleman like Liang Wanliang will do boring things, and the real strong should go to the ring in person, defeat the opponent, and obtain the spirit stone given by the gladiatorial arena.

One is to increase combat experience, and the other is to earn spirit stones.

Kill two birds with one stone, why not.

Sister Hong listened to Chen Mo's words, and said with a stroking smile: "Childe, if you want to become a member of the Xuanwu Field, you must first follow me to register, and then you can fight in the ring." ”

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

"Childe, please come with me. ”

Sister Hong glanced at Liang Wanliang, and then left with Chen Mo.

Liang Wanliang smiled disdainfully, "Hmph, what a fool, give me the spirit stone, and then go to the Xuanwu Arena, I am not as idle and elegant as you, if you want to play, you should play the Beast Arena." ”

Compared with the Xuanwu Field, Liang Wanliang prefers to the Beast Fighting Arena, because the demon beast fights are all about the pursuit of one-hit killing, there are not too many tricks, and the battle between the monks is stopping, not passionate enough.

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

"Elder, he has come to register as a member of the Xuanwu Field. Sister Hong took Chen Mo to a registration room, where an old man in a sixtieth birthday was sitting on a chair and sleeping.

Hearing Sister Hong's words, the 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!"

As the old man in Huajia finished asking, Chen Mo immediately replied, however, Chen Mo's words made the old man in Huajia and Sister Hong stunned, nameless, why don't you say that you have no father and mother, and there are the ends of the earth, how do you feel that you lack a home from all over the world.

And young and promising, who knows that you are young and promising!

"Fool around......!"

The old man of Huajia kindly asked Chen Mo about his origin, but Chen Mo actually fooled him, his heart was furious, and a very dissatisfied gaze crossed his eyes, "I think you don't want to participate in the Xuanwu Arena, since this is the case, sending guests, the gladiatorial arena can't accommodate you as a great god." ”

"Elder, don't, he's just joking. ”

Sister Hong hurriedly said, "Please ask the elder to give him another chance, he will definitely answer truthfully and will not joke again." ”

"Hmph, just kidding, when this is a vegetable market?" the old man was furious, thinking what kind of person he was, and asked Chen Mo what he said, Chen Mo actually fooled him casually.

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

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

"Senior, isn't it just to participate in the Xuanwu Field, and your attitude towards me, no matter how you look at it, is like questioning a hostage, if that's the case, it's okay if the Xuanwu Field doesn't participate. ”

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

Coming to participate in the Xuanwu Field is not only for a hundred consecutive victories, but also to increase his popularity, so Chen Mo does not believe that Tianmen will not win him over.

You must know that Liang Feiyun, as the young master of the Heavenly Gate, is difficult to support alone, as long as she is not a fool and knows that there is a monk in the gladiatorial arena who has completed a hundred consecutive victories, she will definitely make an invitation.

Unless Liang Feiyun doesn't know about it.

Chen Mo has known Liang Feiyun for a short time, but he also knows that Liang Feiyun is a person who is very eager to do great things.

And to do big things, you have to be informal.

"I'm. Hearing Chen Mo's unreasonable words again, the old man felt that he couldn't lift it up in one breath, and almost fell to the ground, this Chen Mo was a thorn.

No matter how Sister Hong stops her, she must drive him out of the gladiatorial arena.

"Someone. The old man shouted.

Outside the door, two guards of the gladiatorial arena walked in, and the old man ordered: "Catch this kid, get out of the gladiatorial arena, and don't let me see him again, otherwise, you will look good." ”

"Yes!"

The two guards walked towards Chen Mo and spread their hands, Sister Hong saw this, and immediately blocked in front of Chen Mo, "Elder, please dissipate your anger, he is young and reckless for a while, as long as I say a few words to him, he will definitely know his mistake." ”

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

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

The shopkeeper bullies customers, is it not allowed for others to be incognito?

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

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

"Elder, he is old and short-tempered, you just need to talk to him well and you will be fine. ”

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

The old man looked at Sister Hong's face and did not kill Chen Mo.

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