"Buy Song Qingyu again?"

"Did you choose it today?!"

Several people here all know Qiao Lao, and every time Qiao Lao comes over, he says that he buys Song Qingyu, and every time he orders a lot of money.

But after a little persuasion from the people next to him, this Qiao Lao took back a lot of spirit stones.

This time, Qiao Lao said that he wanted to buy Song Qingyu, and he made such a big bet, and the people around him couldn't help but look at it as a joke.

"And buy so much? Are you sure? ”

The person in charge of betting also said, isn't this a clear gift today?

This buys a draw and goes back, isn't it a flat and stable way to get the last money!

This kind of good thing, even those who didn't play this before, have been attracted a lot.

But someone bought Jiang Yasheng.

But that was also with expectations, everyone didn't dare to put too many spirit stones, but as soon as this old Qiao came, he said that he would buy Song Qingyu, and he also made such a big bet, this is the first time to buy Song Qingyu today!

"Just buy it, where is so much nonsense!"

The slight ridicule of the people around him made Qiao Lao not feel very good, but thinking that the result of today's game was what Song Qingyu had said at the beginning, he couldn't help but feel a little proud, let these guys say go.

Anyway, he already knew the result, and a lot of this money was given by Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu has put in such a lot of effort, and he will definitely win this game today.

Qiao Lao comforted himself in his heart, and couldn't help but feel proud when he looked at the eyes of the people around him.

Let you be proud, and it will be time for you to cry soon.

"I'm the same as him, suppress Song Qingyu to win!"

"I'll do it a little bit too!"

Qiao Lao's insistent attitude encouraged many people around him, and everyone went down to Song Qingyu's side, but it was said that it was down, but it was also a little down, and the most was only ten spirit stones

Everyone also has the mentality of trying to see where they want to get the result of this game.

Qiao Lao was a little angry, in this way, there were more people, and the less money he earned.

He glanced disapprovingly at the people around him and didn't say anything.

In the field, Song Qingyu's game is about to start.

Song Qingyu and Jiang Ya are already in place at the competition venue.

The two were relatively close, and before the game, Jiang Ya turned her head and looked at Song Qingyu dissatisfied.

"Why do you have to compete in the Eight Pins Pill? Obviously, you don't have the confidence yourself, I really can't figure it out! ”

Jiang Ya's tone was very angry, even if her grandfather gave her class until the middle of the night last night, she still couldn't refine the eight-grade pill?!

I really can't figure it out, Song Qingyu has a cramp in his brain, and he has to come to the competition with the Eight Pins Pill!

Thinking of the ending that waits......

I'm mad at her!

Song Qingyu didn't speak, but smiled at Jiang Ya.

Although Jiang Ya spoke very hard, Song Qingyu didn't care, the way to hit a person was not only to kill him, but also to deprive her of hope of survival!

If she practiced the eight-grade pill today, Jiang Ya, the eldest lady of the Jiang family, who has always been high, may not be able to get over this hurdle for the rest of her life.

Perhaps, it is possible for a genius to stagnate.

This is Song Qingyu's purpose this time, but she doesn't really plan to hit Jiang Ya too hard, and it depends on Jiang Ya whether she can survive it.

The inexplicable smile on her face made Jiang Ya's heart chuckle.

This Song Qingyu should not be able to refine the eight-rank pill......

She comforted herself, no, how could it be......

The only person in this West Midtown who can refine the eight-grade pill is her grandfather, who else can refine it except his grandfather......

She didn't believe it......