This guy actually handed over the money bag to the killer who had just been promoted to the black wristband level, so how could they rob it!!

What are they going to do with a black wristband-level killer who can't even beat a yellow wristband!?

Mo Hanqing stood on the challenge platform with a calm face, his eyes swept down, and he took in the sad and angry expressions of those killers one by one.

After Ye Qiqi got off the stage, he obediently found a corner, opened the money bag in his hand, and began to count the shade inside.

Thirty, forty, fifty......

Two hundred, three hundred, five hundred......

One thousand three, one thousand five, one thousand seventeen......

Ye Qiqi counted it in a hurry, and after counting it for a while, he finally counted the bag of silver.

This money bag contained two thousand three hundred and eighty-two taels of silver!!

If you deduct the one thousand taels she owes Mo Hanqing, there are still one thousand three hundred and eighty-two taels!

No, she doesn't owe Mo Hanqing silver!

The previous few clothes, he deliberately cheated himself!!

However, weighing the heavy money bag in his hand, Ye Qiqi's heart was in an uproar.

What the hell did this guy do offstage? How could you earn so much money in a short period of time!!

Before she could finish thinking about the origin of the silver, the killers around her blew up again.

She raised her head and looked towards the challenge field, only to see that the black wristband-level killer who had just played had been beaten by Mo Hanqing on the stage.

What!?

What's going on!?

Didn't she just count the money, how could Mo Hanqing have already won in a blink of an eye?

The white-bearded elder standing in the center of the challenge arena had a somewhat complicated look on his face.

Unexpectedly, this well-mannered young man defeated a black wristband-level killer in a few moves.

The two newcomers who appeared today were really unexpected.

Mo Hanqing stood tall and stood on the challenge field, glanced at Elder Whitebeard faintly, and said in a cold voice, "Elder, you can announce the result of the challenge." ”

"Ahem...... I announce that this boy has also been successfully promoted to a black wristband-level killer......" The white-bearded elder said as he took out another black wristband from the wooden box behind him and handed it to Mo Hanqing.

Mo Hanqing took the thing, nodded, then turned around, toe lightly, jumped directly from the challenge field, and landed firmly beside Ye Qiqi.

Ye Qiqi looked at Mo Hanqing who suddenly fell beside him, and he didn't react for a while.

"How?" Mo Hanqing held the black wristband in his hand, hooked the corners of his lips towards Ye Qiqi, and asked lightly.

"You ......" Ye Qiqi hesitated for a moment, came back to his senses, looked at him, and couldn't help asking, "How did you defeat that killer??" I just bowed my head and counted the money, how did you win? ”

Mo Hanqing looked at the look of shock in her eyes and smiled, but turned her head away and didn't answer her question.

The white-bearded elder standing on the challenge field, looking at the black wristband-level killer who was still lying on the ground and not getting up, suddenly felt a little unbearable on his face, he beckoned to call a few other killers, and after carrying him down, he continued to ask the audience with a cold face: "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge the black wristband-level killer?" ”