"Well, listen to me!" The corners of Su Mo's lips lifted slightly, and his ink-colored pupils flashed with bright colors, which seemed much calmer than the excitement of the others in the East Courtyard.

"That's right, except for Brother Xu in the future, we will all listen to you, especially the gambling game, in the future, we will earn as much as you say to bet!" After Bai Jing finished speaking, he laughed loudly again.

Seeing that the people around him just wanted to smoke him, those children who were about to lose the spirit stone were even more unhappy.

It's a pity that now that the East Courtyard is rising, it is no longer what it used to be, even if they want to regret it, it is impossible.

The last disciple of the No. 2 ring came up under pressure, and the audience was already noisy, and all kinds of verbal threats made him angry and annoyed.

Is it up to him to decide whether to win or lose?

They set up a gambling game, and it doesn't matter to him whether they win or lose?

The man stood still on the stage, looking at Murong Xu opposite, with an extremely complicated expression.

To tell the truth, he doesn't have a psychological bottom at all, this kid doesn't make moves according to the routine at all, all the attacks in front of him, unconsciously turned invisible, seeing that he has the upper hand, he is likely to be thrown to the ground in the next second.

It looks savage, but in fact he is weird and athletic, so he doesn't want to lose, let alone be thrown.

"Well, can we have a discussion!" The man blinked, looking at Murong Su opposite, his fair and handsome face showed a suspicious flush, and the words behind him were a little difficult to speak.

Murong Su raised his eyebrows, the man in front of him, no, maybe he should be called a teenager, at most he was ten ** years old, compared with the few people who came to the stage before, his age fell behind.

He looks fair and handsome, his facial features are exquisite, the water chestnut is clear but feminine, and his eyes are like inlaid black agate, shining brightly, and his eyes are clear without the slightest impurity.

Looked at by his wet and expectant eyes, Murong Su's heart froze, and his eyes couldn't help but soften.

At this age, he reached the earth-level realm sect, and he was definitely a well-known genius in the earth-level continent, and he was slightly top-notch on the periphery of the Purple Peak Palace, but if he was placed in the inner circle, he would instantly fall into slag again.

"What are you going to discuss?" Murong Su asked, his tone was flat, but it was also a lot gentler.

"Well, can you not kick me off the stage later?" The young man frowned, struggled for a while, and then looked at Murong Su fixedly, his eyes a little aggrieved.

This young man, who looks younger than himself, looks so good-looking, but his strength is unexpected, and his strength is even greater.

I just hope that even if I lose later, I won't lose too ugly, at least not like everyone else.

"Yes, or not, let's just make a few moves and fight until I admit defeat?" Seeing that Murong Su was puzzled, afraid that she would misunderstand, the young man Xuanyu hurriedly explained.

"Look at the move!" was amused by the young man's jerky and embarrassed appearance, Murong Su was not polite, and the boundary power mang was directly waved out.

The young man was shocked at first, felt the gentle energy, and was overjoyed, and was originally going to resist, but at this moment, he completely compromised, followed the force, and was directly sent off the competition stage.

Everyone was silent, the picture froze, and everyone couldn't come back to their senses for a while, and they couldn't understand this meaning a little.

"I lost!" The young man raised his chin and proudly announced, his fair and handsome face showed a little pride, proud to be able to be invited from power so gently by Murong Su, compared to the embarrassment of those people before, he lost "beautifully"!

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