In the center of the square, Sang Luo's name lit up and re-entered the list.

defeated Zhang Jianting, who was in twelfth place, and obtained 5,000 points, entering the top 50.

If you want to be in the top 10, you have to win about five more games.

Sangluo's battle is not fast, it has just begun, and it has already ended, and his popularity has suddenly increased.

On the audience stage of the martial arts test, many monks were cheering.

And Zhang Jianting's side is a little miserable.

It was already annoying to lose two games in a row, but just now because the order was too urgent, he forgot to cut the trumpet.

He placed an order with a large number and gambled on himself to lose.

Then he was knocked off the stage by Sang Luo.

Immediately afterwards, someone on the page of the mini program began to scold Zhang Jianting for playing match-fixing, and then he was blacklisted by the gambling house.

Zhang Jianting: "........."

People are numb!

Not alive anymore!

His reputation is probably completely lost!

As soon as Sang Luo landed next to Chu Yanshu, she noticed a chill behind her, and she couldn't help but look back, and met Zhang Jianting's eyes that were as complaining as a resentful woman.

Sang Luo shuddered, such Zhang Jianting is really a little scary,

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Jianting looked at Sang Luo, with a look of resentment,

"I've been blocked by the gambling house."

The bet just now was too urgent, and he cut the wrong number.

Sang Luo was silent for a moment, comforting him,

"It's okay, although your reputation is completely ruined, you still have a trumpet."

The tuba is gone, so use the trumpet.

Moreover, his reputation was not good.

Zhang Jianting listened, raised his sword and was about to lead the sky and thunder to split himself, with a face that was loveless.

"Not alive!"

Sang Luo turned his head to look at Chu Yanshu,

"What should I do?"

She is good at fighting, and she can comfort people, but Zhang Jianting is like this, she can't!

Chu Yanshu listened to the slight lining, raised his hand and threw Zhang Jianting a storage bag.

Zhang Jianting subconsciously took it and looked at Chu Yanshu with a vigilant expression,

"What are you doing here?"

Chu Yanshu said lightly,

"For you, don't go crazy."

Zhang Jianting opened the storage bag with a suspicious face,

"What East...... "West"?

Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes widened,

"Spirit stones?! Better!! ”

At least a million !!

He looked at Chu Yanshu in disbelief,

"For me?"

Chu Yanshu snorted,

"For you, don't die."

Zhang Jianting was afraid that Chu Yanshu would regret it, so he immediately collected the thunder, and then turned around and ran.

"Don't regret what you said!"

Chu Yanshu looked at Zhang Jianting's figure with a sword, and turned his head to look at Sang Luo,

"He should have thought about it."

Sang Luo raised his eyes, looked at Chu Yanshu, and said quietly,

"How many spirit stones did you give him?"

Chu Yanshu listened to it for a moment, and said,

"No, maybe a million."

Sang Luo's heart attack in an instant,

"Gave him, a million high-grade spirit stones?"

The hands under her sleeves clenched unconsciously, her eyes were closed, and her face was full of remorse, she now felt that it was better to let Zhang Jianting seek death.

Anyway, if the scourge lasts for a thousand years, he can't die.

That's a million high-grade spirit stones!!

Chu Yanshu looked at Sang Luo, took out a Qiankun bag again, and handed it to her.

Sang Luo raised his eyes to look at him and asked,

"Spirit stones?"

Chu Yanshu shook his head,

"It's the spiritual marrow, which I took from the treasury when I left home."

One spirit essence can be worth millions of spirit stones.

Sang Luo took a deep breath,

"Give it to me?"

Chu Yanshu nodded, with a shallow smile in his transparent black eyes,

"If you like, I'll move everything out of the Chu family's treasury for you."

The third is more ~

Money ability is coming~

(End of chapter)