Chapter 1194 Lending Spiritual Stones

"Damn it, you lost all three thousand low-grade spiritual stones so quickly. There won't be any cheats in this arena, right?"

In the beast arena, Liang Wanliang cursed secretly.

After Chen Mo left, he made a bet and lost all his money. Three thousand low-grade spiritual stones were wasted.

He knew that there would be no cheaters in the arena, but he felt resentful in his heart. Watching others bet wildly, his palms were itching, and he wanted to bet immediately and win back his money.

However, he is now penniless.

At the critical moment, he thought of Chen Mo.

"The silly boy hasn't come back yet, so he won't be beaten to death!" Liang Wanliang comforted himself, then left the Beast Arena and went to the Xuanwu Field to find Chen Mo.

It's a pity that Chen Mo has already gone to Baishengchang.

After several inquiries, Liang Wanliang learned where Chen Mo was.

After a well-familiar journey, we arrived at Baisheng Field. Looking up, Chen Mo, led by Sister Hong and Gou Cangtian, was far from high-spirited, but he felt like he stood out from the crowd.

"Why did this guy get so much attention from Sister Hong?" Liang Wanliang looked suspicious. He knew that Sister Hong's identity was not simple. Even Gou Cangtian was the steward of the arena.

But the two big shots were surrounding Chen Mo. What was the law of heaven?

"No, I will definitely ask him for the spirit stone."

Liang Wanliang thought of Chen Mo's generosity and couldn't help but strode across to Chen Mo who was waiting to participate in the Baisheng Tournament. When he was almost in front of Chen Mo, Liang Wanliang smiled and said: "Brother, I worked hard to find you. I was afraid that you would be abducted. .”

"Fortunately, you are okay, otherwise I would have to dig three feet deep to find you even if I use the power of the Heavenly Sect."

Liang Wanliang said emphatically, looking at Sister Hong and Gou Cangtian. Seeing their attitude towards Chen Mo and towards himself, it was like heaven and earth.

Wen Chenmo looked at Liang Wanliang and knew exactly what this guy was planning.

However, he lost three thousand low-grade spiritual stones in the blink of an eye. His luck and vision were too bad.

You know, just now Chen Mo earned 15,000 low-grade spiritual stones, but Chen Mo was unwilling to continue earning, otherwise, even 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones would not be a problem.

Sister Hong glanced at Liang Wanliang with disgust and asked, "Young Master Liang, the young master is safe and sound now. If you are fine, leave first. He has to participate in the 100-game winning streak."

For Liang Wanliang, Sister Hong became less and less fond of her. She stretched out her hand for clothes and opened her mouth for food.

Until now, he still wants to ask Chen Mo for spiritual stones, and he doesn't have the demeanor of a young master at all.

Liang Wanliang rubbed his palms and said sheepishly: "Brother, I just accidentally got into bad luck, and I'm a little anxious, so I want to borrow some spirit stones from you, but don't worry, as long as you lend them to me, I can guarantee that, I’ll give it back to you immediately after I win.”

After listening to Liang Wanliang's words, Chen Mo sneered. If he really wanted to lend him the spiritual stone, it would be like a meat bun beating a dog. There would be no return, not to mention that Chen Mo had already given him three thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

Therefore, Chen Mo will never borrow low-grade spiritual stones again.

After thinking about it, Chen Mo refused and said, "I'm sorry, I've lent you all the spiritual stones I have. I don't have any spiritual stones for the time being. If you don't mind, you can wait."

"No?" Liang Wanliang was stunned.

Before coming, he never thought that Chen Mo would have no low-grade spiritual stones, because Chen Mo casually gave him three thousand low-grade spiritual stones and had to keep some, but now he told him that he didn't have any.

No need to guess, Chen Mo must be unwilling to borrow it.

"Brother, I am the young master of Tianmen. I don't need you for some spiritual stones, right?"

Liang Wanliang said disdainfully: "I originally planned to return you double the three thousand low-grade spiritual stones you gave me before returning to the family. After all, I am a respectable person."

"I won't miss your spiritual stone."

Liang Wanliang's meaning is very simple. He moved out of Suantianmen. If Chen Mo is unwilling to lend him money, it means he cannot see the young master of Suantianmen, and the consequences will be serious.

"Young master, don't worry about him." Sister Hong looked ugly when she saw that Liang Wanliang was still threatening Chen Mo.

Suan Tianmen and Suan Tianxing are well-deserved powerful forces, and she doesn't dare to offend them.

"Sister Hong, I respect you very much, but I will never show mercy to this boy."

Liang Wanliang simply cut his face and spoke without fear.

After seeing this, Chen Mo sneered and said, "Liang Wanliang, are you sure you want to borrow a low-grade spirit stone?"

"good!"

"Double payment?"

"Of course, who am I?" Liang Wanliang said proudly.

He didn't know what Chen Mo meant by this, but he, Liang Wanliang, never repaid the money he borrowed. Once Chen Mo lent him the spiritual stone, he would not be able to wait until Liang Wanliang returned the spiritual stone.

"Okay, let's sign the contract." Chen Mo took out a piece of paper and quickly wrote an IOU on the paper with ink. The content was nothing more than when Liang Wanliang would repay the low-grade spiritual stone.

When the attackers and Gou Cangtian saw this, they both knew that Chen Mo had been fooled and had lent a low-grade spiritual stone to Liang Wanliang. It was impossible to get the money back, and there was even a possibility that Liang Wanliang would find trouble.

However, seeing Liang Wanliang's protesting face, Sister Hong and Gou Cangtian fell silent.

Because they knew that Liang Wanliang was so proud at this time that anything he said would definitely offend him.

Soon, Chen Mo finished writing the IOU, and then looked at Liang Wanliang, "This IOU is for a total of 23,000 low-grade spiritual stones. I give you three days. If you can't pay it back on time, it will be paid back twice as much, which is equivalent to four Sixteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

"Don't tell me so much. When did I, Mr. Liang, lie to others? Give me 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones immediately."

Liang Wanliang said impatiently.

Now he thinks more and more that Chen Mo is a fool.

He hasn't taken the IOU seriously yet.

Unless it was a contract with heaven, Liang Wanliang would take it seriously.

"If it's confirmed...sign it!" Chen Mo handed the IOU and pen to Liang Wanliang.

"It's really troublesome. I'll sign it for you right now." Liang Wanliang took it and took a look, scrawled his signature, and then handed the IOU to Chen Mo.

Immediately, Chen Mo handed a storage ring containing 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones to Liang Wanliang without hesitation.

When this guy got the storage ring, he didn't forget to raise it. His eyes clearly told Chen Mo that there is absolutely no way I can return the low-grade spiritual stone I lent to you.

Wait until Liang Wanliang leaves.

Sister Hong couldn't help complaining: "If you lend him the spiritual stone, you will never come back. In a few days, he will turn his back on you and refuse to recognize you."

"Sister Hong, don't worry!" Chen Mo smiled confidently and didn't take Liang Wanliang seriously at all.

Dare to lie to him about Chen Mo's low-grade spiritual stone, which is definitely not what a playboy like Liang Wanliang can do.

It is estimated that Chen Mo wants him to spit out his capital and profits.

Looking at the central arena of Baisheng Field, there are already two monks fighting. Their attacks are more ruthless than those of Xuanwu Field. They insist on killing with one hit unless they can avoid it.

Sister Hong's eyes were full of glory, and she said with longing: "This is a hundred-win game. If you win a hundred games, you can become famous all over the world. However, there are many dangers involved."

"Who will be the strongest person?" Chen Mo was very curious. On the surface, the monks in Baishengchang were all around the Nascent Soul realm, and there was no one who was strong in transforming gods.

This gave Chen Mo a lot of confidence.