Third Senior Brother was too handsome and his mind was also very two-faced. If you were not careful, he would steal your soul. She didnât like him a bit, comparing the two, she felt Beichen Ying was more lovable.
âWait.â Nangong Liuyun left this word, turned around and walked into the hall.
Nangong Liuyun left, Beichen Ying and Zi Yan could only slavishly follow behind him.
Zi Yan thought a bit and still felt uneasy: âBut Third Senior Brother, there isnât enough time left ah!â
âThere is still time.â Nangong Liuyun calmly sat on the chair, unhurriedly picked up a cup of green tea, and sniffed as if nothing was happening.
Zi Yan was so anxious that she stamped her feet: âThere is a great distance from Southern Mountain to the battle stage. At least, you should reserve a stick of incenseâs time right? But from now to the start of the competition, is only one stick of incense time ah!â
How was it that Third Senior Brother wasnât anxious? This really was that the emperor wasnât anxious but the eunuch was ah, she was worried to death.
Zi Yan was so anxious that she just lacked stomping her feet inside the room.
Because if they hurried and start out now, the time left was already very tight.
The corner of Nangong Liuyunâs mouth hooked up slightly, as he instructed: âSit, wait.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Zi Yan looked towards Beichen Ying. Beichen Ying helplessly shrugged his shoulders, finally sighing to say: âThis timeâs bet, guess will lose it all.â
âHow much did you bet?â Zi Yan asked curiously.
That gambling house, she was also one of the partners.
âEverything.â Beichen Ying sighed, âThe news Su Luo passed over was to bet three hundred thousand crystal stones for her to win.â
âThis...â Zi Yan, with great difficulty, swallowed, âWhen did this matter happen?â
âLast night.â Beichen Ying spread out his hand, âHer little divine dragon had a piece of paper in his mouth, here, itâs this one.â
Beichen Ying took the piece of paper from his chest pocket and let everyone look.
âThree hundred thousand crystal stones ah...â Zi Yan sighed, âIf we take this out to buy land, at least, we could flip it several times. But now, itâs lost, even a shadow couldnât be seen.â
âIf she was to go and compete, at least there is still a slight chance of winning, but now. Alas.â Beichen Ying sighed, now was the tempo of automatically forfeiting.
âThis isnât much, after all, isnât it just three hundred thousand crystal stones? How could it be more important than Luo Luo cultivating?â Zi Yan returned to her senses and said with gritted teeth.
Although she felt some heartache for the crystal stones, however, Luo Luoâs cultivation was the most important thing.
âWhoâs going to lose?â
With a creak sound, the door opened, and Su Luo stood in front of everyone, wearing old-fashioned clothes.
Right now, her hair was disheveled, face lacking any color. Her eyes were even bloodshot, and she cut a very sorry figure.
But right now, her spirit was very good, a pair of pitch-black as ink eyes flickered with light so clear you could see to its depths.
âLuo Luo?â Zi Yan and Beichen Ying stood up, pleasantly surprised.
âWhy do you guys have the appearance of crying with joy? Is it worth it to be this happy seeing me?â Su Luo beamingly looked at them, âThatâs right, how many days is left to the competition?â
âDays?â Beichen Ying exaggeratedly yelled out loud, âThere isnât even several minutes left, let alone days.â
âThen why are you guys staying here so leisurely?â Su Luoâs complexion suddenly changed. She turned around to look at Beichen Ying, âDidnât I tell you to bet three hundred thousand crystal stones ah?â
âBet is set ah.â Beichen Ying helplessly sighed, âBut now, itâs only a minute from the start of the competition, even if we were to rush over now, itâs already too late.â
âYou guys!â Su Luo almost rolled her eyes, âYou two fools! When it will start, the head judge will have the final say. Did you guys forget who my master is?â