"Three thousand crystals." Beichen Ying told everything he knew.
"So little?" Su Luo frowned, "Then why are you so happy?"
"A mosquito is still meat, no matter how small it is. Besides, three thousand is a lot. Only a rich man like you would think three thousand green crystals are too little." Beichen Ying couldn't hide his excitement. "The next match is between Nangong and Luo Haoming!"
This match between him and Su Luo can only be regarded as a warm-up match. Whether he can make a lot of money depends on the next game.
As the competition time draws closer, more and more rumors about Nangong Liuyun appear in the imperial capital.
Nanshan.
It was rumored outside that Nangong Liuyun, who was seriously injured and unconscious, was now leisurely leaning on the couch, holding a book in his hand.
The sunlight filtered through the tiny gaps between the branches and landed on his face, creating a mottled effect that was quite beautiful.
Su Luo sat down beside him with a smile and snatched the book from his hand.
Who else would dare to take away His Royal Highness Prince Jin's book? Only Su Luo had the courage and ability to do so, and she did it as if it was natural.
"The competition is tomorrow." Su Luo looked at him seriously, "Have you really recovered from your internal injuries?"
Nangong Liuyun had a big battle with Mo Laozu before, and he has been recuperating from his injuries since then. Su Luo asked him several times and he said he had recovered, but Su Luo always felt uneasy.
Nangong Liuyun's smile was somewhat enigmatic: "Not well yet."
"Then what should we do?" Su Luo became increasingly worried. "Luo Haoming was already at the tenth level ten years ago. He's been in seclusion these past ten years, cultivating his energy and making rapid progress. And you... what should we do?"
"Just do your best, don't worry." Nangong Liuyun smiled faintly.
"How can I not be worried? You were beaten to the point of vomiting blood before." Su Luo's face straightened. "I don't know who that man in black is. If I'm not mistaken, he must be the one behind Luo Haoming!"
"For all the conspiracies and tricks, I don't blame the person who designed them, I only blame myself for not being prepared enough." Nangong Liuyun's voice was filled with endless sorrow. "Tomorrow, just do your best."
"Sigh..." All the emotions were contained in this sigh.
The air around seemed to change slightly.
After what seemed like a cup of tea, Nangong Liuyun raised his eyebrows with a half-smile and said, "Let's go."
Su Luo wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "It was really dangerous just now. We almost got discovered."
If it weren't for Nangong Liuyun's reminder, she really wouldn't have realized that there was a super powerful person lurking in the dark.
"The ancestor of the Luo family." Nangong Liuyun's mouth corners curled up evilly, his red lips were charming, and he sneered.
"Are they going to make a big move? Even our ancestor is coming out in person?" Su Luo asked curiously.
"Let Beichen take as much as he can." A hint of viciousness flashed across Nangong Liuyun's ink-black eyes, and he spoke slowly and unhurriedly.
"I understand." Su Luo nodded with a smile.
The ancestor of Luoyu Hall came to test the waters personally. Judging from Beichen Ying's information, Luoyu Hall lost a lot of money in the early bets, and it is estimated that this time they are planning to use their last capital to make up for it.
But, can it be doubled... Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun looked at each other, and then they both curled up the same evil smile.
After Beichen Ying learned the news, he excitedly rushed to the gambling house overnight.
With such a large order, he would feel a little uncomfortable if he didn't personally check it.
You know what, Luoyu Palace actually sent someone here in the middle of the night...
That posture is like moving house...
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