1467: C1467 I'm Happy That I'm Poor

C1467 I'm Happy That I'm Poor

Lei Zhen's solemn attitude clearly indicated that he was angry that Mo Nan had injured him.

That's right. If someone had experienced something like this, they would definitely be furious. A good competition was about to end, but they had almost lost their lives.

Mo Nan sighed regretfully.

He did not care if Lei Zhen was angry or not. The point was that Lei Zhen was angry. This meant that this guy did not remember anything.

Forget it.

On the other hand, he thought that at least he had made a fortune because of this.

Bending down, Mo Nan started to put away the bets that everyone had taken out in the morning.

It was also at this moment that everyone remembered the stakes. They could only watch helplessly as their medicinal Spiritual Treasures were taken away by this shameless fellow. Even though they were mentally prepared at this moment, they still felt very uncomfortable...

The most important thing was, from the medical skills that Mo Nan had displayed just now, what could not cure Lei Zhen? It would be strange if he could not cure Lei Zhen!

This guy had clearly dug a hole for them.

Yet, they had really foolishly jumped in.

Especially Ning Qi and the others. At this moment, when they saw old rascal happily picking up the Spiritual Treasure, their faces turned black.

"Let's go!"

They did not want to continue watching. They turned around and left first. Cai Ling'er followed closely behind. She looked at Mo Nan hesitantly. However, she seemed to have held it in. She also followed them.

The one at the back was Lei Zhen. This guy looked like a generous person, but at this moment, he deliberately knocked Mo Nan's shoulder before he left.

It could be said that in order to help treat him, the medicinal old rascals in old rascal's body were almost completely exhausted. This collision directly made him fall to the ground.

old rascal was stunned after falling and then crawled up. He was not angry. After all, he only fell. He almost lost his life just now.

However, as expected, one should not judge a book by its cover.

Lei Zhen looked quite magnanimous. He actually had the same trick.

"Are you alright?"

Nangong Shuo and the others looked at Lei Zhen with hostility. At the same time, they asked Mo Nan with concern.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

old rascal quickly waved his hand. At this moment, he almost felt that he and Nangong Shuo were on the same side.

However, in reality, he was just an ordinary warrior, and the few of them were members of the Hidden Clan. This meant that they were destined to be one of them. There is a chasm that cannot be crossed.

Unless, one day, the Hidden Clan would be able to live harmoniously with ordinary warriors, but the probability of this happening was just too low.

It was fine if he didn't mention it.

Nangong Shuo and the others looked at Lei Zhen angrily. They seemed to have realized what was going on. The God of Plagues in front of them was a troublemaker for the Hidden Clan.

Everyone fell into silence.

On the other hand, old rascal did not care about these things. He stood up and happily picked up all the Spiritual Treasures. Looking at the serious expressions of the few people, he immediately covered his pocket and said in an uncomposed manner.

"What do you mean? You guys are not going back on your words, are you?"

What a joke.

If these guys dared to go back on their word now, old rascal could at most guarantee that he wouldn't fight them, but if he didn't do anything, then that might not be the case...

Fortunately, all of this was just him thinking too much.

Liao Xian rolled his eyes and said mockingly,

"Tsk, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. You're actually a Martial King warrior, and you don't even know what it means to be a Martial King warrior."

"It's just a mirror. Only a poor person like you would value it so much."

He was different. The Spiritual Treasure in his hand was much more powerful than this mirror. However, there were also quite a few. They were all bestowed by that great figure from the higher realms. Hence, it was just a mirror. He could afford to lose.

Nangong Shuo and the others nodded as well.

As a matter of fact, the number of people who were lured to the Upper Realm in every Martial Arts Conference was far from just five. For example, even if Faang Zhenghua and the others did not choose them, the old ancestors who stayed in the Upper Realm would inform them and have them accompany them.

When they went to the Upper Realm, They would not say anything. A Spiritual Treasure was not something they would take seriously.

To be honest, looking at how the few of them lost a medicinal Spiritual Treasure so calmly, old rascal could not help feeling sour.

Damn it, they were all people. Why was the difference between a person and a person bigger than a person and pig?

Luckily, old rascal was a Letian sect. He quickly adjusted his mood and curled his lips to comfort himself.

"What's wrong with being poor? "I'm happy that I'm poor. " Then it's settled. Later, if any of you dare to mention these Spiritual Treasures to me again, I'll be anxious with you! "

"I won't mention it."

Liao Xian did not know whether to laugh or cry as he said, "Let's not mention it.

While they were chatting, the organizers had started to remove the large arena that had been temporarily built. The crowd that had come to watch the match had mostly dispersed.

Mo Nan looked around and said,

"Then, we'll go back to our own homes and look for our respective mothers. If the green mountains don't change, will the green rivers flow?"

"We will meet again if fate allows it."

The few of them immediately replied with laughter.

They were different from Mo Nan. Since this matter had already been settled, it was time for them to return and report the situation to their elders.

"Let's go first." Mo Nan waved his hand, as if he was afraid that they would go back on their words before they left. He held onto the things in his pocket and ran away.

"This guy."

Nangong Shuo and the others looked at each other and smiled as they watched him leave. It could be said that their biggest gain from this trip was getting to know such an interesting person.

...

Running all the way, Actually, old rascal wasn't really worried that those guys would mention the Spiritual Treasure to him. He believed that there were only a few people as shameless as him in this world.

old rascal had a deeper understanding of him.

Hence, he was in a hurry to leave because of other reasons.

He ran out of the ancient town and did not even have the time to greet Ying Nan. When he arrived outside the ancient town, he looked around and stopped. He carefully took out a note from his pocket.

The note was a piece of toilet paper. The words on it were also drawn with his nails. It was obvious that it was made in a hurry. He frowned and looked at it carefully. When he saw the content on it, Mo Nan could not help but laugh.0

"F * ck, you look so damn good. Even I was fooled by you..."

Putting the note away, old rascal was in a good mood. He hummed a little tune and returned to the hotel in the city.

In the hotel.

Zhou Wei had been in the hotel for another day. She was still in a trance, as if she had lost her soul.

On the opposite sofa, the brother and sister of the Bai family were worried sick. They had thought of a way to make Zhou Wei eat something.

Otherwise, it would have only been a few days. This girl had just grown a little, but she had become visibly thinner.

But no matter how they tried to persuade her, Zhou Wei just did not open her mouth.

While she was frowning, Bai Tianfeng had already broken her heart.

On the side, Bai Congloong was still in the mood to think about other things. At this time, he looked at his elder sister and suddenly said leisurely,

Sister, tell me the truth. Did you fall in love with Mr Mo?"

As expected.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked from the sofa to the ground by Bai Tianfeng. Bai Tianfeng was not used to her brother's behavior of committing suicide.

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