Several people from Shan Ze were shouting loudly, and their words were naturally not nice.

The female manager named Yan Man would not stand up at this time. If there was a dispute between ordinary guests, she would definitely have to mediate, but she could not do anything to the two groups of people, Shan Ze and Shen Lang. These two people would not give her a small manager face, and her beautiful face was useless. Moreover, Yan Man was used to it. Anyway, as long as these two groups of people appeared at the Dixing Tower at the same time, there would definitely be conflicts.

Shen Lang was very angry. If Su Luo hadn't been here, he would have agreed long ago. Now Shan Ze and others are making noise here, he really wanted to pull Dan Ze's head off.

"We have agreed to this bet." Su Luo stood up at this time, looked at Shan Ze and said something, and he was also angry. If Shen Lang was going to provoke the other party, Su Luo might not care about this matter, but now the other party is coming to provoke Shen Lang, and Su Luo is also here. He feels necessary to come forward, and he also wants to trade with Chen Cang Fawenfang. Shen Lang is his fellow disciple, and Su Luo feels it is appropriate to come forward.

As soon as Su Luo spoke, Shan Ze and others' eyes instantly stared at him. Before, Shan Ze and others didn't pay attention to Su Luo. Although Su Luo had a very good face, Shan Ze and others didn't care at all. There were many people with a face. Shen Lang was their main target. Now that they saw Su Luo suddenly appear, they certainly felt a little strange.

Not only Shan Ze, but also Shen Lang, Yu Tan and others also looked at Su Luo in shock.

"You want to bet on one game. We agree to this game. Let's talk about how to bet on it?" Su Luo ignored these gazes and continued to look at Shan Ze and asked with a chuckling.

"Who are you?" Shan Ze frowned, "Can you represent Shen Lang?"

"Shen Lang, what do you say?" Shan Ze looked at Shen Lang again.

"Brother Su, you?" Shen Lang didn't expect Su Luo to stand up for him. He was extremely surprised. He knew Su Luo's strength. If Su Luo agreed to stand up for him, what else would be the problem? The reason why he was hesitating was mainly because he couldn't believe that Su Luo would stand up for him.

"That's right." Su Luo smiled.

"Shan Ze, Brother Su said, that's what I said." Shen Lang's eyes changed instantly, and he flashed with a gleam to Dan Ze.

"Shen Lang, isn't this... too hasty? We are here today and there is no preparation." Yu Tan looked at Shen Lang anxiously.

"That's right. Shen Lang, don't be fooled. Shan Ze must have been prepared for it, so he dared to come and provoke you and was about to agree to the bet. If you really agree, you may suffer a loss." A female cultivator named Liu Yi also frowned and said.

"Don't talk for now." Shen Lang shook his head at the people on his side.

"Shan Ze, tell me. What is the bet this time?" Shen Lang looked at Shan Ze and his momentum also became popular. During this period, he was very depressed. Although he didn't want him to bear any responsibility for the family affairs, he was the owner of Chen Cangfang. He couldn't think of anything heartless, right? But he couldn't help.

With Su Luo coming forward, Shen Lang was not worried that he would lose the bet. At this time, he completely relaxed. This time, he must make Shan Ze suffer a big loss, so that he will be arrogant and arrogant in the future! Humph!

"Okay!" Dan Ze looked at Su Luo, and he was also a little puzzled. Why did Shen Lang attach so much importance to this inconspicuous young man, but he was too lazy to think so much. He was 100% sure that Shen Lang would definitely lose as long as he agreed to this bet. "Shen Lang. This time we play a bigger bet, and the bet is 300 kilograms of spiritual liquid."

"Three hundred kilograms of spiritual liquid?"

When Shen Lang heard this number, he glared at the same time. Although he and Shan Ze often bet on each other, each bet was only a few dozen kilograms of spiritual liquid, and they had never reached hundreds of kilograms of spiritual liquid. Today, when Shan Ze opened his mouth, he bet on three hundred kilograms of spiritual liquid, and Shen Lang was indeed shocked. Now it seems that Shan Ze really had a premeditation, otherwise he would not have made such a big bet.

Yu Tan and others' faces also turned dark.

For this group of young masters, hundreds of kilograms of spiritual liquid are already a lot. Although they all have family backgrounds, the wealth is from the family, not their own. They can usually bring twenty or thirty kilograms of spiritual liquid out on their bodies. Even if it is good, no one can ask anyone to take out hundreds of kilograms of spiritual liquid, they will never be able to take out them at once.

"Shen Lang, you agreed just now. If you regret it now, don't blame me for proclaiming you, Mr. Shen Lang, to go back on your word." Dan Ze was afraid that Shen Lang would regret it, so he quickly added another sentence.

Shen Lang was really not sure about the bet of three hundred kilograms of spiritual liquid, so he looked at Su Luo again.

"Three hundred pounds bet?" Su Luo frowned.

"Boy, weren't you very proud just now? Why? I was scared when I heard that the bet for the three hundred kilograms of spiritual liquid? I really thought you were from where the master came from. It turned out that you were pretending to be garlic! You are so good, it's three hundred kilograms of spiritual liquid, not three hundred elixirs!" Shan Ze sneered to Su Luo.

"I don't think the bet on three hundred kilograms of spiritual liquid is too much, but I think it's a little less." Su Luo smiled, as if he was not angry at Shan Ze's insults, "How about five hundred kilograms of spiritual liquid?"

Suro raised the bet.

Sulu is lacking spiritual liquid. Now someone has brought the spiritual liquid to his door. How could Sulu refuse? Just now, Sulu still wanted to help Shen Lang, but now, Sulu is really moved. If there are dozens of kilograms of spiritual liquid, Sulu doesn't care, but these hundreds of kilograms of spiritual liquid will be of great help to Sulu.

"What?"

"What did you say? Five hundred kilograms of spiritual liquid?"

"Boy, are you sure?"

"Shen Lang, what do you say?" Shan Ze did not expect that Su Luo not only thought the bet was too high, but was low. He was also surprised. Soon he looked at Shen Lang again. Shan Ze did not think that Su Luo could take out five hundred kilograms of spiritual liquid, but in the end it would fall on Shen Lang. Shen Lang couldn't take it out, but Shen Lang's man could take it out.

"Dan Ze, are you having a problem with your ear? I said, Brother Su's words are mine! Do you have any questions?" Shen Lang rolled his eyes and shouted loudly.

"Okay! OK! The bet of 500 kilograms of spiritual liquid is only 500 kilograms of spiritual liquid! Shen Lang, let's go to the martial arts arena now! Humph, I hope you don't regret it later, and don't cry and shout at me," Shan Ze snorted coldly, and turned around and left the private room with a group of people.

"Shen Lang, how could you agree?" After Shan Ze left the private room, Yu Tan immediately shouted, "Five hundred kilograms of spiritual liquid. If we lose, where can we get five hundred kilograms of spiritual liquid?"

When he spoke, Yu Tan looked at Su Luo, with dissatisfaction in his eyes. Although Shen Lang attached great importance to Su Luo and even respected him, Yu Tan was already very dissatisfied with Su Luo. In his opinion, if Su Luo had not stood up just now, Shen Lang would definitely not have agreed easily, and if he didn't agree, he would not have fallen into this trap.

Five hundred kilograms of spiritual liquid are too much. If it is fifty kilograms of spiritual liquid, they can barely get it out, which is not harmful to them. But where can I find it for 500 kilograms of spiritual liquid? What should I do if I lose? I will betray the debt? That is impossible! If I can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. Everyone knows their family power very well. Moreover, when betting on this battle arena in the Emperor Star Tower, we must go through the justice of the Emperor Star Tower. If they can't get out the spiritual liquid, the Emperor Star Tower will ask their family for it.

"that is!"

"Shen Lang, you are too careless! This time, we are going to be miserable."

"Shen Lang, five hundred kilograms of spiritual liquid, this is simply... how much spiritual wine can we buy!"

Shen Lang's friends were actually thinking about Shen Lang. They did not leave at this time, which means that they were real friends. If they were ordinary people, they would have slipped away long ago, so they would not stay with Shen Lang to bear this burden.

"Young Master Chen!"

At this time, Yan Man also spoke hesitantly. Dan Ze and his group left just now, but she didn't leave immediately.

"This time, you may have really fallen into the trap." Yan Man looked at the people and said slowly, "Just now, I seemed to see Mr. Miao Yue and Miao are here too. I should have had some communication with Mr. Shan."

Yan Man's words made Yu Tan and others widen their eyes.

"Miao Yue? Yan Man, do you think Miao Yue is here too?" Yu Tan let out a sigh and his voice became louder.

Although Yan Man said it very obscurely, he was already very clear. Who is Miao Yue? The son of Miao Yiyang, the owner of the Golden Wire Mansion Fenfang, in this circle, who doesn’t know that the Golden Wire Mansion Fenfang is fighting against the Chen Cang Dharma Fenfang? The Miao Yue appears here and communicates with Shan Ze. Doesn’t that mean that Miao Yue lets Shan Ze come over to bet with Shen Lang? If it is Miao Yue, then the people sent by the other party must be extremely strong people in a while.

Not to mention that Shen Lang's side has no preparation, even if he is prepared, he will definitely be done this time.

"It's over! This time it's so miserable. You may be confined to your father for half a year after you go back." A thin cultivator shook his head and sighed.

"Brother Su, you really shouldn't have agreed just now. Miao Yue is Miao Yiyang's son, obviously he is specifically targeting Shen Lang. I said, how could Dan Ze make such a big bet? It turns out that Miao Yue is making a trick behind the scenes." Yu Tan looked at Su Luo and said.

"It's okay, don't worry." Suro smiled.

Although these people seemed to be a little dissatisfied with them, Suro was not angry.

"I made this bet on Shen Lang. If I lose, I will naturally not let Shen Lang make this bet." Su Luo continued.

When Yu Tan and others heard Su Luo's words, they were stunned. What does it mean? Shen Lang doesn't bet. Could it be that you bet? Five hundred kilograms of spiritual liquid is not five kilograms of spiritual liquid!!!

"If I really lose, I'll give the bet. Of course, if I win, the spiritual liquid I won is mine, and you can't divide it." Su Luo said with a smile with a slight squinted eyes.
Chapter completed!