MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 101 be fair

  Chapter 101 Be fair

  Listening to Mo's frivolous words, Li Sheng burst into laughter, two thousand points? Don't say two thousand, if I had ten thousand, I would be willing to bet with you.

  Don't be frivolous because you don't know how hard it is to earn points. I, Li Sheng, are ranked in the top 20 on the Qingyun Monument, and I only distribute less than 500 points every month!

   Those missions issued by the Inner Court’s Field Office, one by one, give me pitifully few points, but the rewards are generous. They are also extremely dangerous tasks, how can ordinary people dare to take them?

   Only disciples like Li Sheng with good strength, fast speed, and strong life-saving ability dared to try a few times, and even survived several times.

  Even so, Li Sheng's entire net worth is just over 3,000 points, and the other students may not be able to make ends meet every month.

   You know, when cultivation resources are consumed, there is never enough!

  But it is impossible for Li Sheng to think that he will lose. Two thousand points are just a verbal number!

   The final result must be that he got the real 1,000 points from Mo Qingkuang.

  Thinking of this, Li Sheng happily agreed: "Okay! It's a deal!"

  Speaking very fast, he blurted out, for fear that Mo would repent temporarily.

   And everyone onlookers thought that Mo was frivolous and crazy!

  Basically there is no hope of winning, if you can save half, save half! If you have to put all your wealth on the pole, do you really think you can win Li Sheng's two thousand points?

  Insatiable greed, arrogance... A series of derogatory labels were affixed to Mo frivolous by the disciples of the Guozijian who had a good sensory impression.

  Han Yan'er calmed down instead.

  Based on his understanding of Mo Qingkuang, every time Mo Qingkuang does something abnormal, he is already sure, and every time, the result is not disappointing.

  When he dares to ask others for something, he usually wants to get it. It's the same with himself, and it's the same with Dean Zheng.

  No matter how much everyone disliked him, he did it in the end.

  Chen Kong gave Mo frivolous a strange look with his black eyes, as if he was re-examining him.

  But still didn't say anything to him, stepped forward: "I'll be the referee."

   After speaking, he moved towards the finish line, and at the same time, many disciples from the inner court followed him to the finish line to wait for the result.

  The referee of the foot power competition only needs to wait for the justice at the terminal, and does not need to run with the players.

   And Chen Kong's prestige is still very reliable, the prestige established by the actual record.

  Only for the most difficult tasks in the field office, he took the most, so he was paid more, and his growth and progress were much faster than ordinary people.

  But no one is dissatisfied, this is what they desperately exchanged.

   "Let's start here." Seeing Chen Kong leaving, Li Sheng came to the front of the ring, drew a line on the ground with his toes, and waved to Mo Qingkuang.

  Mo frivolously came to his side as promised, and the two of them got ready.

   "Junior Brother Mo, do you want me to give you ten meters?" Maybe it was the reason why Chen Kong left, but Li Sheng's tone became much harder, and he couldn't help but sarcastically.

"OK."

  No one expected that Mo Qingkuang would not play his cards according to the routine. Nodding towards Li Sheng, he actually moved ten meters forward.

  Everyone is full of dissatisfaction with black lines on their heads. Why are you not so smart? People are mocking you! As a full-blooded young man, it's fine if you don't let him be ten meters away, so you have to say no!

  How did you agree?

  Li Sheng's head was swollen when he saw this, so he hurried forward ten meters, and came to Mo Qingkuang, with a professional smirk on his face: "Fair, be fair, and save you from making excuses when you lose."

  The whole audience boos, you are the one who is afraid of losing, right? Don't be frivolous and white, that's an advantage. How could he be afraid of losing?

   But you feel like you can't win after losing the ten meters? You are the one who brags, and you are the one who is persuaded in the end!

   Li Sheng has been a dog for many years, and he has the cheek to turn a deaf ear.

   It wasn't that he was afraid that the ten-meter distance would affect the outcome between him and Mo frivolous, but just in case.

  Two thousand points is not a small amount after all, but it is the wealth he can save after months of hard work.

   In case something goes wrong, not to mention all the embarrassment, the points are gone, and when the time comes, both people and money will be lost. What's the use of being shameless?

   Even when everyone booed continuously, Li Sheng smiled and said, "Junior Brother Mo, it's not that Brother Mo won't let you take advantage of it. How about this? From now on, let the Ninth Princess shout."

  Li Sheng's face once again refreshed everyone's perception. Starting with Han Yan'er's shouting, it was all because of Mo's frivolity that took advantage of it? Immediately, the audience booed more loudly, and even Li Sheng's followers turned their faces away in embarrassment.

  Mo frivolously also said with contempt on his face: "That is really taking advantage of the brother! I am ashamed and ashamed."

  Although Han Yan'er was full of disdain, she still pinched her nose and stepped forward, saying softly, "Start!"

  The two turned into afterimages and jumped out in an instant, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

   "So fast!" Looking at the speed of Mo Qingkuang and Li Sheng, someone exclaimed.

   "Did anyone see clearly who was in front just now?"

   "Didn't see clearly, it was too fast!"

   "I...I vaguely see that it seems to be Mo frivolous!"

   "Impossible! It must be Li Sheng! Although Li Sheng is a bit thick-skinned, the kung fu under his feet is really good! What's more, he is several grades short of cultivation!"

  Everyone walked towards the finish line while chatting with each other.

  Most of the inner court disciples are more inclined to Li Shenghui to win.

  One is confidence in Li Sheng, and the other is unwillingness to admit that there will be a newcomer who can crush the old man at the front of the Qingyun Monument in the inner courtyard like this.

   There are also some fast people who think they can keep up, and follow behind to start a live broadcast.

   It is a long distance from Qingyun Lei to the registration office. If a disciple of the general martial artist realm runs with all his strength, it will take a little effort.

   When the competition was confirmed to start, someone had already prepared it. On this small road, at intervals, there is a person standing on a small tree by the side of the road watching.

  In just the blink of an eye, two figures, one in front and one behind, passed through the "outpost" occupied by many people.

  However, what is a little distressing is that both of them have wind-type physiques, and their bodies are possessed by green lights. In addition, they are dressed in similar colors today, and their bodies are not much different.

   During the extremely fast march, they all turned into blurred afterimages, and everyone could hardly tell who was who.

   It's just that someone noticed that just one-third of the distance passed, the figure in front was getting faster and faster, and the figure behind him had been pulled out by a long distance.

   "It's still fast! Who is that person?"

   "There's no need to guess? It must be Li Sheng! This kid has a skill in hiding, no wonder he dares to take those few scarlet missions. How can he catch up with him at such a speed!"

   Make up yesterday's update

  (end of this chapter)