This guy actually handed the money bag to the killer who had just been promoted to the black wristband level. How could they try to steal it! !
These killers who can't even beat yellow wristbands, how can they compete with killers with black wristbands!
Mo Hanqing stood on the challenge stage with a calm face, and glanced downwards, taking in the sad and angry expressions of the killers.
After Ye Qiqi got off the stage, she obediently found a corner, opened the money bag in her hand, and began to count the shade inside.
Thirty, forty, fifty…
Two hundred, three hundred, five hundred...
One thousand three, one thousand five, one thousand seven...
Ye Qiqi kept counting for a long time before finally counting the bag of silver.
This purse actually contained two thousand three hundred and eighty-two taels of silver! !
If the one thousand taels she owed Mo Hanqing were deducted, there would still be one thousand three hundred and eighty-two taels!
No, she doesn't owe Mo Hanqing any money!
He had deliberately tricked himself into wearing those clothes before! !
However, Ye Qiqi suddenly felt an uproar as she weighed the heavy money bag in her hand.
What on earth did this guy just do in the audience? How could he earn so much money in such a short time? !
Before she could finish thinking about the origin of the money, the killers around her exploded again.
She raised her head and looked towards the challenge field, only to see that the black wristband-level killer who had just appeared had been beaten to the stage by Mo Hanqing.
What!
How is this going!
Didn't she just count the coins? Why did Mo Hanqing win in the blink of an eye
The white-bearded elder standing in the center of the challenge field looked a little complicated.
Unexpectedly, this gentle young man could defeat a black wristband-level killer in just a few moves.
The two newcomers who appeared today were beyond his expectation.
Mo Hanqing stood tall and tall on the challenge field, glanced at the white-bearded elder lightly, and said in a cold voice: "Elder, you can announce the result of the challenge."
"Ahem... I announce that this young master has also been successfully promoted to a black wristband-level killer..." The white-bearded elder said as he took out another black wristband from the wooden box behind him and handed it to Mo Han. Sir.
Mo Hanqing took the things, nodded, turned around, tapped his toes, jumped directly from the challenge field, and landed steadily next to Ye Qiqi.
Ye Qiqi looked at Mo Hanqing who suddenly fell next to him and didn't react for a moment.
"How?" Mo Hanqing held the black wristband in his hand, curled his lips towards Ye Qiqi, and asked lightly.
"You..." Ye Qiqi hesitated for a moment, came back to his senses, looked at him, and couldn't help but ask: "How did you defeat that killer?" I just lowered my head and counted the money, how could you? Won?"
Mo Hanqing looked at the shock in her eyes, smiled, but turned away and did not answer her question.
The white-bearded elder standing on the challenge field looked at the black wristband-level killer who was still lying on the ground and did not get up. He suddenly felt a little worried on his face. He waved to several other killers and lifted him down. With a straight face, he continued to ask the audience: "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge the black wristband-level killer?"