C762 Pressing clouds

"Five hundred thousand spirit Stone s, suppress Ling Yun and make his name on the list again!"

With a "pa" sound, Mo Xin placed the crystal card on the stone table, causing the middle-aged man and the others to tremble. Then, they looked over with faces full of disbelief, as if they were looking at a fool.

That's right, it was just looking at a fool's eyes, after all, who doesn't know, those popular candidates all had a cultivation of at least middle stage Martial Master, and Ling Yun was just a first transition body cultivator, who gave you that confidence?

Although he knew that the relationship between the two of them was extremely close, it was not like they were going to spend all their money on just the five hundred thousand spirit Stone s!

However, the middle-aged man revealed a smile on his face. If it wasn't for the circumstances, he would have laughed out loud.

Although, if Ling Yun made it back, they would have to pay fifteen million, how was that possible?

"Haha, Second Young Master Mo, I will get the certificate for you right now!" The middle-aged man laughed happily. He felt that he had returned from working so hard last night, and even personally took the pen from the hands of a shop assistant.

Just as he laid on the stone table, he picked up his fat butt and wrote his proof, causing stone table to suddenly be slapped, scaring him to the point that his body trembled. Just as he was about to get angry, he heard a clear voice:

"Five hundred thousand spirit Stone s, suppress Ling Yun and make his name on the list again!"

The middle-aged man looked at the Crystal Card in front of him, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets. Swallowing his saliva, he was ecstatic. There were really a lot of idiots in this world who sent him spirit Stone s.

Ha ha, it seems like after this event, his position in Frenzied Lion Gang will rise greatly, and he will rise smoothly. From a small deacon to a director or even an elder, it will not be a dream.

As he looked at her small white hand and fingers that were sparkling with a luster similar to jade and spring onion, his lustful heart rose to his throat. He extended his hand and grabbed at her. A person with such a small and beautiful hand would definitely be a beauty.

"Humph!"

A light snort sounded. His heart skipped a beat as if he had been struck by lightning. He almost couldn't breathe, and his face turned deathly pale.

"Such a pervert!" Without waiting for him to get angry, Mo Xin's furious voice rang as a fat hand suddenly slapped his face, leaving behind a red five-finger mark.

"Second Young Master Mo, you!" The middle-aged man furiously raised his head and screamed.

"You even dare to hit on my bro's woman, are you tired of living?" Mo Xin's voice carried a trace of killing intent, his eyes not concealing the killing intent in his heart.

The middle-aged man trembled. Although he was a member of the Frenzied Lion Gang, a clan like the Mo Clan did not place him in their eyes. A look of hatred flashed across his eyes.

"If you still don't get the proof, I does not have the time to waste on him!" Mo Xin slapped him again on the face, then looked at the girl with the white veil beside him, his attitude suddenly took a 180 degree turn, fast enough to make the surrounding people unable to adapt, and said with a fawning face: "Sister Ling'er, how has little brother been doing?"

The young girl was naturally Ling'er. Ling Zhi chatted on the stage for a long time, but she was in no mood to continue listening to his lecture.

Seeing that these people actually looked down upon Ling Yun, and walked over, thus the scene that happened in front of her eyes, as the daughter of the phoenix, of a small five hundred thousand spirit Stone, was still nothing in her eyes.

Glancing at the fatty in front of him, Ling'er slightly frowned. She still had a little impression of him, so she lightly snorted and said: "It would be better to directly chop your hand off."