Chapter 680: Yang Tengs doubts and concerns (1/2)
Chapter 680 Yang Teng's Doubts and Concerns
When I came to the entrance of the Arena, it was already crowded with people, and the monks were out of order, they were going to squeeze in noisily.
Yang Teng did not speak, and glanced at Mad Mo Luo.
Mad Moluo looked at the noisy monks with a sullen face, ”What are you doing! So noisy, is it fair?”
”Master Mo Luo, you are here, please first.” Hearing Mad Mo Luo's angry shout, the monks looked back and found that it was Mad Mo Luo leading a little monk. He quickly dodges a road and let Mad Mo Luo go in. .
Mad Mo Luo raised his head and walked across the crowd.
At the entrance of the Arena, there is a special person to charge the entrance fee.
Mad Moluo casually threw out a voucher to redeem the spirit pill, ”Two!”
The monk who was charging the entrance fee was obviously taken aback, then put away the exchange voucher, ”Please come inside Lord Mo Luo.”
Following Mad Moluo into the arena to enter the arena, Yang Teng heard the discussion behind him.
”What is the background of that little monk, let Mad Mo Luo pay for the entrance fee for him.”
”What else can it be? It must be the little guy who was deceived by Mad Mo Luo again. Mad Mo Luo is too easy to deal with such a little guy. A thousand bottles of Gathering Pill can make that little guy pay hundreds of thousands of bottles of Gathering Pill. , You believe it.”
Hearing the discussion behind him, Yang Teng literally burst into tears. It seems that the monks of Mo Luo City understand Mad Mo Luo's servant.
Mad Mo Luo entered the arena with his head raised as if he hadn't heard the comments behind him.
Yang Teng held two number plates in his hand, which were given by the monk who charged the entrance fee to check the seats.
Entering the arena, Yang Teng discovered that the arena is quite spacious and it is estimated that it can accommodate at least 50,000 or 60,000 people.
With this calculation, Yang Teng was astonished. For every one thousand bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill admission fee, 50,000 to 60 thousand people can collect five to six billion Spirit Gathering Pills.
This is just the entrance fee for one night!
It's a way of making money, and I don't know who is behind the Arena. This is far more income than the Arena in Fenglei Town.
Fenglei Town Colosseum only collects some silver. Silver is no different for monks and stone clods. Other people's Moluo City Arena collects Spirit Gathering Pill!
”Old madman, our position is over there.” Yang Teng looked at the number on the number plate, pointed to a position and said, this position was a bit behind.
Mad Mo Luo glared, ”How can there be so much nonsense? Get out if you don't want to watch fighting skills!”
Yang Teng stopped talking, and honestly followed the Mad Mo Luo.
Mad Mo Luo led Yang Teng to the front row.
The location here is quite good, there is no obstacle in front of you, you can clearly see the arena.
Mad Mo Luo didn't say much, found a place to sit down at random, and said to Yang Teng, ”You can sit down too.”
Can this work? How to explain when someone comes over with the number plate?
Just when Yang Teng was puzzled, it didn't take long for the monks who bought these two positions to come in, and saw Mad Mo Luo sitting in one of them, so scared that none of them dared to let one fart, and said with a grin at Mad Mo Luo. : ”Master Mo Luo, can you give me the number plate of your seat, I'll go take a seat.”
Mad Mo Luo waved his hand at Yang Teng, and Yang Teng gave both the number plates to the opponent.
The other cultivator looked at it, and it was obvious that this little cultivator was from Mad Mo Luo, and he didn't dare to ask indiscriminately, and left with his companion holding the number plate.
Yang Teng looked at Mad Moluo in surprise, ”Old madman is fine, I didn't see that you have a little power in Moluo City.”
”Call me Mad Mo Luo!” Mad Mo Luo glared at Yang Teng unhappily, ”What is your name? I have been in Mo Luo City for hundreds of years. This little thing can't be done well, isn't it? Ashamed. Do you know why I am sitting here.”
”Does this still need to be said, of course it is a good location, to see more clearly.” Yang Teng said.
”I'm telling you, the front row requires 10,000 bottles of the Spirit Gathering Pill. I don't want to waste the Spirit Gathering Pill, but I can still sit in the best position. This is power, you know!” Mad Mo Luo is quite ostentatious. meaning.
”Then you haven't spent two thousand bottles of Gathering Pill, and you don't need a bottle of Gathering Pill if you can.” Yang Teng said.
”You know what a fart! The arena is the domain of the leader. I want to see fighting skills without spending the spirit pill. I'm tired of life, right? Behind the leader is the devil! Your kid said it was easy.”
Yang Teng smiled: ”I thought you, an old madman, would not be afraid of anyone, because I was also afraid of the leader and Lord Demon.”
”I don't bother to care about you, the entire Xizhou Demon Territory is under the rule of Lord Demon. Not to mention the little character of Mad Mo Luo, people who are more powerful than me dare not provoke Lord Demon.” Mad Mo Luo Si does not feel ashamed to fear Lord Demon Lord. of.
From this point of view, Xizhou and Zhongzhou Nanzhou are somewhat similar, and both have a strong ruler.