High Martial Arts: Becoming a Liver Master

Manager Zhang, who was standing nearby, also wanted to help, but he found himself frozen in place and unable to move at all.

He was a grandmaster, yet he had been frozen in place.

He immediately realized that his opponent's strength had already surpassed his own, so he dared not make any rash moves.

Even if I am the manager of the Gem Tower, so what? If the other party attacks without any regard for consequences, everyone present will die.

This was clearly a warning to him.

Therefore, Manager Zhang dared not make a move and even extinguished the idea of ​​saving Liao Mingyu.

The audience members standing on the outer circle were not frozen in place. They saw Manager Zhang and the others standing there motionless and silent, which made them a little strange.

But no one dared to ask any more questions.

Just then, a silent voice slowly rose:

"With so many people watching, everyone knows whether we cheated or not. The item came out of the rock; there's no way we could have cheated."

"If you're going to accuse us of cheating, then you need to provide evidence. Wang Zixuan, you're trying to slander us without any proof. You're dreaming."

"Manager Zhang, why don't you just announce the results directly?"

After hearing Chen Mo's words, Manager Zhang felt a sense of relief; the invisible pressure had disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said:

"Yes, our Gem Tower is fair and just. Chen Mo's side did not cheat at all. Everyone is watching and there is no possibility of cheating."

"Based on the results of the competition, Chen Mo's side won, so everything on the stage belongs to Chen Mo's side. At the same time, according to the agreement, Master Liao, you and Wang Zixuan must settle the value of the stone and treasures in person."

"The total value of all the treasures and stones is 7.243 billion."

"You need to transfer the money under our witness."

"So please transfer the money immediately."

"Transfer the money into this card." Chen Mo took out his bank card and handed it to Manager Zhang.

At this moment, Liao Ming realized he could move again, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said in a trembling voice:

"Transfer, we'll transfer the money right away."

After saying that, he immediately took out his phone to check the balance in his account, only to find that he didn't have enough money in his bank card.

So he immediately went to Wang Zixuan, helped him up, and took the smelly sock out of his mouth.

"Zixuan, I only have about 10 billion here, and I'm still short more than 62 billion. How much money do you have? Transfer it to me immediately. If that's not enough, have your father transfer the money over. You must pay this back!"

"Uncle Liao, I... I'm clearly Chen Mo..."

"Shut up. Just transfer the money when we tell you to. If you lose, you lose. You have to accept it."

Liao Mingyu knew that losing like this was very frustrating, but his life was more important. Money could be earned back, but if he lost his life, he would lose everything.

So he has to transfer the money.

After being reprimanded like that, Wang Zixuan didn't dare to say anything more and quickly took out his phone to check his account balance.

"Uncle Liao, I don't have much money on me, only 5 million."

"Then call your dad and have him transfer the money."

"But how am I supposed to tell him?" Wang Zixuan looked troubled; he really didn't know how to bring it up with his father.

"What else can you say? Just make him transfer the money. If he doesn't, you're as good as dead. You started this bet, so you're responsible for the lion's share. You need to come up with at least 50 billion."

Liao Mingyu couldn't care less about anything else. Even if Wang Zixuan was his nephew, how could he have caused him so much loss? He already hated him to death.

"I...this..." Wang Zixuan's expression changed instantly. It was clearly a bet between the two of them, yet he was being asked to pay so much. They didn't treat him like a nephew at all.

"What do you mean 'what do you mean'? Hurry up and transfer the money over."

"Okay, I understand." Despite feeling aggrieved, Wang Zixuan still did as Liao Mingyu suggested, dialing his father's number and asking him to transfer the money.

Liao Mingyu then walked up to Steward Zhang and whispered:

"Manager Zhang, I don't have enough money. Could I borrow 10 billion from Gem Tower in my personal capacity? I will pay it back within a month."

"If I can't pay it off, I'll work for the Gem Tower to pay it off."

Manager Zhang was more than happy to lend money to an appraiser, especially since the appraiser's master was Master Shi Zhongtian.

Even if Gem Tower invites Master Shi Zhongtian over, it takes a lot of effort, and sometimes they still can't get him to come.

Now that his apprentice is borrowing money from the Gem Tower, he is of course more than happy to oblige. If he can't repay it, it would be perfect to ask his master for help.

"Of course, Master Liao. You are Master Shi Zhongtian's disciple, how could you possibly not be able to pay? How about I grant you some more time, say three months?"

"Alright, let's do it this way."

Mentioning Shi Zhongtian made Liao Mingyu's heart sink. After this incident, his master might expel him from the sect.

Baoshilou was very efficient; the 10 billion yuan transfer arrived instantly and was quickly transferred to Chen Mo's bank card. Chen Mo also received the notification of the arrival of the funds.

At this moment, Wang Zixuan finished his call. Everyone had sharp ears and heard Wang Zixuan's father's roar. After much persuasion, he finally transferred 30 billion yuan.

Wang Zixuan dared not delay and immediately went to Liao Mingyu, looking at him with pleading eyes:

"Uncle Liao, I really have no other choice. My dad only transferred 30 billion, and there's still a 20 billion shortfall. Please help me."

"As you know, my family owns quite a few businesses in Linjiang City. If you help us, my dad will definitely not treat you unfairly."

Just as Liao Mingyu was about to refuse, his phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was a call from Wang Zixuan's father.

His expression changed, but he still answered the phone and chatted for a while.

Liao Mingyu argued his case and managed to secure the remaining 20 billion for Wang Zixuan.

In the end, Wang Zixuan transferred 5 billion yuan, and Liao Mingyu transferred 2.243 billion yuan. After the transfer was completed, they didn't even want to say anything more and left in a dejected manner.

That's the end of the matter.

Chen Mo and Li Mengxue packed their things and were about to leave when Manager Zhang called them back:

"Chen Mo, you might not need these treasures. Do you need our Gem Pavilion's help in disposing of them?"

"No need, we'll handle it ourselves. If we want to sell it, we'll contact you then."

"Alright then." After being rejected, Manager Zhang didn't dare to show his dissatisfaction, as the warning from earlier was still fresh in his mind.

Chen Mo and Li Mengxue then walked out of the Gem Tower.

Fear overcame greed, and after Chen Mo and the other man disappeared from sight, Manager Zhang returned to his office.

As soon as they stepped out of the Gem Tower, Chen Mo and Li Mengxue noticed a large group of people following them. They exchanged a smile and then strolled leisurely down the street.

It was already dark, but the streetlights on both sides of the road were on, illuminating the road surface, so as a martial artist, one could see clearly.

A large group of people followed closely behind Chen Mo and his companion.