She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Manshu looked like he was so angry that he was jumping up and down.

"I don't want to bother with you, but you're still excited, right?"

"You are not afraid of criticism from others, so why should I be afraid?"

"Besides, a scum like you was once a disciple of Master. That is a shame for our entire sect."

"As for whether I am powerful or not, what does it have to do with you?"

"You've been expelled from the sect, and you still can't face reality?"

Manshu cursed and was very unconvinced.

When Chongzhi saw that the little girl was angered by him, he knew that his goal was half achieved.

"Master kicked me out of the sect and accepted you as his disciple. What else can you do besides talking?"

"What? Why should I tell you? You don't want to compete with me, do you? Aren't you afraid that others will say you are bullying the weak?"

Manshu's words were deliberate and provocative.

Chongzhi followed her words: "It doesn't matter whether I am bullying the weak or not, the main thing is that I want to test the new junior sister for the master."

"If you are truly qualified, then I will no longer call myself Zhu Kuangsheng's disciple."

"If you don't qualify..."

"What does it have to do with you if I fail to meet the standards? Did I eat your rice?"

"If it's not up to standard, I'm afraid someone will soon trouble the master to accept him as a disciple."

"You should know that some people are hard to refuse."

"If you can only cause trouble to Master, then please leave the sect."

Chongzhi's words sounded as if he was always considering his master's side.

What a righteous statement.

It’s as if even though he’s not in the sect, he still wants to take on the responsibilities of the eldest senior brother.

Manshu seemed to be provoked as well: "Okay, if I win, you don't have to get close to us anymore. But, with just this one condition, why should I compete with you?"

"Whether I compete or not, I will not be expelled from the sect because of you, and you will not return to the sect just because you beat me."

Chongzhi frowned: "So what do you want?"

King stood at the back and felt that this routine was somewhat familiar.

"In gambling on jade, the losing party will naturally receive all the jades from the winning party, and will pay for the winning party."

"You dare to bet like this?"

Chongzhi was a little surprised.

This rule involves great risks.

"Of course, we still have requirements. Otherwise, if you just buy the raw materials at a sky-high price and then beat me, wouldn't that be an unfair victory?"

"Okay, you are the junior sister, you decide the rules." Chongzhi acted as if he was very generous.

Manshu cursed him for being a thief in his heart, but said on the surface: "Why not bet with a unit price of no more than 10 million?"

"Look, the most compensation for the losers is only tens of millions."

"Besides, we won't talk about those empty words, such as best of three games. They are meaningless. We just want to decide the winner in one game."

One game?

Chongzhi's expression changed slightly. One game actually couldn't show Manshu's level, and it was also a great test for himself.

"You are young, I cannot bully you. One round will decide the outcome. For someone like me who has rich experience in gambling on stones, it is easy, but for a novice like you, it is a great test."

"Why don't we pick three pieces of raw material, cut them open, and calculate the total value of the three pieces."

Manshu raised his eyebrows. This Chongzhi was not only hypocritical, but also cowardly.

It was obvious that he was worried that he would not win the bet on a piece of raw material, but he insisted on saying that he was considering it for her.

This kind of man is really irresponsible to the extreme.

However, Manshu still decided to help him.