The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 1028 Fat Dragon Regrets

Hearing what Jia Shi said, Fei Long turned his head and found some men staring at him from behind, as if they wanted to eat him.

He knew those people, they were people who specialized in betting, and they had a relationship with a certain elder.

Feilong doesn't care about them, in the academy, they definitely wouldn't dare to attack him.

As for who is shady and who is outside, I still don't know?

Jia Shi and the others sighed secretly, originally they wanted to bet on Mo Batian to win, but there was no stall for this.

Fei Long gave Jia Shi a white look, and said with a sneer, "You are so stupid, wouldn't you deliberately anger those people? Once they get angry, they might open up."

Jia Shi's heart moved when he heard this, and he immediately shouted: "It's really strange, no one dared to place another bet. I wanted to bet on Mo Batian to win, but no one dared to bet. It seems that the Xuan Department is nothing more than that. "

"Hahaha." Wanli and You Liushui booed loudly after him.

As for the students from the Ping Department, they don't care about other things.As long as there is an opportunity to ridicule Xuanxi, they will not let it go.

Besides, Elder Tree and the others are all here, as long as they behave well, they may be rewarded when they go back.

"That's right, do you dare to open it in the Xuan department? We came here with so many credits, and there is no place to bet it." The students of the Ping department shouted loudly.

"I'll open it." A cultivator immediately shouted loudly under Elder Zhi's hint.

At this time, they cannot let others underestimate them.

So, Jia Shi and the others started betting.

However, Jia Shi's points are not worth much, and they only exchanged one hundred credits for going outside this time.

And the odds of betting on Mo Batian to win are only [-] to [-], which is not bad.

Some students of the Ping Department did not dare to bet more, and bet more than ten or twenty cents one after another.

But there are so many people, and after this bet, there are more than 2 credits.

Lu Bubu hastily called his students over, and directly gave him [-] credits, and asked him to go over and deposit them.

After all, he is a teacher, so he can't take the lead in betting on this.

Feilong also secretly called Jia Shi over and gave him [-] credits. "Hurry up and help me bet on Mo Batian to win."

"Okay." Jia Shi bluntly took the student number plate.

In addition, Mo Huasong knew this, and immediately took out his remaining [-] credits and bet it.

The student who was in charge of opening the bet was sweating, because the bet they got here already had [-] credits, and he couldn't make the decision.

So, the student hurriedly reported to Elder Paper, what should he do this time?
Elder Zhi was also secretly worried that if Mo Batian won, he wouldn't be able to afford it.

Therefore, Elder Zhi hurriedly discussed with other teachers of the Xuan Department. "Tell me, how are you doing now?"

"Didn't Mo Batian say that he beat dozens of people by himself? Now it's one-on-one, what's going on?" the other teachers asked.These teachers are playing small Jiujiu in their hearts.

Yes, why did I forget?Elder Zhi patted himself on the forehead, and then shouted loudly to Mo Huasong: "Mo Batian, didn't you say that one person beat dozens of people? Why is it one beating now?"

Mo Huasong said with a smile: "Elder Zhi, you also know that I am only a student of the Ping Department. If you hadn't been provoking me, I would not have accepted your proposal to challenge your Xuan Department students."

Mo Batian, your mother, you are really talking nonsense with your eyes open.Elder Paper cursed angrily in his heart.

However, Mo Batian is just a small student, and in the eyes of others, he is a weak person.

Others will only trust Mo Batian, not him.

Just when Elder Zhi was about to scold someone, Mo Huasong said with a smile: "Since Elder Zhi thinks that I beat dozens of people alone, that's fine, as long as you don't exceed 100 people, then go ahead, I'll wait."

"What?" The level students in the audience immediately shouted. "It's impossible, Mo Batian, you will suffer."

You must know that Mo Huasong is only at the early stage of Jindan, how can he beat those people?
If Mo Huasong was only one-on-one just now, they felt that Mo Huasong still had a chance to win.

But if it's a dozen or so now, then the points they bet just now are in danger.They are distressed.

Seeing that Mo Huasong had said this, those Xuan teachers immediately asked their students to go up. "Hurry up and get on the ring, it must be 99 people."

"Ah, teacher, so many of us beat Mo Batian alone?" Some Xuan students felt that it was a bit too much.

They feel that they are the peak strength of Yuanying, and they are very embarrassed to beat Mo Batian, who is only at the early stage of Jindan.

Now that so many people are beating Mo Batian, I really don't know what to say.

Those teachers scolded angrily: "What do you know? This is a bet. We must win, we cannot lose. Isn't it still possible to bet now? You just bet."

The eyes of those mysterious students couldn't help but brighten up, yes, why didn't they think of it?

They can completely lose face and earn credits first.Three for one, and they'd be fools if they didn't bet more.

So, those mysterious students asked their companions to help them bet, and they flew up one after another.

In just a moment, there were 99 students with the peak strength of Yuanying standing on the ring stage, and the genuine energy emitted by so many people made people secretly surprised.

Feilong also cried out with a mournful face: "Brother Batian, you can't do this, you can beat one at a time, you just hit 99 people, what is this?"

You must know that there are many students betting on Mo Huasong to lose, and they have already reached 50 credits.

If he compensates, it will be 150 million credits.

Those mysterious students seemed to think they were going to win, so they didn't ask what Feilong wanted to guarantee.

As for those who wanted to bet on Mo Huasong's victory, no one bet on it.

At this moment, Jia Shi walked up to Fei Long and whispered, "Brother Fei Long, can you lend me some credits, okay?"

"How much do you want to borrow?" Fei Long asked.

"I, I want to borrow one hundred thousand." Jia Shi gritted his teeth, his eyes showing firmness. "I want to bet on the boss to win."

"What? You want to borrow one hundred thousand?" Fei Long looked at Jia Shi in surprise. "Old Jia, is there something wrong with your head? Don't you know that Brother Batian is fighting 99? He might lose."

Feilong now even wants to die. If he knew that Mo Huasong was acting like this, he wouldn't make such a bet.

Seeing Feilong's frightened look, Yasha comforted him distressedly: "Don't worry, I have something to mortgage, even if I lose, I can still pay 150 million credits."

Feilong gave Jia Yecha an angry look and said, "Okay, don't brag, how do you have so much money? I'm just annoyed? If you say more, I will drive you away."

Thank you Fang Xiaokong for your reward.

(End of this chapter)