Martial arts fanatic

Chapter 522 Young Master Feng Kicked the Iron Plate

Martial arts, Shenyuan!
The moment Ye Bufan showed his cultivation, everyone was stunned and dumbfounded. Under the aura of Ye Bufan's Divine Origin Realm, everyone's minds were blank.

Shen Yuan, Shen Yuan, Shen Yuan...

He turned out not to be in the Mortal Transformation Realm, but a Divine Primordial Warrior.

"you you you……"

Pointing at Ye Bufan, Qiu Shaofeng's eyes widened, and he said confusedly, "Aren't you in the Mortal Transformation Realm?"

Qiu Shaofeng's words woke everyone up.

More than 5000 students, without exception, looked at Ye Bufan with a hint of astonishment in their eyes.

"Shedding?"

Ye Bufan sneered, and looked at Qiu Shaofeng for fun: "When did this young master say that this young master is just a metamorphosis?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help being taken aback.

That's right, when did he say that he was a mortal warrior?It seems not?

Metamorphosis and Shenyuan are so different, but because they can't feel the slightest element of Yuan power from Ye Bufan, they regard a Shenyuan warrior as a metamorphosis state?
At this point, everyone is in a mess.

In the next second, everyone instinctively looked at Qiu Shaofeng with weird expressions.

What happened before, all the people present have personally experienced and witnessed, Qiu Shaofeng brazenly threatened and threatened Ye Bufan time and time again.If Ye Bufan was still just a metamorphosis warrior, then perhaps he could only be manipulated by Qiu Shaofeng, but the situation is completely different now.

Suzaku Courtyard, Divine Origin Realm!
Ye Bufan seems to have grown into a genius, such a person, Qiu Shaofeng obviously has no ability to continue to knead him at will.

Unless you borrow the strength of the Qiu family.

But will the Qiu family meet?
Leaving aside whether the Qiu family will or not, which student of the Suzaku Academy is not the target of the big families.Martial Dao Shenyuan, and still so young, as long as Ye Bufan joins a first-class family casually, the Qiu family will not dare to act rashly.

For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely weird.

Qiu Shaofeng's face turned ashen.

After a while, his messy voice sounded: "You, you, you, you, a martial artist in the Divine Origin Realm, are pretending to be in the Mortal Realm here, what do you mean?"

"Pack?"

Ye Bufan sneered: "This young master has already said, this young master has never said that he is a mortal warrior, but you yourself regard this young man as a metamorphosis."

"I have no ability, who is to blame?"

"Is it still my fault?"

Qiu Shaofeng was suddenly at a loss for words.

Ye Bufan ignored it, and said with a sneer, "Stop talking nonsense, aren't you just starting a gamble? 10 yuan stone, 1 credits, I bet all."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Bufan directly threw his student identity token and a Sumeru Ring to Qiu Shaofeng, with two "dang dang", the student order and Sumeru Ring landed on the table in front of Qiu Shaofeng accurately.

Ye Bufan said calmly: "Remember, you said it yourself, the odds of Ben Shao are 1:10."

In an instant, the audience boiled.

Ten for one?

The odds were frighteningly high, but that was when Ye Bufan was transformed into a mortal state and Chu Yuan was in the nine-star condensed state.Today, Chu Yuan is still the Nine Star Condensed Yuan, but Ye Bufan is not a sheer mortal, but a warrior of divine origin.

The odds...

Shen Yuan Zhan Ning Yuan, Nima, this is completely bullying, ten times the odds, pick up money.

10 yuan stone, 1 credits, ten times is 100 million yuan stone, 12 credits.

Everyone's hearts couldn't help beating wildly.

The corner of Qiu Shaofeng's mouth twitched again and again.

Looking at Ye Bufan, his eyes were not only angry but also angry, and even accompanied by a hint of murderous intent.

But Ye Bufan ignored it. Looking at the more than 5000 students in front of him, he smiled lightly and said, "Students, if you have some spare money or credits, you can use them for fun. What a great opportunity. Well... If If you buy less and win less, the chances of winning are quite high.”

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, everyone couldn't help being stunned.

The next second, the corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help but twitch again. If I buy you to win, the chances of winning are very high?

Fart, it is a must win at all.

Fighting Ningyuan in the Shenyuan realm, isn't that the same as playing with abuse?
This is strike, revenge...

At this moment, anyone could see that Ye Bufan was taking revenge on Qiu Shaofeng.

but……

What does Ye Bufan's revenge on Qiu Shaofeng have to do with them?Instead, they can take the opportunity to make a fortune.

Ten times the odds, and it's a sure win. Such an opportunity doesn't come across all the time.Even, after today, there will be none in the future.

As for offending Qiu Shaofeng?
Public anger is hard to offend, but there are more than 5000 people in front of him, Qiu Shaofeng will not take revenge on everyone, right?What's more, they are not freshmen who just came to the martial arts academy, who has no support, who has no support? ?

Lucky, greedy!
Everyone's eyes lit up in an instant, starving the bold and the timid to death.

Qiu Shaofeng's face was extremely ugly, and he was even distorted with anger.

But at this moment, a burst of laughter rang out from the crowd, and Wang Zicong looked at Qiu Shaofeng with a playful look and said, "My young master just lost 3000 yuan stones. This time, my young master has 1 credits and 6000 yuan stones." , All buy Shenyuan to win."

As he spoke, Wang Zicong slapped a Sumeru ring and his student order on the table.

"Feng Shao, let's make a bet."

Everyone in the audience gasped.

1 credits, 6000 yuan stones, there is no doubt that Wang Zicong has definitely taken out all his belongings in this one, it is too ruthless.

Qiu Shaofeng was furious instantly.

Wang Zicong ignored it, waved his hand and said, "Arnuo, Xiao Hei... what are you guys doing? Didn't you see that Feng Shao looked at us poor, is this going to help us? Hurry up and come over here." Note?"

"Why, don't you give Feng less face?"

"Give it up, how can you not give it to Young Master Feng, you have to give it up." Immediately, the boys and girls around Wang Zicong immediately surrounded him.

"Feng Shao, 16 yuan yuan stone, 960 credits, buy Shenyuan wins, let's issue a ticket."

"Feng Shao, 830 six yuan stones, two thousand 930 credits, buy Shenyuan wins, let's issue a ticket."

"Feng Shao, 3000 yuan stones, 980 credits, buy Shenyuan wins, let's issue a ticket."

The teasing voices of Wang Zicong and others kept ringing out, and Qiu Shaofeng's expression turned extremely ugly.

He slapped the table with his palm, glared at Wang Zicong and said angrily, "Wang Zicong, don't go too far."

Before Wang Zicong could speak, there was a soft cough on the Martial Arts Stage. Ye Bufan glanced at Qiu Shaofeng, playing with taste: "Feng Shao, are you planning to refuse their bet? Or... are you planning to cancel the bet directly?"

Ye Bufan didn't stop, picked up the paper written by Qiu Shaofeng earlier, shook it, and said with a smile: "Young Master Feng, let's see what this is? If you really do this, then... tsk tsk, you have 6000 million yuan in stone. You have to give it to Master Ben. Besides, you have to kowtow to Master Ben three times and shout ten times..."

"Boy, are you cheating on me?"

Just as Ye Bufan spoke halfway, Qiu Shaofeng pointed at him and roared angrily.

"Hit you?"

Ye Bufan sneered and said angrily, "I'm just cheating on you, playing tricks on you, so what?"

"This young master is not a raptor crossing the river. With you, you can't restrain this young master."

"I said earlier that if you dare to use your capital for profit, you will have to pay the price."

"Now is the time for you to pay the price."

"Who else wants to bet!"

"There is only one chance, whether you want it or not depends on whether you want to seize it or not.

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, Qiu Shaofeng's body trembled.

Everyone looked at Qiu Shaofeng with sympathy.

Undoubtedly, this time, Qiu Shaofeng, Feng Shao, kicked the iron plate and fell.

(End of this chapter)