Asuru God Soul

Cao ruoyi's eyes sent out a faint cold light: "Feng Wenlong, say it, I'll accompany you how you bet!"

"Ruoyi...!"

"I'm not so familiar with you. Please call me Cao ruoyi."

Cao ruoyi coldly interrupted what he wanted to say.

"I...!"

Feng Wenlong's face was stiff. Unconsciously, he offended all the goddesses.

"And you, take out all the bets!"

"I'll accompany you as much as you want!"

Cao ruoyi's eyes were faint and glanced at the people who had just satirized Chu Xingyu.

She comes from a big family and has a rich background.

In order to save Chu Xingyu's face and let the students who laugh at him pay the price, Cao ruoyi is willing to bet with them.

Cao ruoyi has the strength to bet with the whole audience.

"Sleeping trough, did I hear wrong? The goddess wants to bet with us for a little student?"

"You heard me right. I really want to bet!"

"And I would rather gamble with us than lose."

"What happened to the goddess today?"

Cao Xuejie, who is regarded as a goddess by many people, has a skin color like milk and a tall figure. She would bet so much for a small earthworm student.

While the students in the audience were surprised, they were envious of Chu Xing's sour rain.

How can Chu Xingyu make Cao ruoyi, the goddess of the inner court, restore his dignity.

An idea appeared in their hearts: "if sister Cao Xueyi is willing to gamble for herself, they are even willing to sacrifice their lives for Cao ruoyi."

"I'll bet three into the martial Saint liquid!"

Thinking for a long time, Feng Wenlong said in a deep voice.

His heart is also sour. He has been with Cao ruoyi for more than a year. He has never seen her so interested in any student.

Chu Xingyu is not only a stumbling block for him to become the successor of the president, but also a strong enemy on his way to pursue love.

A year later, he will fight for the successor of the Dean, but today, he will fight for his love.

If he doesn't gamble, he is afraid of Chu Xing rain.

If you don't gamble, you'll admit defeat to Chu Xingyu.

If you don't gamble, what he said by Feng Wenlong will make people laugh later.

In front of the goddess, there is no word of fear.

Feng Wenlong would never stop gambling, so he was ruthless and pressed down three Sancheng battle holy liquid.

"OK, I'll keep up. I'll press a 30% war holy liquid."

Chen Qingyu is shy in his bag. He has 30% of the martial Saint liquid. This is all his property.

"I'll follow!"

Gu Fang also took out the Zhanwu holy liquid and pressed it on.

"Since the core disciple wants to send me the martial arts holy liquid, I will press ten 30% martial arts holy liquid."

The old man, whose face is like a double date, said with ten lean and transparent Zhanwu holy liquid in his hand.

The old man's words surprised everyone.

Ten war martial arts holy liquid, that's not a small number.

"Elder Zhou Xin, have you figured it out?"

Elder Chijin asked the master of the last refining cabinet.

"I think very clearly. How can a student who has achieved full marks in the apprenticeship examination of refining tools be compared with such a major occasion as the final of refining tools? I use ten 30% martial Saint liquid to teach the little girl a lesson."

The old man with a golden crown and a face like jujube smiled coldly.

Seeing that elder Zhou Xin couldn't make a bet, elder Chijin could only sigh slightly.

"It's interesting. Add me..."

"If you have a chance to win, how can you not call me!"

"You take me ten thousand gold coins and I'll give it back to you when I get back!"

A student said to the student next to him.

"Dream, I didn't bet enough. How can I give it to you."

The pawnbroker tiger is obviously holding the winning ticket. In the face of a bet that won't lose, how could this student miss it.

"I'll bet too! Write down my name."

…………

Suddenly, there was a sound of betting in the field.

However, most of them are on Fang Hu. After all, Fang Hu is the student with the greatest chance of winning in the eyes of everyone.

"We bet Chu Xingyu!"

The two women's voices began to sound very strange in the whole field.

The two who charge Chu Xingyu are Feng YingYing and Ya Nan.

Somehow, they firmly believe that Chu Xingyu will win the final victory.

A moment later, the stakes doubled. The ordinary students in the audience did not have the martial arts holy liquid, so they took out their savings to gamble.

Suddenly, Chu Xingyu's bet was up to 70 Zhanwu holy liquid and 30 million gold coins.

"It's terrible to bet up to one to thirty!"

The elder who didn't choose to take part in the bet was secretly frightened.

The reason why they didn't bet was that they came in a hurry and didn't bring any war holy liquid or gold coins.

At this time, I borrow the martial arts holy liquid from the elder on one side, and others won't lend it to me at all.

They can only look envious and look at these elders who are about to win Zhanwu Shengye.

"Ha ha, you can still win money if you come to the final of weapon refining. I knew I would bring more money."

"Cao ruoyi, the core student, is afraid that he will lose to crying father and mother!"

"The fact is in front of us. Chu Xingyu will lose. I really don't know why she has to let us bet. Isn't this the way to die?"

"Cao goddess in ordinary times is elegant and smart, but now she is a little dull."

The students on the audience whispered that they were not optimistic about Cao ruoyi.

"Core student Cao ruoyi, why do you have to make such a big bet for a small dragon student?"

Even Chijin, the leader of the refining cabinet, frowned slightly and felt that it was not worth doing all this.

"Chu Xingyu can win!"

Cao ruoyi's tone was faint.

Feng Wenlong's face on one side was slightly gloomy. The goddess in his heart was actually optimistic about his opponent. He was very unhappy.

"Coming!"

A man on the audience suddenly shouted.

At the position of Longkou, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

"Fang Hu, come out!"

"Come out, Fang Hu, if you come out, I can win 300000 gold coins!"

"Come on, come on!"

The students in the audience were excited.

They are sure to win the competition.

As soon as Fang Hu came out, they would come forward and take away the bet.

A shadow appears at Longkou.

Chen Qingyu's eyes looked at the past

Gu Fang's eyes looked over

Feng Wenlong's eyes also looked at the past

The whole audience's eyes were focused on Longkou.

The students in the audience held their hands high and celebrated.

They are all betting on winning, and the next moment is ready to cheer loudly.

But when the next moment comes.

No cheers!

No joy!

Not even a sound!

The whole audience is quiet!

Chen Qingyu was stunned!

Gu Fang was stunned

Feng Wenlong was also stunned!

The elder with heavy face was also stunned!

The whole audience's eyes were dull.

Because what appears in the field at this time is not the figure of Fang Hu.

But a young man in white who is extraordinary, whose eyes twinkle like stars and whose body is tall and straight.