"I pressed Huo Wenwu. One hundred thousand"

"Huo Wenwu, 150,000"

"I'm Huo Wenwu. 50,000"

A voice that suppressed Huo Wenwu, there is really no shortage of money among the god suit soldiers, and they themselves have subsidies, and many guardian spirit abilities are also very suitable for making money, and many people's sub-department income is not low.

The people who rushed to suppress Huo Wenwu made Luo Zhongtian sweat in a hurry, and he couldn't help but reduce the odds by three points, one to two. Even so, no one pressed Zhuang Xiaoyuan, and all of them chose Huo Wenwu.

After all, Huo Wenwu has occupied the first position among students not long after entering the school, and there have always been people behind him who want to surpass him, but they have never succeeded. Jiwei is already deep, even if Zhuang Xiaoyuan's victory conditions are enough to hurt him, but no one believes that Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who does not have a divine grace level, will successfully hurt Huo Wenwu.

"I buy Zhuang Xiaoyuan. Million. A calm and crisp voice stood out in the voice that suppressed Huo Wenwu. And it's a million at a time, which is a generous shot. Although everyone has a little bit of a family background, there are really not many people who dare to take out millions of gambles just for this kind of fun.

"Isn't she the eleventh Chu Miaomiao. How did she press the transfer students. A young man watching from the side recognized Chu Miaomiao, and his tone was full of surprise, although he did not belong to the top ten special class, but Chu Miaomiao, who was ranked eleven, was equivalent to the first place outside the special class. And the person is petite and cute, and he is also very popular among the students. Especially liked by some special hobbies.

"Brother, you don't know that. It is said that this transfer student is Chu Miaomiao's friend. The older youth on the other side began to show off his information with a smug face.

"Chu Miaomiao's friend, hasn't she always been alone?" The previous young man was even more surprised, you must know that Chu Miaomiao, who has been enrolled in school for nearly a year, has not been rumored to have a close relationship with anyone so far, and has always been alone. For a while, it was called Iceberg Lori.

"What's wrong with being alone, this shows that people don't have no friends, it's just that they don't look down on them in the academy, you must know that she is the granddaughter of that one." The older young man had an expression on his face that you don't know, and pointed to the top of his head and said.

"Hmph, I don't look down on the academy, and I don't see anything special about this transfer student, facing Huo Wenwu is not the result of being abused, he really doesn't take money as money." The previous young man had a jealous and dissatisfied look on his face.

"Who says it's not, there is absolutely only one losing word in the face of Huo Wenwu. That's a million in the water. The older young man also sighed, as if the million was his own.

Anyway, among the onlookers around, and the crowd that is gathering more and more, basically no one thinks that Zhuang Xiaoyuan will win, even if Huo Wenwu has that kind of condition, it will be him who wins.

"Little Meow, your work is over, just in time, help me press a million. I'll transfer it to you later. Standing in the ring, seeing Chu Miaomiao's appearance, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly. What was greeted was boos from under the ring.

Luo Zhongtian's money must be earned, call him a trick, and tell him to shake the pot. As for this piece of boos under the ring, it is not painful at all. If you want people to be convinced, you have to show your strength, and arguing with these people who don't know anything is completely useless, and only slapping the face with facts is the fastest. Although I am not 100% sure, I can't lose my momentum and mentality.

"Another million." Chu Miaomiao didn't care about the audience around her, and drew another million to Luo Zhongtian. Completely ignoring Luo Zhongtian's painful expression in the crotch of his pants again.

"I'll also press a million, Zhuang Xiaoyuan." A slightly feminine male voice sounded, along with a bank card handed over. Obviously, the student card has a bank savings function, and he deliberately uses a bank card, what kind of mentality is this, completely defensive of others.

"Hey, why is he here too?" A well-informed student looked surprised.

"Who is he? Is it also a big shot? "At first glance, it's a nerdy boy.

"You don't even know him? Wang Wenjie, the tenth student. The first place on the list of the most hated girls in the school. PHS explained.

"Ah, that's what he is." The nerd man had a look of sudden realization.

"You guy, don't mess around." saw the appearance of Wang Wenjie. Chu Miaomiao frowned slightly, her face fluctuated slightly, and her eyes revealed a vigilant look. The top ten students, this person will make Chu Miaomiao so vigilant. Obviously he is the last in the line, but he is not as upright as the first nine, but like a mud hidden in the shadows. If you're not careful, you'll be disgusted.

"Don't be too nervous, eleven. I can't do anything now, can I? Shrugging helplessly, Wang Wenjie had a very innocent expression, but Chu Miaomiao immediately heard the meaning of his words, he couldn't do anything now, that is to say, he really planned to do something.

"Wang Wenjie. If you dare to make a move on her, get ready to taste my fist. This was the first time, Chu Miaomiao showed a threatening expression, and a stern glint flashed in her eyes.

"Ouch, that's horrible. I'm so scared, haha. When your fist can defeat me, let's talk about this kind of big talk. Hum. With a cold smile, Wang Wenjie turned around and left, just like the one million he had just suppressed did not exist, and he had no intention of staying and watching the battle at all. It seems that it was to provoke Chu Miaomiao from the beginning.

"Hmph, wait......" Seeing Wang Wenjie leave, Chu Miaomiao slightly let go of her clenched fist. In this qualifying match, we must beat him flat.

When Wang Wenjie and Chu Miaomiao were competing with each other, Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Huo Wenwu in the ring had already begun to officially start.

With the bloom of golden light, Zhuang Xiaoyuan appeared in the ring in a new state, with long black shawl hair, a simple Taoist robe with white blue stripes, and a small gourd decoration on his head, Huang Xiaoyan appeared again.

"It's a transformation at that time. In terms of physiognomy, it is indeed very suitable for dealing with Huo Wenwu, but it will not work. Seeing Huang Xiaoyan, who Zhuang Xiaoyuan had transformed, he was in the same state as if he had caught Mo Wenxue with a gourd last time. With Luo Zhongtian's strength, he had almost understood the limit of Huang Xiaoyan's ability in the short time he had been in contact with her, and he was very sure that he would not be able to hurt Huo Wenwu if he was in this state.

"The eye of the sky is open. Millions of Spirit Runes. Compared with Luo Zhongtian, Zhuang Xiaoyuan himself has a deeper understanding of Huang Xiaoyan. No matter how strong Huo Wenwu's true strength was, but the strong martial arts momentum he exuded, Zhuang Xiaoyuan knew that Huang Xiaoyan would not be able to deal with him. But it did not prevent Zhuang Xiaoyuan from using it for the first time, because for Zhuang Xiaoyuan, Huang Xiaoyan's biggest role was not force.

As the magic seals of both hands were formed, pieces of yellow rune paper flew out of their sleeves out of thin air, and all of them flew towards Huo Wenwu. (To be continued.) Fupin Chinese