"this……"
Li Dong's throat was dry and his eyes were slightly bulging.
In the previous freshman assessment, Earth Dragon had entered a violent state and lost most of its sanity. Ning Yue's defeat of it could be said to be a trick.
But now?
Ning Yue defeated a great innate martial artist with one punch in front of them!
Wu Buhui is not an earth dragon, but an innate martial artist with a clear mind!
Being punched by Ning Yue like this made him unable to stand up and kept vomiting blood. Such a scene really made Li Dong feel a little scared.
Huang Liang, Lang Qingping, and Lang Qingan's expressions changed slightly, and their bodies tensed subconsciously.
The teachers and students of Qianlongyuan and Feilongyuan who were present were all shocked by this scene and could not recover for a long time.
"Wu Buhui actually...lost..."
"Is this boy's natural strength so terrifying?"
"Wu Buhui is going to die."
"No, although the bet is huge, it can be guaranteed by Zhou Yue. The other party is the Zhou royal family, so he has some background."
"That's true. There are also members of the royal family in Feilongyuan. They will come forward to help Zhou Yue."
"The Thirteenth Prince..."
Liu Ruyan looked at Zhou Yue and found that Zhou Yue's face was pale and he was sweating, and he immediately closed his mouth.
It's not a good time to talk at this time.
"Teacher, am I the winner?"
Ning Yue jumped off the martial arts platform and came to Han Xiu and others.
"You won."
Han Xiu nodded slightly, looking a little strange.
"That's good."
Ning Yue smiled and looked at Zhou Yue: "The Thirteenth Prince has come to fulfill the bet."
"Are you deliberately trying to trick me?"
Zhou Yue was silent for a long time and then spoke slowly.
"What did I do to you?"
Ning Yue looked surprised, "Didn't you ask me to join the martial arts arena? Even the bet was proposed by you."
"You know you will win..."
Zhou Yue's words were stuck in his throat, and then his face became gloomy. This time he concluded that he had been tricked.
Ning Yue's anger and embarrassment was also fake. The opponent was sure of victory from the beginning!
He underestimated Ning Yue's strength, but the key is...
Zhou Yue looked at Wu Buhui, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes. If Wu Buhui hadn't been careless, how could he have been defeated so easily?
"If he uses his innate true energy, you will only lose."
Zhou Yue turned around, looked at Ning Yue, and gritted his teeth.
Everyone suddenly realized that it was indeed the case. Wu Buhui lost so quickly because he failed to display his innate true energy.
"If you have a chance to fight with this guy in the future, you must use your innate true energy beforehand. Don't be careless."
Many students from Feilongyuan stared at Ning Yue and secretly warned themselves.
If you are careless, the ending will be the same as Wu Buhui's.
After today, Wu Buhui was afraid that he would become a laughing stock.
The first level of a great martial artist was defeated by a master of the soul-stealing realm. This happened in the Jidao Academy. It was simply unbelievable.
"There are no what-ifs in the world. If he really displays his innate true energy, no one can say what the situation will be like."
Ning Yue glanced at Wu Buhui, chuckled and shook his head.
He didn't even use 30% of his strength just now. Even if the opponent's innate true energy enveloped his whole body and formed a shield, he would still be broken by one punch.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I have something else to do, and I want you to fulfill your bet."
Ning Yue said calmly.
"Zhou Yue, fulfill your bet."
Han Xiu looked at Zhou Yue and said.
"This is the bet Wu Buhui made with him."
Zhou Yue pondered.
"Yes, this bet has nothing to do with Zhou Yue."
Zhou Yun also said: "Just let Wu Buhui fulfill it."
"Teacher Zhou, have you forgotten that the Thirteenth Prince is the guarantor of this bet? He put his fingerprint on it."
Ning Yue smiled lightly and said: "I don't think Senior Brother Wu can come up with this money. If the Thirteenth Prince does not come forward, the two of them will be thrown into the Cliff of Repentance at the least, or their cultivation will be abolished and executed on the spot."
These were originally words used by Zhou Yue to block Ning Yue's retreat, but now they were spoken by Ning Yue. Zhou Yue felt provocative and his expression changed again and again.
"Wu Buhui, how many credits can you give me?"
Zhou Yue snorted coldly and looked at Wu Buhui not far away.
He has been helped by Ouyang Jie and others to the front of the crowd.
"One, one hundred..."
Wu Buhui's face was pale and he was as angry as a thread.
"Just one hundred..."
Zhou Yue's face darkened. The bet was as high as 5,200 credits. What was one hundred credits enough? !
"I have three hundred credits here, Ning Yue. I will pay you back the rest slowly. You take these four hundred credits first."
Zhou Yue took out the credit card, added Wu Buhui's one, and handed it to Ning Yue with an indifferent expression.
Ning Yue looked at Zhou Yue and immediately laughed out loud: "Thirteenth Prince, are you sending beggars away?
The price of fourteen Qi Chong Bullfighting Pills is 4,200 points, and there are another 1,000 points, for a total of 5,200 points.
You give me four hundred points? "
"I said, I'll pay you back slowly."
Zhou Yue said coldly.
"Don't be ridiculous, you will turn your back on me then. I don't like arrears the most. I don't owe others, and others shouldn't owe me.
The note has been written clearly and clearly. The bet must be fulfilled on the spot and must not be defaulted. "
Ning Yue smiled lightly.
"How can you be so outrageous? Zhou Yue is the thirteenth prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty. How can he turn his back and refuse to admit his guilt?"
Zhou Yun said angrily.
"Zhou Yun, written evidence is written evidence. No matter what his identity is, he must follow what is written clearly on the written evidence.
Don't break the rules. "
Murong Jingdao said calmly.
Han Xiu also nodded slightly and said, "According to the written documents."
Zhou Yun suddenly fell silent.
Zhou Yue's expression changed a few times, and then he looked at Ouyang Jie and others with a red face:
"How many credits do you have?"
Ouyang Jie and others did not expect that the matter would happen to them, and their expressions changed slightly, but since Zhou Yue spoke, they still had to help.
"I have fifty credits..."
"I'm eighty here."
"I, I only have twenty..."
Everyone looked at this scene with strange expressions.
Zhou Yue felt that he had never been so embarrassed. Facing the staring eyes, his face seemed to have been thrown to the ground by Ning Yue, and he was stepped on several times!
This is unprecedented humiliation!
"I swear, I want him dead!"
Zhou Yue clenched his fists.
The collection of money is still going on, and many people who are related to the Zhou royal family have donated generously to raise money for Zhou Yue. Zhou Yun also took action, taking out 150 credits.
Until the end, there were still 1,200 credits left, and Zhou Yue felt a little desperate.
At this moment, a figure slowly walked over. When everyone saw the person, their faces changed. Even Han Xiu and others couldn't help but show a look of awe.
The visitor looked to be about twenty-seven or eight years old, with a delicate appearance and a slight smile on his lips from beginning to end.
"Three, third brother..."
Zhou Yue's face turned pale and he stammered in salute.
Zhou Qiankun, the third prince of the Great Zhou royal family, is also the person with the highest status in the Jidao Academy of the Great Zhou royal family.
His age is not much older than Zhou's, but his bones are of a terrifying second grade.
Ranked first in the freshman assessment, he only stayed in Qianlong Academy for two and a half years before being promoted to Feilong Academy. Now Zhou Qiankun is one of the few students of the fourth realm of great martial arts in Feilong Academy!
