Chapter 1279 Low-Key Betting

When Ye Murin heard the words Xiao Zizi, he naturally replied instantly.

"What's the emergency? Come back quickly."

As a result, Yan Zheng briefly and concisely explained what Ye Feiran was facing.

After listening, Ye Mulin already thought of a countermeasure.

"I know, I'll make arrangements immediately."

After saying that, he cut off the jade token.

"Ye boy, that..."

Yan Zheng looked at the darkened communication jade sign, and his voice suddenly stopped.

"I'm so anxious!"

He also wanted to know how Ye Xiaozi would arrange it, and then cooperate.

Yan Zheng returned to his seat without squinting, rolled his eyes, and joined the discussion on how to recruit Ye Feiran, the evil genius.

Han Xize and Mu Ge were sitting not far behind Yan Zheng. They almost couldn't help laughing when they heard Teacher Yan's serious nonsense.

Yan Zheng glanced over with a cold look from the corner of his eye, and the two of them immediately put away the smiles on their faces, looking around but not daring to look at Yan Zheng.

Ye Feiran and Tang Mengtong glanced around and then crowded directly to the place where the bets were placed. In their opinion, there was nothing more important than placing bets at the moment.

When he saw Ye Feiran's odds, Tang Mengtong almost flew into the air with joy.

One to ten!

Little Leaf’s odds are actually one to ten!

God, she was destined to be prosperous today!

"Little Ye Zi, can you lend me another ten million high-grade crystal stones?" Tang Mengtong was so happy that his voice trembled a little.

Ye Feiran: "...Okay, calm down!"

The fight hasn't even started yet, how can you react like you've already won!

Tang Mengtong has a lot of treasures, but she has the least money among the team. She can only take out 10 million high-grade crystals. This is the result of asking Ye Feiran to help take some of the treasures to sell in the ghost market last time.

However, now that she has borrowed 20 million high-grade crystals from Ye Feiran, she has 30 million high-grade crystals to bet on.

"Little Ye Zi, how much do you plan to bet?"

Ye Feiran rolled her eyes slightly. She couldn't place a bet, and Tang Mengtong couldn't be too high-profile.

"Well... you bet 30 million, I'll take 70 million!"

There are a lot of rich people in the Shura Fighting Arena, and 100 million high-grade crystals should not be considered a high profile!

"good!"

Tang Mengtong nodded, then raised his eyes to look at the waiter in charge of placing the bet, "Bet, 100 million high-grade crystals, Mu Fei wins!"

As soon as she finished speaking, not only the waiter in charge of placing bets looked at Tang Mengtong in shock, but many people around her also looked at her in shock.

100 million high-grade crystals bet on Mu Fei to win!

This girl is probably a fool!

"Girl, have you thought it through?

Although Mu Fei is an evil genius, but she is so young, she must have just broken through the peak of distraction not long ago. Shen Lang, one of the four most favored sons of the demon, broke through two years ago, and it is said that she has already encountered a barrier to fusion.

Although Shen Lang's odds were not as high as Mu Fei's, most people present felt that Shen Lang would win. "

A man with a rather pleasant voice reminded.

"Yes, yes, girl, please think about it again!"

"Girl, if you're not sure, don't place a bet. Even though this place is crowded, there aren't many people placing bets, because everyone doesn't know Mu Fei very well, so they're not sure who has a better chance of winning."

Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words around him. It seemed that everyone was being careful!

Since so few people bet, should she bet bigger?

Ye Feiran's eyes rolled slightly, and the next moment he knew what was going on in his mind, and then he whispered to Tang Mengtong.

"Tongtong, I will lend you another 70 million high-grade spiritual stones. You can just bet 100 million!"

Hearing this, Tang Mengtong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was so excited that he held Ye Feiran's hand, "Little Ye Zi, thank you!"

"You are welcome!"

Then, Tang Mengtong raised his eyes and glanced at the people around him, and said, "Thank you for the reminder, but I have already thought about it carefully."

Seeing Tang Mengtong's persistence, people around him just shook their heads and stopped trying to persuade him. They all looked away and continued to guess who Mu Fei was.

The waiter in charge of placing bets raised his eyes to look at Tang Mengtong, raised a professional smile on his face, and said for sure, "Girl, are you really sure that you bet 100 million high-grade crystal stones on Mu Fei to win?"

"Sure, very sure, hurry up and register." Tang Mengtong urged.

The waiter in charge of placing bets: "..."

After he registered, a Nai ring and a piece of paper fell in front of him.

When he saw the words on the note, his eyes widened suddenly, and then he looked up and met Ye Feiran's smiling eyes.

"I'll place a bet too, please register." Ye Feiran said with a smile.

The waiter in charge of placing the bets looked at Ye Feiran, then at the words on the note, and then scanned Najie with his consciousness. He couldn't help but swallowed, "Girl...girl, are you sure?"

"Sure!"

After saying that, Ye Feiran pulled Tang Mengtong away.

The waiter in charge of placing bets saw that Ye Feiran had left, so he had to rub his eyes and look at the words on the note again - bet, one billion high-grade crystals, Mu Fei wins!

He was really afraid that he had seen it wrong.

After reading it, he subconsciously wanted to confirm. When he raised his head, he remembered that Ye Feiran had left.

Then he could only register silently.

Ye Feiran and Tang Mengtong left for a while, and Han Xize and six others came to place bets one after another. They all bet 100 million high-grade crystals on Mu Fei to win, and followed Tang Mengtong's footsteps.

However, they all followed Ye Feiran's example and placed low-key bets. Tang Mengtong could do the high-profile things alone, otherwise their identities would arouse suspicion.

The waiter in charge of placing bets accepted a bet of 1 billion. Now, even if there were six bets of 100 million, he was very calm in his heart, and even happy that he would soon have a considerable commission.

Yes, he also felt that the winner was Shen Lang, not Mu Fei.

Then, eight more people came to place bets, and the amount was not small. They all bet on Mu Fei to win.

These eight people were none other than Miracle Team 3.

Rong Jing recognized Ye Feiran, and the other members of Miracle Team 3 naturally knew that Mu Fei was Ye Feiran.

For the other members of Miracle Team 3, when it came to betting, they naturally trusted the half-baked pupil master Rong Jing very much. In short, it became a habit.

When Ning Weizhu passed by Ye Feiran, she said playfully, "We are counting on you!"

Ye Feiran: "..."

At this moment, someone exclaimed, "Ah... Look, Shen Lang is here!"

As soon as the voice fell, almost everyone's eyes turned to the entrance of the No. 18 ring.

"Hey, not only Shen Lang is here, but the other three are here too."

"These four proud sons of the Heavenly Demon are here together."

Shen Lang twitched his lips, very satisfied with the feeling of being the center of attention, while not forgetting to pay attention to the people and discussions around him. He really wanted to know who Mu Fei was?

"Little Ye, they are not wearing masks!" Tang Mengtong whispered.

Ye Feiran twitched her lips, "The people of Xingyue Academy are so arrogant, and the four proud sons of the Heavenly Demon will be even more arrogant. Maybe they all think they have the ability to be arrogant!"

She also wanted to see the arrogant ability of the four proud sons of the Heavenly Demon.

Tang Mengtong nodded gently, then looked at Shen Lang and reminded him, "Little Ye, I heard that the people in the Heavenly Demon Sect are all sinister people. Shen Lang has a sinister look in his eyes. You have to be careful."

"Okay!" Ye Feiran smiled and nodded, and looked at Shen Lang silently.

From this point of view, Shen Lang's aura is indeed stronger than hers, and it is unknown what trump card he has.

"Ranran, I believe you can definitely beat that Shen Lang." The mutant Nine-Leaf Red Branch said affirmatively.

Hearing this, Ye Feiran's lips curled slightly, "Thank you for your good words!"

Time passed by minute by minute, and when people around were discussing why Mu Fei had not appeared yet, an old man wearing a hideous mask slowly walked to Ye Feiran and respectfully called out, "Miss!"

Ye Feiran: "???"