Chapter 508

"This...how is this possible!"

Su Zhiyu and the other noble disciples of the Huanyun Kingdom were shocked when they saw Jun Mohuang swipe out 30,000 spirit stones with their own eyes.

Half an hour ago, Jun Mohuang had only 10 spirit points, and he was so poor.

How could she have 30,000 Spirit Points after half an hour!

This is simply unscientific!

"Hmph, you also said that the eldest of my family is a pauper. We are paupers who can live for a month, but you can only live for one day. Isn't it more pauper than pauper!"

"I thought that Su Zhiyu's backstage was so powerful that he could let you live for a year and a half in one breath, but it turned out to be only one day... Hahahahaha!

"You kneel and lick you at Nababa, maybe the Su sisters will directly play you as monkeys. After all, my sister has 500,000 spirits, and I will give you a finger slit, which is enough for you to eat into a fat man in one go. ."

Now, it was Jun Mohuang's turn to laugh at Su Zhiyu recklessly.

Wu Qianyong, Shi Feng, and the other four teenagers were not the kind of people who took advantage of their words.

But just now, the group of Su Zhiyu had gone too far along the way, and they would ridicule Jun Mohuang from time to time.

Now they seize the opportunity and naturally want to return it.

The ridicule and provocation by Feng Yunqi and others finally worked.

Jun Jianren and others felt a little uncomfortable. Originally, this matter was easy to solve, so just let Su Zhiyun give them 900 spiritual points.

Su Zhiyu insisted on making so many twists and turns, which made them laugh instead.

"Old man, my elder sister is Su Zhiyun, who ranks third in combat power in Qianhuan Academy. You'd better let my people live in and return Jun Mohuang's spiritual value!"

With this harsh laugh, Su Zhiyu's face turned blue and white.

Thanks to her, half an hour ago, she felt that her two thousand spirits were worth a lot, and she could kill and beat Jun Mohuang in seconds.

As a result, just half an hour later, she was killed and beaten by Jun Mohuang.

Su Zhiyu was too lazy to pretend to be kind and polite, and immediately began to move out of Su Zhiyun's name, secretly threatening the old dormitory manager.

"Su Zhiyun? Never heard of it."

The old dorm manager snorted: "Little girl, you'd better take someone to live in the dormitory with fifty spiritual values ​​for one night. You have such a poor spiritual value, so don't come and fight others to live in the dormitory."

Jun Mohuang felt that the old man Su Guan's words were a godsend.

Su Zhiyu's 2,000 spirit value is indeed pitiful.

Su Zhiyu finally couldn't bear it any longer, and he was so angry that he took Jun Jianren and others to the next dormitory area.

But the luck of Su Zhiyu and his party was very bad. When she went to the cafeteria to invite these people to dinner, she met Jun Mohuang again.

Unfortunately, Jun Mohuang and the others ate a meal worth 50 spirits, while Su Zhiyu only asked for a meal worth 30 spirits.

A meal with 50 spiritual points and a meal with 30 spiritual points, in addition to the type and taste of the dishes, is the difference in spiritual energy content.

Wu Qianyong turned into a rice bucket, and the wind swirled in the clouds. He ate 8 meals in a row. With the upgrade of the spiritual energy contained in the 8 meals, he directly broke through the seventh level of Najing.

Seeing everyone stunned, Jun Mohuang touched his chin with a clear expression.

She finally knew why Wu Qianyong was not favored in the Wu family.

"Everyone has seen it, my boss, this is the real caring and caring for us, 8 meals of 50 spiritual value don't even blink an eye. Look at the sour and stingy appearance of Su Zhiyu you are following, 30 Only one meal for spiritual value, tsk tsk."