Chapter 130: Carry the Pot Well (2)
"People get stolen goods, you still want to quibble!"
Fu Yiran was stunned, "I don't know the person just now, he stuffed this thing into me." ”
"Don't know? Now that he has been discovered, he wants to clear up the relationship, it's too late, if he wasn't from your class, he would take the initiative to stuff so many magic cores into you? You have such fools in the world! The people in the second class didn't believe Fu Yiran's words at all.
Fang Cai's speed was extremely fast, obviously his strength was slightly higher than them, looking at the Emperor Academy, except for the first class, which class of students could be faster than their second class?
"Yiran ......" Jiang Shishi frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.
"You go and peel off the demon core first, and I'll tell them." Fu Yiran was really a little unhappy with the attitude of these people in the second class.
A few people in the first class were about to turn around and peel the demon core, but the result was ......
"The core has been poached!" The teenagers of the first class exclaimed.
When they dug half of it, they were led by the noise of the second class, and when they went back, a big hole had already been dug in the head of the demonic beast, and the demon core inside was gone.
In just a moment, Fu Yiran's face changed, and he looked at the people in the second class: "What a tiger leaving the mountain!" Say we're stealing your stuff in one class? I think it's your own self-directed design! Take these things, get our attention, and take the opportunity to steal our medium run-in! That person is clearly from your class! ”
Fu Yiran was furious, he had thought it strange before, the person who gave him something came inexplicably, and the second class appeared after him, and as a result of this quarrel, their medium demon core was stolen!
This is clearly a trick of the second class!
It's just more than thirty low-grade magic cores, how can you talk about intersecting with a precious medium-grade magic core?!
"What are you talking about, I don't bother to pay attention to you, return our magic core!" The teenagers in the second class don't know why, they just want to get their magic core back.
"Want to go back? Yes, let your companions return our cores first! Fu Yiran said coldly.
"What our companions, those are obviously your people!"
"Are you going to pay it back?! Then don't blame us for being rude! Fu Yiran's eyes narrowed slightly.
At the moment, the students of the first class and the second class quarreled, the second class said that the people in the first class stole their magic core, and the first class said that they directed and acted by themselves, turned the tiger away from the mountain, and stole the medium magic core of the first class.
And Du Qingzheng, who had already hid in the tall tree on the side, took the medium demon core that had just been dug out in his hand, and laughed at it as a treacherous one.
More than 30 low-grade magic cores and one medium magic core, this deal is a good deal!
Du Hongxiao, Mu Chendi, and Han Jiang, who followed all the way, saw Du Qingzheng's trick in their eyes, and Mu Chendi almost knelt down for Du Qingzheng.
How does this work......
Awesome!
Even if Fu Yiran and the others originally wanted to prove their innocence and return the demon core, it was impossible now.
Both classes became robbers in each other's eyes, and it was a good show.
"See, this is called level." Du Qingzheng raised his eyebrows at Mu Chendi, and took the opportunity to pass the medium demon core into his bag.
Below, Fu Yiran and the others had already fought with the people of the second class, and the two parties were inseparable, and the four-person group of the ninth class had already slipped away and looked for the next target.