1321 baby picks up money, everyone rest assured

"Am I wrong? Victory is victory, defeat is defeat, where are so many excuses? The reason why you were easily defeated by us is because you are smart, what do you have to be proud of?" Mu Hanyan scolded unceremoniously.

Although the hidden strength of Huayue and the others was exactly what she wanted, but seeing that they were so despised, and even regarded as a drag, Mu Hanyan was still uncomfortable, and Lu Junran compared them to teammates like pigs, which made Mu Hanyan unbearable, so naturally he would not leave him a little affection.

Zhao Feng and the others all looked at Lu Junran, the reason why they were defeated so neatly and so humiliatingly was indeed because of Lu Junran's idea of preserving their strength, so they also had a little resentment towards Lu Junran in their hearts, just because his strength was higher than that of several people, and this time he came to Shangyue and was headed by Lu Junran, so they didn't say anything.

Lu Junran was speechless by Mu Hanyan's scolding, his face was red with shame, he couldn't say a word, turned around and left the martial arts arena.

Behind him, a cheer rang out. Although the performance of Huayue and several people was mediocre, Mu Hanyan used his strength to be recognized by everyone.

"Hahahaha, I knew it was going to be like this, those guys actually bet on Hanyan and lose, a bunch of idiots. Mu Hanyan walked down the test table and heard Ling Baobao's wild laughter.

Needless to say, the competition just now made Ling Baobao "pick" a lot of silver.

Next to him, Yue Xiuming looked envious. This is the seat of the contestants, there are not many seats, this guy doesn't know where to find a small Maza, hunched over and sitting on it, half a cut shorter than the Huayue and others around him, looking like he is angry, how can there be a little bit of the majesty of the royal disciple.

"Auntie worked hard, didn't she get hurt just now?" As soon as he saw Mu Hanyan coming, Yue Xiuming greeted him with a fart, beating his back and pinching his shoulders, with a flattering smile on his face, which was exactly the same as Han Qi's previous appearance, and he was free from a humanoid sword pet.

Mu Hanyan's seniority is one generation lower than Yue Fanchen, but he is one generation higher than Yue Xiuming, and he should be called Mu Hanyan's aunt. However, unlike Mu Hanyan, who called Uncle Yue Fanchen more or less awkwardly, this guy's aunt is called as smooth as she wants, and it is estimated that it has become a habit to be angry, and it is not a big deal to call her aunt a few times.

"Why are you here?" asked Mu Hanyan.

"Aren't I worried about my aunt's injury, so I came here to take a look. Yue Xiuming said flatteringly.

"What the hell is going on, tell me quickly. Mu Hanyan said impatiently. Ever since he knew Mu Hanyan's identity, this guy never took that debt seriously, and he wrapped himself around him like kraft candy every day, making Mu Hanyan annoyed.

"Hehe, that's right, I want to borrow some money from you. Yue Xiu said curtly.

"What are you borrowing money for? I don't think I have paid it back yet. Mu Hanyan glanced at Yue Xiuming, I really couldn't understand where this guy came from so thick-skinned, he hadn't paid back the money before, and he actually came to borrow money again.

"Didn't I see that it was easy for Brother Ling to win money, and I also wanted to win a little bit with it, otherwise I wouldn't have the money to pay you back." Yue Xiuming said with a smiling face, and his flattering appearance made Mu Hanyan numb for a while.

"How much do you want to borrow?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"A few million taels should be enough. Yue Xiuming said tentatively. I originally wanted to borrow more, but thinking about the foreign debt I owed to Mu Hanyan, I was embarrassed to open my mouth.

"Take it, remember to return it. Mu Hanyan was never polite to his family, and took five hundred taels of silver tickets to him.

"Thank you, Auntie, thank you, Auntie. Yue Xiuming happily took the silver ticket, and his smile was so sweet that Hua Yue and several people were numb.

"Also, gambling is not good. Mu Hanyan reminded Yue Xiuming again.

Although he didn't care about these millions, Mu Hanyan didn't want to see him bet indiscriminately and lose these millions cleanly, don't look at Ling Baobao's money easily, that is because he has good eyesight, and this straw bag nephew in front of him does not have as good eyesight as him.

"Auntie, don't worry, Brother Ling will bet as much as I want, and it will be fine. Yue Xiuming was self-aware, nodded and said.

"Well, by the way, baby, help me bet on it too. Mu Hanyan nodded, took out a stack of silver tickets and threw them to Ling Baobao.

"Auntie, didn't you say that gambling is bad?" Yue Xiuming was stunned and asked carefully.

"Gambling is not good, but he is picking up money, not gambling. Mu Hanyan said straightforwardly.

Yue Xiuming rolled his eyes, his eyes full of contempt.

Hua Yue and a few people also used to take out the silver ticket and hand it to Ling Baobao, he picked up the money, everyone can rest assured.

After taking the silver ticket, Yue Xiuming followed Ling Baobao happily, and the competition in the audience continued.

In the second game, Yue Fanchen and Dragon's Tooth, Gentian, Dragonheart, plus a young disciple of the Royal Sword Yin Academy fought against another team composed of disciples of the Sword Yin Academy.

Speaking of which, it may also be that Mu Hanyan and a few people are not lucky, as soon as they came up, they met Lu Junran and others from Xiqin, which can be regarded as a strong encounter, and the opponents drawn by the other Yue Fanchen, Jing Jianjue, and Yi Xingtian are all the teams of the Royal Sword Academy, and their strength is relatively much worse.

Without any accidents, Yue Fanchen and the Dragon Tooth were in no danger, and it only took less than ten breaths to easily defeat the opponent.

Because it was too relaxed, there was no applause in the audience, and it was not exciting at all, and everyone was disappointed.

For such a result, Mu Hanyan will certainly not be surprised. She couldn't be clearer about Yue Fanchen's strength, even if he was also an elite powerhouse of the Royal Sword Academy, it was difficult for others to be his opponents.

Probably because the difference in strength between the two sides in the next competition was too large, and the mentor who served as the referee was too lazy to waste time, and as soon as Yue Fanchen stepped down, he immediately announced the start of the next competition.

This one was fought by Yi Xingtian and others from the Northern Qi Xuelan Academy against another disciple from the Royal Sword Ying Academy.

As soon as Yi Xingtian, who had a cold appearance and a tall figure, came to the stage with two delicate and touching maids, there was immediately a cheer and whistle from the audience.

There is a huge disparity in strength, and this competition is definitely nothing to look at, but such a beauty and such strength are enough to attract everyone's attention.

Yi Xingtian's gaze slowly swept from the audience, and the cold gaze, as if a sharp sword blade swept through his heart, everyone was cold, and he couldn't even raise a little thought, and the entire martial arts arena was instantly quiet.

"Draw your sword. Only then did Yi Xingtian turn his head and say to the few Sword Yin Academy disciples who came to the stage. The indifferent gaze was as if it were just a few ants in front of her.