The on-campus selection competition is about to begin. Students who are doing tasks outside of China Academy and who are training in hunting beasts in the hunting grounds have also returned one after another to prepare for the quota for the campus competition.

Participating in the campus competition and getting a ranking will not only make you famous, but also get generous rewards. Any capable student is unwilling to miss it.

The martial arts practitioners can only sell for millions of dollars if they hunt a strange beast when they fight to the death. It seems that money is easy to make, but it is not the case.

After all, strange beasts are not that easy to kill, and they have to pay a price. If you are not lucky, the money you earn from hunting a strange beast may not be enough to buy medicine to heal your wounds.

Although martial artists can earn millions at one time, they consume more and spend less money, and pay less money.

The top 100 winners of the campus championship can get at least 50 credits, which is 15 million, and the opportunity is rare.

It is said that there are many reasons why martial arts must be fought for, and the most intuitive thing is that... martial artists are very poor.

Zhao Youran, who was beaten into a pig's head by Lin Mofang and lost 500 credits, was also among the students returning to school. At this moment, Zhao Youran was covered in rags and covered in blood, but he was energetic.

"Lin Mofang, I'm back." Zhao Youran clenched his fists in the back mountain of Huaxia Academy, "I said that I want to fight back on the challenge stage. Once I want to avenge my previous shame, I will definitely do it. For those 500 credits, how do you win, how do I win back, and... I want to beat you into a pig's head!"

"Who do you want to beat someone to a pig's head?" At this time, President Zhang's son, Zhang Chen, just passed by, looked at Zhao Youran with a vigilant look, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Damn it, what's wrong with the young masters of these big families? They even have the hobby of beating others into pig's heads. Have you considered the feeling of being beaten into pig's heads? A group of bastards."

Zhang Chen was very resentful, resentful that he was not even qualified to be beaten into a pig's head by Lin Mofang. In Song Lingfeng's words, it was because he was ugly.

What's ugly about me?

Zhang Chen was dissatisfied.

"Lin Mofang." Zhao Youran said gritted his teeth and said, "I want to beat Lin Mofang into a pig's head."

"Ah?" Zhang Chen was shocked and couldn't help asking: "Zhao Youran, what kind of cultivation are you now?"

Lin Mofang has always beaten others into pig's heads, okay? Zhao Youran actually wanted to beat Lin Mofang into pig's heads. I'm afraid this guy is crazy, right?

"The first grade of the innate realm." Zhao Youran looked proud.

These days, Zhao Youran has consumed more than one billion worth of medicine and has been fighting with alien beasts in the hunting ground, increasing his cultivation from the second level of the acquired realm to the first level of the innate realm. The speed of improvement in his cultivation is really fast.

This also proves that krypton gold is the fastest way to become stronger.

"Go to your uncle." Zhang Chen cursed, turned around and left, not wanting to pay attention to Zhao Youran.

Each one is all changeable and morphological.

Although Zhang Chen is now a third-level innate realm, he is not only a pharmacist, but also the president of the Pharmaceutical Society, and the son of the President of the Pharmaceutical Society. He usually takes drugs a lot, and his cultivation is almost improved by taking drugs. More importantly, he is in his junior year and has only been established for two and a half years.

On the other hand, Zhao Youran and Lin Mofang... are both freshmen, and although their cultivation is not as high as him, they are smaller than him. The most important thing is that their combat power is stronger than him.

"Uh? He wants to challenge Lin Mofang and beat Lin Mofang into a pig's head?" Zhang Chen, who returned to school, suddenly remembered something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "There is a good show now."

Although Zhao Youran broke through to the first level of the innate realm, Lin Mofang was the second level of the innate realm, and his combat power was strong. Zhang Chen, the third level of the innate realm, had no power to fight back. Zhang Chen did not think that Zhao Youran was Lin Mofang's opponent.

Want to beat Lin Mofang into a pig's head?

In the end, I'm afraid I'll be beaten into a pig's head by Lin Mofang?

...

Huaxia Academy, Challenge Station!

"Bang!"

Lin Mofang punched Zhao Youran in the face and put him on the ground.

"Bang."

"You dare to challenge me even if you are trash?"

"Bang!"

"You still want to beat me into a pig's head?"

"Bang!"

"Save it, save it."

"Bang!"

More than ten minutes later, Lin Mofang kicked Zhao Youran, who was like a pig's head, off the challenge stage.

"What kind of cultivation are you?" Zhao Youran, who was beaten into a pig's head, got up from the ground, and looked at Lin Mofang with unwillingness, and she had the urge to vomit blood.

When he returned to school, he exchanged the treatment fluid, cured the injury, took a shower, changed into clothes, and instantly became handsome, very handsome, and extremely chic. Then he screamed and looked for Lin Mofang all over the college.

He wants to call back.

Full of momentum.

What about the result of Konima?

He was crushed by Lin Mofang again.

How can this be done?

Although his cultivation has been rapidly improving recently and has a huge relationship with drug use, he is still fighting in the hunting ground and his martial arts have not yet fallen. Why is he still beaten by Lin Mofang?

He can't figure it out.

"The second grade of the innate realm." Lin Mofang shrugged on the challenge stage.

"You are not a human being!" Zhao Youran cursed, turned around and left, not wanting to see Lin Mofang again.

It's too shocking.

The higher the cultivation level, the greater the difficulty of improving it. Although Zhao Youran has rapidly improved from the second level of the acquired realm to the first level of the innate realm in these days, it will not be so easy to improve it later. Even if he is crazy about taking drugs, he will not be able to speed up.

Every time the innate realm is improved, it is extremely difficult.

But what about Lin Mofang?

How long has it been?

It's the second level of the innate realm?

Is this still a human being?

"Wait." Seeing Zhao Youran turning around and leaving, Lin Mofang moved, jumped off the challenge platform, quickly blocking his way, "I haven't given 1,000 credits yet, I just left like this? Do you want to rely on the debt?"

"What 1,000 credits?" Zhao Youran was puzzled.

"Are you pretending to be stupid?" Lin Mofang raised his eyebrows and said, "After winning 500 credits last time, I said, "If you challenge me again, the bet starts at least 1,000 credits. If you lose, of course you have to give me 1,000 credits."

"Haha." Zhao Youran sneered, ran away.

I was beaten into a pig's head by you, and I didn't ask you to pay for medical expenses. You even asked me for 1,000 credits? You're thinking too much, right?

Also... Do you know that in order to quickly improve your cultivation and to avenge your previous shame as soon as possible, I have paid for five years of expenses. Now I am poor, my pockets are cleaner than my face. Do you want 1,000 credits to me? Who should I ask for?

Don’t say that you have no money, even if you have money, I won’t give it to you.

"Zhao Youran, do you think you can just run away like this?" Lin Mofang did not chase him, but said calmly: "The school selection competition will begin soon, and it will not be solved by then 1,000 credits."

"What does it mean?" Zhao Youran stopped and looked at Lin Mofang with a suspicious look.

"You will know in three days." Lin Mofang raised his eyebrows, "I remember to prepare more money at that time, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."

"Haha..." Zhao Youran sneered, and didn't take Lin Mofang's words to heart and left quickly.

Zhao Youran left, and Lin Mofang's eyes fell on Zhang Chen.

"What do you think of me? I don't accept your challenge." When Zhang Chen touched Lin Mofang's gaze, his heart trembled, he retreated repeatedly, with a look of vigilance.

He doesn't want to continue to be abused.

"Have you made a lot of money?" Lin Mofang looked at Zhang Chen with a smile, "Do you want to give me some?"

Zhao Youran challenged Lin Mofang, but Zhang Chen opened a gambling game, and most of them beat Zhao Youran to win, allowing him to make a fortune.

And what about Lin Mofang?

1,000 credits, and was still denied.

"I don't know what you said." Zhang Chen shook his head and retreated.

How could he spit out the money he earned?

"Is that true?" Lin Mofang's smile became stronger.

"You...well, I'm afraid of you, 28 points are OK, right?" Zhang Chen was really afraid that Lin Mofang would abuse him again, and he was also a person who wanted face.

"Okay." Lin Mofang nodded, "I'm eight, you two..."

“…”

Zhang Chen.

A moment later, Lin Mofang received a 40 credits transfer, and Zhang Chen finally got what he wanted this time and was beaten to the pig's head by Lin Mofang.

"Lin Mofang, let me tell you, the reason I agreed to give you 80% is not because I am afraid of you, I just don't want to make too much." Zhang Chen, a pig-faced man, snorted coldly, "Do you understand?"

"Haha..." Lin Mofang sneered and did not expose him.

"Damn it, I made 10 credits after a long time. It was a big loss." Seeing Lin Mofang leave, Zhang Chen rubbed his face, "This guy is so bad, but this time he actually beat me into a pig's head. Does he think I'm more handsome than him? Haha, although I made less money, it can make Lin Mofang jealous of my handsomeness. Admit that I'm more handsome than him. Even if I make less money, it's no big deal."

Zhang Chen, who was beaten into a pig's head, not only did he not feel it was a shame, but on the contrary, he was also very proud.
Chapter completed!