【Dominate the Imperial College】Gamble a lot of money【81】
"Our matter? Is there anything between us?" Di Qinglian spoke in an understatement, but when he heard him say that the little bitch was just an outsider, he was slightly happy.
However, the face that was somewhat similar to Di Qingwu's was still as cold as ice, and the words he spoke were even more thorny.
She hated her feigned pride so much. If she had shown weakness, if she had bowed her head like other women, maybe she and Xuanyuan Che would not be as unfamiliar and chilling as they are now.
"Di Qinglian, I will let my father arrange it. I, Xuanyuan Che, don't like forcing people. There really is nothing to do between us!" Xuanyuan Che's voice was colder than that of Di Qinglian.
"As for Zhong Xiaoxiao, you want to harm her even a little bit."
He finished his words and left, ignoring the face behind him that could barely conceal the verge of collapse.
Xuanyuan Che's cold face and dark eyes were filled with a touch of relaxation. But after the relaxation, he frowned a little. He didn't know how to explain it to his father when he got back!
Father will not deduct his pocket money because of this matter!
"Quick, go to the door and take a look. Senior Brother Qin Yihang from the Advanced Spiritual Cultivation Class has officially opened the betting to bet on the match between the third type of people and our Leng Yanyuan Flower Emperor Qing Lian." Someone hurried to post the list of duels.
place, shouting loudly.
"The market is open. Senior Brother Qin hasn't gathered a crowd to gamble for a long time." Another person was surprised and his eyes were full of excitement.
"What are you talking about? Can you talk? What is gathering a crowd to gamble! Senior Brother Qin, you are just bringing everyone to have fun." Qin Yihang's idiot fan immediately hit the man who just spoke with a pot sticker, and then pulled him up.
The people on the side had already rushed outside the courtyard gate.
Qin Yihang, a talented student in the advanced spiritual cultivation class, is the person with the highest spiritual power among the new generation of the Qin family.
He is low-key and modest, and has countless fans in Imperial College.
Although he is a member of the four major families, he has a good relationship with Xuanyuan Che in private.
It was already very lively outside the school.
The sixth-order green spirit fighting against the fifth-order blue spirit is only one level behind, but in fact, it is more terrifying than the first-order red spirit fighting against the fifth-order blue spirit.
The higher you go, the more time it takes to practice at each level, and the spiritual energy required is completely different from that of lower-level spiritual practitioners.
Therefore, the competition between Di Qinglian and Zhong Xiaoxiao is almost equivalent to the competition between primary school students and college students.
As countless people place bets, the odds rise higher and higher.
By the time Zhong Xiaoxiao appeared, the odds had soared to 50 to 1, and the atmosphere outside the school reached its peak.
There are almost only a few people who believe that Zhong Xiaoxiao will win, and these people do not think that Zhong Xiaoxiao will win, but they just have more money and have nowhere to spend it, so they just have fun and watch the excitement.
"Forty for one?" The onlookers were having a lively discussion when suddenly a cold voice sounded from behind, like an ice knife cutting someone's eardrum.
The people on the periphery turned around in surprise, and what they saw was a pure, elegant, cute and cute face.
There was obvious confusion in their eyes, as the voice just now did not really come from the person in front of them.
"Hey, junior sister, are you here to place bets too?" One person suppressed his surprise and spoke with a smile. When did the Imperial Academy have such an elegant little flower?
"Little junior sister, do you want senior brother to help you? If you place a bet today, you will definitely win but not lose. Senior brother Qin probably has too much money and nowhere to spend it, so he is giving pocket money to the big guys!" Another person also joked.
Zhong Xiaoxiao was not wearing their uniform, she was still wearing a sky blue dress, and she looked a bit younger than her actual age.
She ignored those guys and just walked straight through the crowd and walked to Qin Yihang.
"Five hundred taels of gold, buy a bell and Xiao Xie wins." He spoke loudly, his voice was clear but cold.
The originally lively venue suddenly fell into deathly silence.
Everyone looked at her as if she were a monster. Although the people who came to the academy were all rich people, they were not worried about money. But the academy had to spend money everywhere, and the expenses were very high. And there were people as rich as the Xuanyuan royal family.
No one would be as lavish as her.
Besides, it was a bet that had absolutely no chance of winning.
"She seems to be the woman who provoked Young Master Di in the cafeteria last time?"
"By the way, that's her, the third type of person Zhong Xiaoxiao. It's this woman who competes with our scornful little sister."
"No way, how could a person of the third category have such cold and arrogant eyes? Why do I feel like I get goosebumps all over when she glances at me!"
"It's her, you can't be wrong. I was sitting not far from them last time, and she even dined with us, Mr. Eleven! How shameless."
"Yes, I heard that he is just a fifth-level blue spirit from a small country like Xilan. So what if his eyes are cold? Can his cold eyes beat our pity sister?"
"Hahaha, don't be chased and beaten by Qing Lian sister then."
The discussion at the scene was not deliberately lowered. Everyone laughed while talking, and glanced mockingly at Zhong Xiaoxiao, who was standing in front of Qin Yihang.
Looking at her was like looking at an inconspicuous ant.
Only Qin Yihang opposite her had a gentle smile and a slight curve at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Zhong Xiaoxiao with no trace of disdain or ridicule in his dark eyes.
"Okay!" He just said calmly and took the banknote from Zhong Xiaoxiao's hand.
Zhong Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, just glanced at Qin Yihang coldly, picked up the receipt representing five hundred taels of gold coins that he handed over, turned around leisurely, and walked away.
Her back view was proud and domineering, as much as any other student at Imperial College.
She didn't care about the laughter of the crowd. A faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips. When she won this game, she would definitely find Qin Yihang to share the blame. Otherwise, he would be too much advantaged.
Betting is still in full swing here, and the arena in the Academy Square has been set up.
The arranged instructors and elders also arrived early.
Although it was the annual hunting competition, the elder only came to Ouyang Ming from the inner courtyard. There were also a few unknown teachers, and even Di Qingwu did not appear.
The angry Di Qinglian approached Elder Ouyang and brought up the duel between her and Zhong Xiaoxiao.
As a result, after several rounds of competition in other arenas, she was still standing alone on the stage, with not even a shadow of Zhong Xiaoxiao visible.
People in the audience, who had already finished the game, were watching and talking angrily.
Most people thought that the new third type of person must have been too scared and fled without a fight.
After waiting for another quarter of an hour, almost all the arenas were almost over, but Di Qinglian's side had not started yet.
"Zhong Xiaoxiao is innocently absent. Di Qing pity your team, you win." Elder Ouyang said coldly. Unexpectedly, this little girl was so cowardly that she didn't even dare to come forward.
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