At this time, Lan Xinli already had a very sinister idea in her mind, and she whispered to the man next to her named Lu Fengcheng for a while.
Lu Fengcheng was an eight-star warrior. When he heard Lan Xinli's words, he sneered evilly at Changle, "Let's not play the same old bet this time. How about a new one? The loser, both men and women, must take off their clothes."
For clothes and pants, let’s write the words “turtle” and “bastard” on their buttocks and let them parade through the streets naked, what do you think?”
It's so cruel, it's really humiliating, whether it's a man or a woman, it's an extremely vicious humiliation.
If the woman doesn't say anything, who can get married like this? I'm afraid they would rather die than do this, right?
Hearing Lu Fengcheng's tone, it seemed as if they had really won. At this moment, the girls behind Chang Le shook their heads in horror and looked at Chang Le as if asking for help, not to let her make such a bet.
Changle didn't want to agree at first, but when she saw Lan Xinli's lackeys showing off their power across the street, she said: "Okay! I'll listen to you. The loser will not only have to take off his pants, but also his clothes. Women can keep a bellyband and
"Indecent pants, but on the buttocks, you can write whatever you want and come over and make a bet!"
After saying that, Yun Ruoxue next to Chang Le had already prepared pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and Lan Xinli and Lu Fengcheng on the opposite side hurried over.
The two of them were very excited! They were eager to see Chang Le's joke. Now, the students from Imperial College were crying, while those from Blue Sky College were gearing up. They were all eager to try and prepare to fight to get the most mission items.
While writing the receipt, Changle suddenly thought of her Xiaoqi and her ability to curse. With the curse, the master said that she would definitely be able to catch the mushroom spirit, so didn't she cheat in advance?
"This mushroom spirit is the hardest to catch. Let me tell you first. One mushroom spirit is worth ten ordinary mushrooms, or ten mushroom goldfin fish, or ten colorful phantom butterflies, or ten snake skins. How about that?"
Lan Xinli and Lu Fengcheng both had experience in catching mushroom essences before. They immediately clapped their hands and said, "Okay! Then write them all down!"
Yun Ruoxue and Yun Hai knew that Chang Le's true strength was definitely not the legendary eight-star martial spirit. In addition, they had been with her for a long time and knew that she had become very powerful now, so they never dared to underestimate her.
The two of them had full confidence in her. On the other hand, Zhou Yuchen and others had hunched faces, frowns, and almost shed tears.
After writing the receipt, Changle asked Caiyue to pretend to take two steps back, pretending to be a little afraid to sign, as if she was intimidated before the battle.
This made Lan Xinli extremely happy. She quickly signed and pressed her fingerprints, and then anxiously urged Chang Le.
Caiyue walked forward silently, as if she was a little scared, signed Chang Le's name, and pressed her fingerprints with her fingers.
After doing all this, Lan Xinli took her share of the bet and ran away excitedly. Little did she know that the bet was not signed by Changle himself, nor did she press her fingerprints, so it did not count at all.
If Changle and the others lose, there is no need to take off their clothes.
The few official ladies behind Zhou Yuchen looked frightened and looked at Caiyue pleadingly, with tears in their eyes, "Miss Changle, we have never defeated them, and we will definitely lose this time. We are afraid and don't want to be stripped of our clothes like that.
We would be better off dead."
Changle also understands how they feel when they lose their fighting spirit after losing for too long, but with her here, she must inspire their fighting spirit.