When Ye Murin heard the words Xiao Zizi, he naturally replied instantly.
"What's the emergency? Come back quickly."
As a result, Yan Zheng briefly and concisely explained what Ye Feiran was facing.
After listening, Ye Mulin already thought of a countermeasure.
"I know, I'll make arrangements immediately."
After saying that, he cut off the jade token.
"Ye boy, that..."
Yan Zheng looked at the darkened jade sign, and the voice suddenly stopped.
"I'm so anxious!"
He also wanted to know how Ye Xiaozi would arrange it, and then cooperate.
Yan Zheng returned to his seat without squinting, rolled his eyes, and joined in the discussion on how to recruit Ye Feiran, the evil genius.
Han Xize and Mu Ge were sitting not far behind Yan Zheng. When they heard Teacher Yan's serious nonsense, they almost couldn't help laughing.
Yan Zheng glanced over with a cold look from the corner of his eye, and the two of them immediately put away the smiles on their faces, looking around but not daring to look at Yan Zheng.
Ye Feiran and Tang Mengtong glanced around and then crowded directly to the place where the bets were placed. In their opinion, there was nothing more important than placing bets at the moment.
When he saw Ye Feiran's odds, Tang Mengtong almost flew into joy.
One to ten!
Little Leaf’s odds are actually 1 to 10!
God, she is destined to be prosperous today!
"Little Ye Zi, can you lend me another ten million high-grade crystals?" Tang Mengtong was so happy that his voice trembled a little.
Ye Feiran: "...Okay, calm down!"
The fight hasn't even started yet, how can you react like you've already won?
Tang Mengtong has a lot of treasures, but she has the least money among the team. She can only take out 10 million high-grade crystals. This is the result of asking Ye Feiran to help take some of the treasures to sell in the ghost market last time.
However, now that she has borrowed 20 million high-grade crystals from Ye Feiran, she has 30 million high-grade crystals to bet on.
"Little Ye Zi, how much do you plan to bet?"
Ye Feiran rolled her eyes slightly, she couldn't place a bet, and Tang Mengtong couldn't be too high-profile.
"Well... you bet 30 million, I'll take 70 million!"
There are a lot of rich people in the Shura Fighting Arena, and 100 million high-grade crystals shouldn't be considered a high profile!
"good!"
Tang Mengtong nodded, then raised his eyes to look at the waiter in charge of placing the bet, "Bet, 100 million high-grade crystals, Mu Fei wins!"
As soon as she finished speaking, not only the waiter in charge of placing bets looked at Tang Mengtong in shock, but many people around her also looked at her in shock.
100 million high-grade crystals bet on Mu Fei to win!
This girl is probably a fool!
"Girl, have you thought it through?
Although Mu Fei is an evil genius, but she is so young, she must have just broken through the peak of distraction. Shen Lang, one of the four most favored sons of the demon, broke through two years ago, and it is said that she has already encountered a barrier to fusion.
Although Shen Lang’s odds are not as high as Mu Fei’s, most people present feel that Shen Lang will win.”
A man with a rather pleasant voice reminded.
"Yes, yes, girl, please think about it again!"
"Girl, if you're not sure, don't place a bet. Even though this place is crowded, there aren't many people placing bets because everyone doesn't know Mu Fei very well, so we're not sure who has a better chance of winning."
Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard what was being said around him. It seemed like everyone was being very careful!
Since so few people are betting, should she bet bigger?
Ye Feiran's eyes rolled slightly, and the next moment he knew what was going on in his mind, and then he whispered to Tang Mengtong.
"Tongtong, I will lend you another 70 million high-grade spiritual stones, so you can just bet 100 million!"
Hearing this, Tang Mengtong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was so excited that he held Ye Feiran's hand, "Little Ye Zi, thank you!"
"You are welcome!"
Then, Tang Mengtong raised his eyes and glanced at the people around him, and said, "Thank you for the reminder, but I have already thought about it carefully."
Seeing Tang Mengtong's persistence, people around him just shook their heads and stopped trying to persuade him. They all looked away and continued to guess who Mu Fei was.
The waiter in charge of placing bets raised his eyes to look at Tang Mengtong, raised a professional smile on his face, and said for sure, "Girl, are you really sure that you bet 100 million high-grade crystal stones on Mu Fei to win?"
"OK, very sure, hurry up and register." Tang Mengtong urged.
The waiter in charge of placing bets: "..."
After he registered, a ring and a piece of paper fell in front of him.
When he saw the words on the note, his eyes widened suddenly, and then he raised his head and met Ye Feiran's smiling eyes.
"I'll bet too, please register." Ye Feiran said with a smile.
The waiter in charge of placing bets looked at Ye Feiran, then at the words on the note, and then scanned Najie with his consciousness. He couldn't help but swallowed, "Girl...girl, are you sure?"
"Sure!"
After saying that, Ye Feiran took Tang Mengtong away.
The waiter in charge of placing bets saw that Ye Feiran had left, so he had to rub his eyes and look at the words on the note again - bet, one billion high-grade crystals, Mu Fei wins!
He was really afraid that he had seen it wrong.
After reading it, he subconsciously wanted to confirm. When he raised his head, he remembered that Ye Feiran had left.
Then he could only register silently.
Ye Feiran and Tang Mengtong left for a while, and Han Xize and six others came to place bets one after another. They all bet 100 million high-grade crystals on Mu Fei to win, following Tang Mengtong's footsteps.
However, they all followed Ye Feiran's example of keeping a low profile and letting Tang Mengtong do the high-profile things alone, otherwise their identities would arouse suspicion.
The waiter in charge of placing bets accepted a bet of one billion. Now even though six bets of one hundred million came in, he was very calm and even happy that he would soon get a huge commission.
Yes, he also felt that Shen Lang won, not Mu Fei.
Immediately afterwards, eight more people came to place bets one after another, the amounts were not small, all betting that Mu Fei would win.
These eight people are none other than the Miracle Team Three.
Rong Jing recognized Ye Feiran, and the other members of Miracle Team 3 naturally knew that Mu Fei was Ye Feiran.
For the other members of Miracle Team 3, they naturally put their trust in Rong Jing, the half-time pupil master, in this aspect of betting, and it has become a habit anyway.
When Ning Weizhu passed by Ye Feiran, she said playfully, "We are optimistic about you!"
Ye Feiran: "..."
At this moment, someone exclaimed, "Ah... Look, Shen Lang is here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, almost everyone's eyes turned to the entrance of Arena No. 18.
"Hey, not only Shen Lang is here, but the other three are also here."
"The four most proud men of the devil are here together."
Shen Lang twitched the corner of his lips, very satisfied with the feeling of being in the spotlight. At the same time, he did not forget to pay attention to the people and comments around him. He wanted to know who Mu Fei was?
"Little Ye Zi, none of them are wearing masks!" Tang Mengtong whispered.
Ye Feiran twitched the corners of her lips, "The people at Xingyue Academy are all so arrogant, and the four proud disciples of the Demon will only become more arrogant. Maybe they all think they have the ability to be arrogant!"
She also really wanted to see the arrogant abilities of the four proud men of the devil.
Tang Mengtong nodded slightly, then looked at Shen Lang, and reminded, "Little Ye Zi, I heard that the Demon Sect is a vicious person. This Shen Lang has sinister eyes, so you have to be careful."
"Okay!" Ye Feiran nodded with a smile and looked at Shen Lang quietly.
Looking at it this way, Shen Lang's aura is indeed stronger than hers, and he doesn't know what trump card he has.
"Ranran, I believe you can defeat that Shen Lang." The mutated nine-leaf red branch affirmed.
Hearing this, the corners of Ye Feiran's lips curled up slightly, "I accept your good advice!"
Time passed by minute by second. When people around were talking about why Mu Fei hadn't appeared yet, an old man wearing a ferocious mask slowly walked up to Ye Fei Ran and shouted respectfully, "Miss!"