"You've gained both the stolen goods and you still want to make excuses!"
Fu Yiran was stunned, "I don't know that person just now. He gave me this thing."
"Don't know him? It's too late to let go of the relationship now that he's been discovered. If he wasn't from your class, would he take the initiative to give you so many magic cores? You have such fools in the world!" Class Two!
Many people don't believe Fu Yiran's words at all.
The person just now was extremely fast, and his strength was obviously slightly higher than theirs. Looking at Diqing Academy, apart from Class 1, which class of students could be faster than Class 2?
"Yiran..." Jiang Shishi frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.
"You go and peel off the magic core first, and I'll tell them." Fu Yiran was really unhappy with the attitude of the people in Class 2.
Several people in class one were about to turn around and peel off the demon core, but...
"The magic core has been poached!" A boy from class one exclaimed.
They were halfway through digging when they were attracted by the noise from the second class. As a result, when they returned, a big hole had been dug out of the monster's head, and the magic core inside was gone.
In just a moment, Fu Yiran's expression changed. He looked at the people in Class 2 and said: "What a way to get rid of the tiger! Are you saying that our Class 1 robbed your things? I think this is what you acted and directed! Take these broken things,
Attract our attention and take the opportunity to steal our medium run-in! That person just now is clearly from your class!"
Fu Yiran was angry. He had thought it was strange before that the person who gave him the thing came out of nowhere, and the second team appeared right after him. As a result, after this quarrel, their medium magic core was stolen!
This is clearly a trick of Class 2!
There are only thirty or so low-level magic cores, how can they be compared to one precious medium-level magic core?!
"What are you talking about? I'm too lazy to care about you. Give us back our magic core!" The teenagers in Class 2 didn't know why and just wanted to get their magic core back.
"Want to go back? Yes, let your companions return our magic core first!" Fu Yiran said coldly.
"What are our companions? They are obviously your people!"
"Are you planning to pay it back?! Then don't blame us for being rude!" Fu Yiran narrowed his eyes.
At that moment, the students from Class 1 and Class 2 got into a quarrel. Class 2 said that the people from Class 1 had stolen their magic core, while Class 1 said that they had directed and acted on their own and had stolen Class 1's medium magic core.
The quarrel became more and more fierce, and he actually started to fight directly.
Du Qingzheng, who had already hid in a tall tree nearby, held the medium-sized magic core he had just dug out in his hand, and smiled in a treacherous way.
More than thirty low-level magic cores and one medium-level magic core, this is a good deal!
Du Hongshao and Mu Chentu, who were following along, Han Jiang saw Du Qingzheng's alienation plan in their eyes, and Mu Chentu almost knelt down in front of Du Qingzheng.
This operation...
Amazing!
Even if Fu Yiran and the others originally wanted to prove their innocence and return the magic core, it is impossible now.
People in both classes have become robbers in each other's eyes. This is really a good show.
"See, this is called level." Du Qingzheng raised his eyebrows at Mu Chentu, and took advantage of the situation to pass the medium magic core into his bag.
Down below, Fu Yiran and the others were already fighting with the people from Class 2, and the two parties were fighting fiercely. However, the four-person team from Class 9 had already fled, looking for the next target.
