Facing a group of guys who were watching eagerly, Mo Tian was quite speechless. After listening for a long time, he figured out that it was because of himself that Wu Xinyan successfully entered the elite class.
There must be someone behind the scenes who is adding fuel to the flames and pointing the finger at himself.
But so what.
"Wait a minute, there are so many of you, and I'm the only one."
Mo Tian grinned: "Things are rare and valuable, so if you want to defeat me, you have to take turns, right? Let's do this, I am here to welcome your challenge. As long as you defeat me, whoever defeats me will get the bag of blood materials from Zeng Aniu."
.Of course, if I lose, I don’t want to pay too much, how about paying half of my net worth?”
Zeng Aniu's bag of blood materials is more than most people's entire net worth.
Everyone's eyes lit up at this moment. As for Mo Tian, who would care, everyone was gearing up.
"Come on, I'll be the first."
"Okay, first come, first served. My dear friend, come and register. You are the first one." Mo Tian glanced over, and nearly thirty people raised their hands: "Okay, okay, I have written them all down. I
Let me ask again, who else?"
Mo Tian's confidence made many people hesitate.
Bang bang bang.
Mo Tian raised his hand and punched each person.
In the blink of an eye, thirty students fell.
This time, everyone was shocked, and no one dared to get even closer.
"No, no, I didn't raise my hand."
A late martial arts student opened his mouth to explain, but Mo Tian glared back: "You are carrying such a big package and clamoring to beat me. Now you want to give in, no way, stop talking nonsense, if you lose, you will pay half of it."
Dozens of people were beaten down in one fell swoop, including several late-stage warriors.
Now, no one dared to be disrespectful to Mo Tian.
After collecting a bunch of blood materials, Mo Tian smiled from ear to ear. The blood materials he collected were naturally what he urgently needed.
These students were robbed, and with expressions of unwillingness on their faces, they all fled and went to find reinforcements.
Zeng Aniu was carrying a huge backpack and walking behind Mo Tian. His eyes never left Mo Tian.
How dare this person.
The three of them came to a restaurant. Mo Tian asked Zeng Aniu to carry his backpack to the room, while he ordered a few side dishes and ate them leisurely.
Soon after, the robbed practitioners finally moved in to help.
After a while, the restaurant was surrounded, but no one took action, as if they were waiting for the big shot.
Mo Tian felt bored and took the time to put the backpack in the room into his backpack without anyone noticing.
At this time, the big shot finally arrived, who could it be if it wasn't Zhou Pan.
As soon as Zhou Pan saw Mo Tian, his anger suddenly burst out: "Mo Tian, you actually dare to make trouble in public, and you are arrested without restraint."
Mo Tian's face was full of disdain: "I remember that some idiot said that students should resolve their own affairs, what? Just treat what you say as nonsense. We have a fair discussion and you have to take care of it. Are you too idle?"
"You are bold and disrespectful." Zhou Pan's face turned gloomy.
"Sir? You are not worthy of being a senior. I think you are dirty even when you carry my shoes." Mo Tian sneered: "You don't like me, right? Ask your students to fight with me."
For a moment, Zhou Pan was speechless.
Mo Tian took Zeng Aniu and Xiao Kexin down to the restaurant: "The hunting summary meeting is about to begin. Teacher Zhou, why don't you go find your student who is almost naked?"
"Huh, on behalf of the school, I will confiscate the blood materials you captured." Zhou Pan glanced at the restaurant and suddenly sneered: "You are right. All students must obey the order, and when they see students from Class 17, they can use all their strength to rob them, unless the other party
If you quit Class 17, I will let Class 17 be expelled."
Hunting ranking is linked to class ranking.
Among the crowd, there were students from Class 17. When they heard this, they immediately screamed.
"I quit Class 17."
"Me too."
…
…
Actually, students from Class 17 announced their withdrawal.
Mo Tian didn't care about this at all. There was no difference between wanting and not wanting a class without unity.
The trading conference ended soon, and the students all returned to the hunting platform. On the stone tablet on the platform was the hunting ranking, and only thirty people were announced.
Except for the first place which will not be made public, all the following ones will be made public.
The senior class is really extraordinary, not even falling out of the top ten, and the five-year eighteenth class is not bad either, firmly sitting on the 11th place, with a slight gap from the 10th place, just one point away from overtaking it.
When Mo Tian returned to the hunting platform, there were only ten people left in Class 17. Five or six of them were injured and their blood materials had been robbed. There were also a few people who never left the hunting platform and were not robbed.
"After a good class, we just broke up. What a bunch of white-eyed wolves."
"Ashamed of the teacher's cultivation."
When these people saw Mo Tian, they didn't criticize him. Instead, they blamed those who left.
"There are indeed many elites in Class 17." Zhou Pan laughed loudly, because someone from Class 17 joined Class 18, which suddenly raised the ranking of Class 18 to tenth. Zhou Pan said with a stern look on his face:
"Hey, where is Class 17? Where did Class 17 go? It fell into the gutter."
"This is not the final ranking, why are you so proud?" Xiao Kexin also got angry and pouted.
"You're right, the ranking is determined based on the credits and the amount of blood materials turned in. No matter what, our class's ranking is always in the top ten." Zhou Pan looked at Xiao Kexin: "But you, it turns out you are in the advanced class three, right?
Because of the disbandment of Class 17, someone has taken your place and you have been expelled."
Xiao Kexin's face turned pale and she looked in the direction of Senior Class 3. No one paid any attention to her and ignored her completely.
"Zhou Pan, is it too early to draw conclusions so quickly?" Mo Tian said.
"What? You still have a way to fight back but you can't fight back. It's really a joke." Zhou Pan disagreed and was as arrogant as the sky.
In his opinion, there is no need to hide the name of the first place, the elite class is well deserved.
So what if Mo Tian has another way to defy heaven?
It can even go against the grain.
Mo Tian sneered and said nothing, not wanting to waste any time talking to Zhou Pan, and waited quietly for the elite class to return.
In order to pass the time, Xiao Kexin took out the pot and started cooking. I don't know if it was because she was stimulated or for some other reason. The dishes made by Xiao Kexin were fragrant and made everyone salivate.
After a while, there were a lot of dishes on the table of Class 17, all made with blood ingredients, delicious, sweet and rich in essence.
Zeng Aniu also brought her sister over. There were fourteen people at the table, and the food was not impressive at all.
"It's the last meal, let's see how long you can keep it up." Zhou Pan couldn't help but look at Xiao Kexin in shock, and had to admit Xiao Kexin's value.
At this time, a spaceship flew over from a distance.
Zhou Pan slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "It's finalized. My class of 18 will be promoted from the intermediate class to the advanced class."
He laughed very loudly, fearing that others would not hear him. The spaceship fell, and finally the ranking of the stone tablets moved.
Fifth grade class one, second.
Class 17, fifth grade, eleventh.
[Author's digression]: The first of three updates, various requests