Chapter 37 “Poof” Who released it?

"Of course, you mean the bet?"

Ning Tianying said that he was very confident in Wu Feng, and as the young master of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, he was not short of money.

"Although I don't usually like gambling, I'm willing to play with you."

Han Yu laughed secretly in his heart. In fact, he didn’t like gambling. Why?

Because he was just an ordinary person struggling to make a living in his previous life, he was not qualified to participate in this form of entertainment.

And they are unwilling to leave their fate to so-called luck.

But since he knew the answer, he didn't mind taking the gamble this time.

"Small gambling is good for your mood, but big gambling is harmful to your health. How about two thousand gold soul coins?"

After a brief thought, Han Yu mentioned a bet that he thought was a huge amount.

He looked at Ning Tian with a little worry. If she didn't accept it, the money would be gone.

"Okay, then two thousand gold soul coins."

Ning Tian said without blinking.

When Han Yu heard this, his expression changed.

He secretly cursed that it was bad, he should have given less, he still didn't understand the value of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Since coming to Douluo Continent six years ago, the most gold soul coins he had were the two thousand given by Beibei.

As for the Body Sect?
The teacher could not be killed by the poison, and he was given a lot of nutritious food, but he was not given a single golden soul coin.

As a result, he, the young master of the Body Sect, had to help others hunt souls and make bets every day for money.

I sacrificed my life for money in my previous life, so can’t I escape this in this life?

"Hello? What are you doing?"

Ning Tian stretched out his white arms and waved them gently in front of Han Yu.

"Ah? It's okay. I was lost in thought just now. Just two thousand gold soul coins."

Han Yu looked indifferent as he turned to look at Wu Feng who was ready to attack.

Wu Feng took a deep breath. The students around her were all looking at her, which made her feel a huge pressure.

"Ah, bend over for me."

Wu Feng exerted force suddenly, and the veins on his hands began to show.

The students around held their breath, clenched their fists, and silently cheered for Wu Feng.

"Huhu. Huh."

It’s so hard that I can’t bend it. Wu Feng has already used all his strength and his face has turned red.

"come on! Come on"

I don’t know who shouted, and then the students echoed.

"See, she definitely can't open it."

Han Yu whispered to Ning Tian.

Seeing this, Ning Tian couldn't help but shout, "Come on, Fengmei, you can do it."

Wu Feng was encouraged and her spirit was shaken. Two yellow spirit rings rose from under her feet.

"I can't let the young master down, she is watching me." Wu Feng looked excited, and his second soul ring lit up directly.

"The second soul skill, Dragon's Wrath!"

In the Dragon's Fury state, her strength instantly increased.

"Open it for me"

"Wu Feng has used his soul skills. This time he will definitely be able to turn gay. Come on, Wu Feng!" A fat student cheered from the side. Judging from his expression, he seemed to admire Wu Feng quite a bit.

Karma!
A somewhat piercing sound was heard, and the White Tiger Stick, which had been motionless, actually began to bend slightly under Wu Feng's tremendous power. However, that was where it stopped. No matter how hard Wu Feng tried, the White Tiger Stick would not move at all.

"What should I do? I've reached my limit. Just maintaining this arc will take up a lot of my strength, not to mention bending it."

Wu Feng was breathing heavily and saw Ning Tian with an encouraging look on his face out of the corner of his eye.

"No, I can't let the young master down, I can do it, ah"

Wu Feng gritted her teeth, the veins on her arms bulged, and sweat slowly dripped down her forehead, soaking through her tight leather jacket.

The male students watching couldn't help but swallow their saliva, staring at the exquisite curves without blinking.

Wu Feng's legs sank again and his hands trembled violently, as if they were about to break through their limits.

In the expectant eyes of the crowd.
"puff!"

In this quiet training room, a sound suddenly rang out, like a sudden thunder in a sultry summer day, making people unable to help but cover their ears.

The onlookers had strange expressions on their faces and took a few steps back. The originally crowded space suddenly became much more empty.

The fat student just now couldn't help but yelled as he retreated, "Who put it here? Did they poison it?"

"If something bad happens due to the poison, this matter will not end."

Of course, this was mostly a joke, and since everyone was gathered together just now, it was hard to say who the murderer was.

"Why are you yelling so loudly? Maybe you were the one who let it go."

A male student wearing glasses adjusted the frame of his glasses, as if he had discovered the murderer. He couldn't help but jump out and point at the fat student and say.

"What did you say? I think you're the one who farted. No one else said anything, but you were the one who jumped the hardest. Admit it, it was you."

The fat student crossed his arms over his chest, tilted his head slightly, and looked like he saw through everything.

"It's not me. Hey, please believe me. It's really not me."

Seeing the students nearby distancing themselves from him, the student with glasses waved his hands and tried to regain the trust of others and prove his innocence.

However, sometimes the person who wronged you knows how wronged you are better than you do.

Han Yu then took a few steps back and glanced at Wu Feng with a strange expression. He didn't expect that he would gain an admirer just after the start of the school year. It turned out that the fat guy was the first one to mature.

Tsk tsk, what kind of thing is this? I told you to pry it open with force, not to let it go with force.

Hearing the accusations around him, Wu Feng's already red cheeks became even redder, like a monkey's butt.

"I can't bend it anymore, Mr. Mu."

Wu Feng's strength was exhausted, he let go of the White Tiger Stick in his hand, and his body slumped to the ground.

Mu Jin, who was closest to the place, knew about the situation, but did not come out to explain it. After all, it would not be good for Wu Feng's image if this matter were made public.

He smiled and said, "It's normal that you can't bend it. This is the fourth level of strength, which can only be bent by Soul Sect members. Press the top button to adjust it to the third level. This should be the most suitable stage for you at the moment."

"So that's how it is. I was wondering why Wu Feng couldn't break it. Turns out it's of the highest difficulty." The fat student murmured.

It was not surprising to Mu Jin that the stick could not be broken. A hint of admiration flashed in her eyes for Wu Feng who was able to shake the White Tiger Stick. The dragon-type martial spirit was indeed extraordinary.

If it were an ordinary beast spirit master, it would be good enough if he could defeat the second-class soul master.

"what?"

Wu Feng's eyes widened. It turned out that it was the fourth level that only Soul Sect could move. It seemed that it was not that I couldn't do it, but that the difficulty was too high. Moreover, I even shook the White Tiger Stick that only Soul Sect could move a little.

The young master will probably praise me. Thinking of this, Wu Feng looked towards Ning Tian with anticipation.

Then his face froze.

She found that Ning Tian was not paying attention to him at all, but was chatting and laughing with Han Yu beside him.

"You've known for a long time that this is the highest level of difficulty? No wonder you are so confident." Ning Tian looked at Han Yu who had a calm face, and couldn't help but say.

Han Yu was not at all panicked after being exposed, and nodded calmly: "Yes, could it be that Young Master Ning Tian intends to use this as an excuse to deny his debt?"

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