Chapter 1279

Night Mu Lin heard the three words of xiaoyezi, which was naturally seconds back.

"What's urgent? Come back."

So, she said what ye feiran was facing solemnly and concisely.

After listening, night Mu Lin had thought of the corresponding strategy in his heart.

"I see. I'll arrange it right away."

With that, he cut off the jade card.

"Night boy, that..."

Yan Zheng looked at the Dark Jade card of communication, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"What a hurry!"

He also wants to know what the night boy will do, and then cooperate.

Yan Zheng returned to his seat without squinting. As soon as he turned his eyes, he joined the ranks of discussing how to attract ye feiran, the evil genius.

Han Xize and pastoral song sat not far behind Yan Zheng. When they heard master Yan's serious nonsense, they almost couldn't help laughing.

Yan Zheng glanced over with a chilly look. The two immediately put away their smiles and looked left and right, but they didn't dare to look at Yan Zheng.

Ye feiran and Tang Mengtong look around and squeeze into the place where they bet. In their opinion, nothing is more important than betting.

When seeing ye feiran's odds, Tang Mengtong was almost so happy that he flew up.

One to ten!

The odds of little leaf are one to ten!

God, she is destined to develop today!

"Little leaf, can you lend me another ten million top-grade crystal stones?" Tang Mengtong was so happy that his voice trembled a little.

Ye feiran: "... Yes, calm down!"

How can you make a winning reaction before the fight begins!

Tang Mengtong has a lot of babies, but the money is the least in the team. She can only take out 10 million top-grade crystal stones. This is the result of asking ye feiran to help take some babies to the ghost market last time.

However, now she has borrowed 20 million top-grade crystal stones from ye feiran, and she has 30 million top-grade crystal stones to bet on.

"Little leaf, how much are you going to bet?"

Ye Fei Ran's eyes turned slightly. She couldn't bet, and Tang Mengtong couldn't be too high-profile.

"Well... If you bet 30 million, I'll bet 70 million!"

The rich people in Shura fighting field catch a lot. 100 million top-grade crystal stones should not be high-profile!

"Good!"

Tang Mengtong nodded, then raised his eyes and looked at the waiter in charge of betting, "bet, 100 million top-grade crystal stone, mufei won!"

As soon as the voice fell, not only the waiter in charge of betting looked at Tang Mengtong in shock, but also many people around looked at her in shock.

One hundred million top-grade crystal won mufei's bet!

I'm afraid the girl is a fool!

"Girl, have you thought it over?

Mu Fei is a demon genius, but she is so young. She must have just broken through the peak of distraction. Soon, Shen Lang, one of the four proud sons of the devil, broke through two years ago, and I heard that she had met the barrier of fit.

Although Shen Lang's odds are not as high as Mu Fei, most people present think Shen Lang will win. "

A man with a nice voice warned.

"Yes, yes, girl, think again!"

"Girl, don't bet if you're not sure. Don't look at the overcrowding here, but there aren't many people who bet. Because everyone doesn't know Mu Fei very well, you're not sure who has a good chance of winning."

Hearing the words around, ye Fei ran picked her eyebrows slightly. It seems that everyone is very careful!

Since so few people bet, does she want to bet more?

Ye Fei Ran's eyes turned slightly. She knew it in her mind the next moment, and then bit her ears with Tang Mengtong.

"Tongtong, I'll lend you another 70 million top-grade Lingshi. You can bet 100 million directly!"

Hearing the speech, Tang Mengtong suddenly brightened his eyes and was so excited that he held ye feiran's hand, "little leaf, thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

Then Tang Mengtong looked up at the people around him and said, "thank you for your reminder, but I've considered it clearly."

When people around saw Tang Mengtong insist, they just shook their heads and stopped persuading. They all looked away and continued to guess where Mu Fei was sacred.

The waiter in charge of betting raised his eyes to Tang Mengtong, raised a professional smile on his face, and said, "girl, are you really sure to bet 100 million top-grade crystal to win mufei?"

"Sure, very sure, you register quickly." Tang Mengtong urged.

The waiter in charge of Betting: "

After he registered, a ring and a note fell in front of him.

When he saw the words on the note, he opened his eyes, and then looked up at ye feiran's smiling eyes.

"I bet too, please register." ye feiran smiled and said.

The waiter in charge of betting looked at ye feiran, looked at the words on the note, and then swept away Najie. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, "Gu... Girl, are you sure?"

"OK!"

With that, ye feiran took Tang Mengtong away.

The waiter in charge of betting saw that ye feiran had gone, so he had to rub his eyes and look at the words on the note again - betting, one billion top-grade crystal, mufei won!

He was really afraid that he was wrong.

After reading it, he subconsciously wanted to confirm it. He looked up and remembered that ye feiran had gone.

Then he can only register silently.

Ye feiran and Tang Mengtong leave for a while, and Han Xize's six people also come to bet one after another. They all bet 100 million top-grade crystal to win mufei, and follow Tang Mengtong's steps.

However, they all learn from ye feiran to make low-key bets, and let Tang Mengtong do high-profile things alone, otherwise their identity will arouse suspicion.

The waiter in charge of betting accepted a billion bets. Now even if there were six hundred million bets, he was very calm and even happy that he would soon have a large commission.

Yes, he also felt that Shen Lang, not mu Fei, won.

Then, eight more people came to bet, and the number was not small. They all bet on mufei's victory.

These eight people are no one else. They are the miracle team three.

Rong Jing recognizes ye feiran. Other members of miracle team 3 naturally know that Mu Fei is ye feiran.

For the other members of miracle team 3, gambling naturally believes in the Rong Jing of the half hanging pupil surgeon. In short, it has become a habit.

When Ning Weizhu passed ye feiran, she said playfully, "we look after you!"

Ye feiran: "

At this time, I don't know who exclaimed, "ah... Look, Shen Lang is coming!"

As soon as the voice fell, almost everyone looked at the entrance of challenge arena 18.

"Eh, not only Shen Lang, but also the other three."

"The four proud sons of the devil came together."

Shen Lang pulled his lips. He was very satisfied with the feeling of attention. At the same time, he didn't forget to pay attention to the people and comments around. He wanted to know where Mu Fei was sacred?

"Little leaf, they didn't wear masks!" Tang Mengtong whispered.

Ye feiran tugged at the corners of her lips. "People in Xingyue college are so arrogant. The four arrogant sons of the devil will only be more arrogant. Maybe they all think they have arrogant skills!"

She also wants to see the arrogance of the four arrogant sons of the devil.

Tang Mengtong nodded gently, then looked at Shen Lang and reminded him, "Xiao Ye, I heard that Tianmo sect is vicious. Shen Lang's eyes are vicious. You should be careful."

"OK!" ye feiran nodded with a smile and looked at Shen Lang silently.

From this point of view, Shen Lang's breath is really stronger than her, and I don't know what cards there are.

"Ranran, I'm sure you can win that Shen wave." the voice of variant nine leaf red branch affirmed.

Listen to the words, ye Fei dyed her lips with a slight hook, "I promise you good words!"

Time passed by minute by minute. When people around talked about why mufei hadn't appeared yet, an old man wearing a ferocious mask walked slowly to ye feiran and shouted respectfully, "miss!"

Ye feiran: "??"