Chapter 1320 1321 Baby Pick up Money, Don't Worry

"Am I wrong? Victory is victory, defeat is defeat, why are there so many excuses? The reason why you were easily defeated by us is because you are smart, so what's there to be proud of?" Mu Hanyan was not polite. scolded.

Although Hua Yue's hidden strength was just what she wanted, but seeing them being so despised by others, or even regarded as a hindrance, Mu Hanyan was still uncomfortable. Lu Junran compared them to pig-like teammates, which made Mu Hanyan even more so. Han Yan was unbearable, and naturally he would not leave any sympathy for him.

Zhao Feng and others all looked at Lu Junran. The reason why they lost so cleanly and humiliatedly was because Lu Junran wanted to preserve his strength, so they also had some resentment towards Lu Junran, just because his strength was higher than a few. People, this time they came to Shangyue with Lu Junran as the leader, so they didn't have much to say.

Lu Junran was scolded by Mu Hanyan and was speechless, his face flushed with shame, unable to say a word, turned around and left the martial arts arena.

Behind him, there was a cheering sound. Although Hua Yue and the others were mediocre, Mu Hanyan used her strength to win everyone's approval.

"Hahaha, I knew it was going to be like this, those guys actually bet on Hanyan to lose, a bunch of idiots." Mu Hanyan walked off the test stage and heard Ling Baobao's wild laughter.

Needless to say, in the competition just now, Ling Baobao "picked" a lot of money.

Beside him, Yue Xiuming looked envious. This is the seat of the contestants. There are not many seats. This guy did not know where to find a small pony. He sat on it with a hunched back. He was half shorter than the Huayue and the others around him, and he looked like a gas bag. , how can there be any majesty of royal children at all.

"Auntie has worked hard, didn't you get hurt just now?" Seeing Mu Hanyan approaching, Yue Xiuming stomped up to meet him, beating his back and his shoulders, with a flattering smile on his face. Tu's previous appearance is exactly the same, just like a humanoid sword pet.

Mu Hanyan was one generation lower than Yue Fanchen, but one generation higher than Yue Xiuming, so he should call Mu Hanyan an aunt. However, unlike Mu Hanyan calling Uncle Yue Fanchen somewhat awkward, this guy's aunt called her more smoothly and smoothly. It was probably because of her anger that it became a habit, and calling her aunt a few times wouldn't be a big deal.

"Why are you here?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"I'm not worried about my aunt getting hurt, so I came here to have a look." Yue Xiuming said flatteringly.

"What's the matter, tell me quickly," Mu Hanyan said impatiently. Ever since he knew Mu Hanyan's identity, this guy never took that debt seriously anymore, and he stalked around him like a candy bar every day, making Mu Hanyan extremely annoyed.

"Hey, that's it, I want to borrow some money from you." Yue Xiuming said embarrassingly.

"What are you borrowing money for? It seems like you haven't paid back what you owe me before." Mu Hanyan glanced at Yue Xiuming, she really couldn't understand why this guy had such a thick skin. He ran away without paying any money before. Come to borrow money.

"Didn't I think it's easy for Brother Ling to win money? I also want to win a little bit, or else I won't have the money to pay you back." Yue Xiuming said with a smile, his flattering look made Mu Hanyan feel nauseous.

"How much do you want to borrow?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"A few million taels should be enough." Yue Xiuming said tentatively. He originally wanted to borrow a little more, but thinking about the foreign debt he owed Mu Hanyan's ass, he was embarrassed to open his mouth.

"Take it, remember to pay it back." Mu Hanyan was never polite to her family, so she handed him five million taels of silver.

"Thank you auntie, thank you auntie." Yue Xiuming happily took the silver note, his smile so sweet that Huayue and several people felt numb.

"Also, gambling is not good." Mu Hanyan reminded Yue Xiuming again.

Although he doesn't care about these millions, Mu Hanyan doesn't want to see him betting indiscriminately to lose the millions. Don't look at how easy it is for Ling Baobao to pick up the money, that's because he has good eyesight. , this scumbag nephew in front of him doesn't have as good eyesight as his.

"Don't worry, auntie, I'll bet as Brother Ling wants to bet, it'll be fine." Yue Xiuming said with self-awareness, nodding and bowing.

"Well, by the way, baby, help me too." Mu Hanyan nodded, then took out a stack of silver notes and threw it to Ling Baobao.

"Aunt, didn't you say gambling is bad?" Yue Xiuming asked cautiously after being stunned.

"Gambling is not good, but he is picking up money, not gambling." Mu Hanyan said righteously.

Yue Xiuming rolled his eyes, his eyes filled with contempt.

Huayue and the others also used to take out the silver bill and hand it to Ling Baobao. He picked up the money, everyone can rest assured.

After taking the silver ticket, Yue Xiuming followed Ling Baobao away happily, and the competition under the stage continued.

In the second game, Yue Fanchen and Long Ya, Long Dan, Long Xin, plus a young disciple from the Royal Jianyin Academy played against another team composed of Jianyin Academy disciples.

Speaking of which, it might be due to the bad luck of Mu Hanyan and the others. As soon as they came up, they met Lu Junran and others from the Western Qin Dynasty. It was a strong encounter. The opponents are all teams from the Royal Swordsman Academy, and their strength is relatively much worse.

There was no accident, Yue Fanchen and Long Ya were safe and sound, and in less than ten breaths, they easily defeated their opponents.

Because it was too easy, there was no applause off the court, and it was not exciting at all, and everyone was disappointed.

Of course, Mu Hanyan would not be surprised by such a result. She knows Yue Fanchen's strength all too well. Even if he is also an elite powerhouse of the Royal Swordsman Academy, it is difficult for others to be his opponents.

Probably because the strength gap between the two sides in the next test was too great, and the mentor who served as the referee was too lazy to waste time. As soon as Yue Fanchen stepped down, he immediately announced the start of the next test.

In this match, Yi Xingtian and others from Northern Qi Xuelan Academy played against another disciple from Royal Swordsman Academy.

As soon as Yi Xingtian, who was tall and slender in appearance, brought two charming and charming maids to the stage, cheers and whistles sounded from the audience immediately.

There is a huge disparity in strength. There is definitely nothing to see in this competition, but such a beauty and such strength are enough to attract everyone's attention.

Yi Xingtian's eyes slowly swept across the stage, that icy gaze, as if a sharp sword edge swept through his heart, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, but they couldn't raise any more thoughts. Quiet instantly.

"Put your sword." Yi Xingtian turned his head and said to the few Jianyin Academy disciples who came to the stage. Those indifferent eyes seemed to be just a few ants in front of her.