Super God

Chapter 93 goes to practice martial arts tower again!

Since rebirth, Yun Feiyang has not really put his mind into martial arts, because he has been practicing hard for three thousand years, and the practice is boring. What's more, God Realm is dead, the enemy is dead, even if he tries hard to practice, it is useless, it is better to focus on the girl.

After being suppressed for thousands of years, his mentality has changed dramatically. Thinking about the days of Xianyun Yehe, his pursuit of martial arts is not as strong as before. If this was known by the former **** realm, he would certainly laugh at his lack of interest and ambition.

But well.

It's different now.

Lin Zhixi's woman used some means, and instigated Mu Ying to say that, completely igniting Yun Feiyang's heart that she wanted to strengthen.

Isn’t it just Budo?

Don't let brother take it seriously, take it seriously, and scare you! Those two yin and yang brothers and sisters, as well as the geniuses of Tianbang, you are waiting, after I get out of the customs, you will step on you one by one!

"Slap--" Yun Feiyang kicked the door of Guishuitang with one foot, and looked at Bao Li, who was teaching, with pride: "Mr. Bao, I..."

"brush!"

Bao Li kicked over with a flying foot. With a bang, Yun Fei fell outside Guishuitang, raised her hand in white foam, and shivered: "I... I want to ask for leave, close... off!"

Paulie withdrew her feet and said coldly: "Precise."

...

The next day.

The calm of Dongling Academy was completely broken with the huge air curtain appearing in the air. Many students looked up and saw the first floor of Lianwu Tower. Yun Feiyang appeared again in the hot sand.

"This guy is going to challenge again?"

Everyone's mouth twitched.

Not long ago, Yun Feiyang stood in the hot sand for eight hours, bringing them a huge shadow of his heart. No one dared to challenge so far!

"Brother Feiyang has entered!"

"Come on, we bet, guess how long Fei Yang can last this time!"

"I guess nine hours!"

"I... I guess ten hours!"

Everyone in Guishuitang bet.

At the same time, Cui Bingrui, with his men, set up a betting spot at the Yanwuchang of the Tangling Academy and announced to the outside world that it would open!

The opening bet is for anyone, any silver ticket, no time limit, as long as Yun Feiyang stays in the martial arts tower, the error does not exceed two hours, and all will be compensated for ten! If you fail to reach the first eight hours, no matter how many bets, the dealer also pays ten, all!

After hearing this news, the students of the school rushed to the Yanwuchang in a hurry to bet. After all, if the error does not exceed two hours, is there a great chance of winning!

"I pressed ten hours."

"Hey, it's very smart. This number is exactly two more than the eight hours, and it is more than the twelve hours. The odds are full."

"I also squeeze ten hours!"

"me too!"

Everyone bet one after another, 80% of them pressed on ten hours, because this is the most cost-effective and the most reliable.

"My dear brother..." After watching so many people betting, they were almost out of the Yanwu venue, and Cui Bingrui's tears fell down.

Yun Feiyang gave advice on the opening, and the rules were set by him. All income is divided into half, but Cui Bingrui knows, which is the opening, this is simply sending money out!

Who doesn’t know that the last time the guy broke into the tower, the skin of the guy who was roasted was completely dark, and it would not last more than twelve hours. When the time comes, everyone will come to redeem it, and he is afraid that he will pay a lot of money.

"Son, in just one hour, he has already squeezed thirty-two thousand, the most in ten hours, a total of twenty-four thousand two. According to the trend, at night, I am afraid that it will break 100,000." Table Road.

Cui Bingrui's body almost fell.

One hundred thousand two!

If this is a hit, one million will be lost!

Cui Bingrui said helplessly: "Brother, I can afford this kind of money, you...you are happy!"

...

Everyone bet one after another, and most of them pressed on ten hours. Others, in view of Yun Feiyang's excellent performance during this time, pressed on twelve hours, even the highest on twenty hours.

Liang Yin also came to the betting point. She patted a hundred or two silver tickets on the table and looked at Yun Feiyang. She wanted to press for sixteen hours. The last bite: "I pressed for thirty hours. !"

Wow.

The students around were dumbfounded.

Thirty hours is equivalent to two full days. I dare to suppress it. Do you trust Yun Feiyang too much, or do you have money to burn?

"I also pressed thirty hours." Su Qing, who was with her, also bet, but she took a generous shot and pressed five hundred two. Seeing this, Liang Yin said distressedly: "Qing Qing, you pressed too much."

"It's okay, Quan Dang should cheer for the handsome guy."

"You..." Liang Yin lowered his head, thinking left and right. Suddenly his heart crossed, and he took nine hundred and two out of his arms and said, "It's still thirty hours!"

Su Qing said in amazement: "Yin'er, are you crazy?"

"Humph."

Liang Yin said with a curse: "This thousand two is not a bet, it is a curse. Cursing that guy will fail immediately and be roasted into a **** ball!"

Su Qing shook her head.

As a good girlfriend, she knew that Liang Yin was born in a rich family and was not bad, but she was frugal on weekdays. She didn't want to buy new clothes. She would give up a thousand or two to curse Yun Feiyang.

Su Qing secretly said: "This stupid girl is cold outside and hot inside, obviously wanting to cheer Yun Feiyang, but said so unlucky."

Liang Yin raised the betting hour to 30 hours, and since then, no one dared to increase it, because this is exaggerated enough, can this guy still live in it?

When the bet was going on, Yun Fei Yang sat in the desert and had supported for two hours. He felt that the heat had not increased fast enough, he simply operated against the sky, and the surrounding temperature ‘Zu Zhe’ increased, which was several times faster than last time!

"This guy... is it working?"

"During the operation of the mind, the faster the temperature rises, does he not know?"

Outside, everyone saw that the temperature was rising~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The heat wave was roaring, and they were dumbfounded. Cui Bingrui almost didn't come up at all. He fainted on the spot, and finally he held his chest and cried: "Brother...you can't do this Happy, do you still let me live!"

"Yun Feiyang, are you finally serious?" Lin Zhixi stood on the stone by the lake, and the light breeze blew her flying hair, showing a flawless face, thin lips and a slight curl, a smile appeared.

"Sister Lin." Mu Ying stood next to him and saw Lin Zhixi smiled. "You look so beautiful when you laugh. If Brother Yun can see it, he will say silly-marry me."

Mu Ying learned quite a bit.

Lin Zhixi hurriedly took back his smile, regained his former coolness, and turned to say: "Yingying, let's go, I'll help you to explain your decision against the sky."

"Ok."

Mu Ying followed her and blamed herself: "Brother Yun... I'm sorry... I actually told Sister Lin that the anti-tian tactics had been told early. You won't blame me."

Fortunately, Yun Feiyang couldn't hear it, otherwise, he would definitely roar loudly: My Yingying, are you so confused by the woman!