The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

On the left is the daughter, and on the right is the younger sister. What the **** is the pinnacle of life, it's just to pull out hatred.

Finally arrived at the school, a large group of students gathered around the school gate, ready to see the beautiful women.

But the principal and Teacher Xiao have become little women today.

With that happy look, all the surprised students' eyes were about to come out.

And who is that little white face? Why are the principal and Teacher Xiao so close to him?

That retro dress, but there is no breath of cultivator on him, where is this liar?

The classmates were envious, jealous, and hateful eyes scratching Xiao Chen's body, and the deep resentment made Xiao Chen's eyelids jump.

"Look, look at nmlgb, don't go to class yet." Xiao Chen couldn't bear those eyes and shouted angrily.

"vulgar."

"no quality."

A large group of students scolded inwardly.

Goudan and Xiao Manyu secretly laughed while covering their mouths.

At this time, Tuobahan appeared again holding a rose.

As a representative of dead pigs who are not afraid of boiling water, the principal's warning and the goddess' refusal cannot make him shrink.

It's just that when he saw Xiao Manyu holding Xiao Chen's arm affectionately, he felt that the whole sky had fallen.

"Hey, there is a good show to watch."

"You said that if this little white face fights Tuobahan, who will win."

"Nonsense, that little white face doesn't have a breath of cultivation, so he can fight Tuobahan with his head."

"Actually, look, that little white face is a good match for the principal and Teacher Xiao."

"Bah, although I don't like Tuobahan, but good cabbage can't let pigs go!"

The students eating melons started talking.

Some students who were not afraid of big things and had many spirit stones actually opened the market.

Tuoba Han wins, one loses one.

Xiao Bailian wins, one to accompany ten.

It seems that no one is optimistic about Xiao Chen.

"Oh, ten top-quality spirit stones, buy high...Buy the little white face wins."

A guy who looked like a teacher actually joined in.

This shocked the guy who opened the market. If that little white face wins, then all the **** underwear will have to be with him.

"Mr. Zhao, you are a teacher, follow us students to join in the fun."

"Where is so much nonsense, dare you take it." Teacher Zhao looked impatient.

"Of course... I dare not." The student who opened the market directly admitted.

"Hey, let me open a market!" Teacher Zhao smiled wickedly.

"Tuobahan wins, one loses one hundred."

"Master...Ah, bah! So little white face wins, how about one lose one?"

This stunned everyone, what kind of odds is this?

"If you lose one hundred, you won't be able to buy it, you won't be fooled, it's up to you to drink soup or eat meat!"

Seeing everyone hesitating, Teacher Zhao shouted again and took out a lot of spirit stones from the ring.

"Don't be afraid that I can't afford it. After so many years as a teacher, I still have some savings."

"Hey, heart tone, come here as a bet!" Teacher Zhao spoke to a female teacher who was watching the excitement.

"How to divide the accounts?" The female teacher smiled and asked the voice transmission.

"How about 30% off?" It's really painful to split 30% out of this steady-profit business.

"Five-five, this well-known pit student Lingshi, if I tell Master Tsing Yi Hou, there will be good fruit for you."

Teacher Zhao's eyelids jumped, and he nodded after thinking about it.

"Deal."

"One hundred top-quality spirit stones, buy Tuoba Hansheng." Female teacher Shi Shiran stepped forward and threw out a small bag proudly.

Hearing this number, the students gasped for a while.

Because there are abundant reserves of spirit stones around the continents around the earth, spirit stones are not very scarce now.

But taking out hundreds of the best spirit stones at a time is a big gamble.

"Teacher Xinyin, are you so optimistic about Tuobahan?"

Someone asked quietly.

"Then...little white face, without the aura of any cultivator, even if he comes from the martial arts academy, he can't beat the upper three realms of Tuobahan."

The female teacher bit the three words of Upper Three Realms very hard.

The teacher had all bet, and a group of little sheep looked profitable and took out their belongings one after another.

"Five top-quality spirit stones, buy Tuobahansheng."

"Forty middle-grade spirit stones, buy Tuobahansheng."

...

Looking at a lot of spirit stones, Teacher Zhao's mouth almost turned crooked.

At this time, a girl with a ponytail threw out a bag, "Buy...buy that little...brother wins."

The ponytail girl thought for a while, but after all she did not dare to say the three words Xiao Bai Lian.

After all, the beating yesterday is still fresh in my memory!

"Swallow, you can't just buy this little white face just because he looks good."

"That is, reason, we want reason."

A group of students kindly admonished.

"I'm happy, how about my spirit stone?" The girl rolled her eyes willfully.

"Well, women are so unreasonable sometimes."

...

Teacher Zhao looked at the delicate little bag, and his face twitched a few times.

When I opened the bag, my face was green, and it turned out to be an extremely rare purple spirit stone.

According to the market price, ten top-quality spirit stones are exchanged for one purple spirit stone.

There are more than two hundred purple spirit stones here, and more than two hundred top-quality spirit stones have to be exchanged.

If you take it, the odds are one to one hundred, and you have to accompany more than 20,000 at that time, then you can't afford it if you take yourself to the bloodletter.

"Twenty percent, wait for the spirit stone you earn 20%." Teacher Zhao's heart was dripping blood.

"Deal." The girl smiled like a little fox.

"I changed my mind, instead of buying that little brother, I will buy Tuoba Hansheng." The girl also acted as a trustee very spiritually.

...

The opening here was full of enthusiasm, and there was movement in Xiao Chen's place again.

"Who is that, how can you be like a second stupid son?" Xiao Chen asked curiously as he looked at Tuobahan's angry look.

"Students in our class." Xiao Man shrugged helplessly.

I looked at the roses that fell on the ground, and then I looked at the fire-breathing eyes of this guy.

Xiao Chen understood in an instant, and had to sigh that these students are too courageous now that they dare to pursue the teacher in public.

"Alas, if your hair is all the same, just follow others to chase girls?" Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows defiantly.

Tuo Bahan instantly became congested and robbed of his own goddess, even so mocking.

Even a man can't bear it.

"I...I...I want to...single against...with...for...for...man...human...dignity."

Tuoba stammered coldly, he has a problem, that is, he stammers when his mood fluctuates.

"Okay... OK... OK!" Xiao Chen, a neuropathy, actually learned to speak Tuoba Han.

"You...you...no...don't learn...like me...speak."

Tuoba was almost fainted.