The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 977 You Still Picked It Up

Today he was promoted again, and seeing Mo Huasong must be in a very good mood.

However, when Zhong Zuoming saw the elixirs that Mo Huasong had placed on the counter, he suddenly became ill.

"Here, there are one hundred fifth-grade pills in here?" Zhong Zuoming thought he was dazzled, and counted three more times, and found that it was really one hundred. "You still picked it up?"

"Yes, if I didn't pick it up, did you pick it up?" Mo Huasong gave Zhong Zuoming an angry look.

Zhong Zuoming thought to himself, I also think I picked it up by myself.These [-] fifth-grade pills can be exchanged for at least [-] credits.

Thinking of this, Zhong Zuoming didn't feel distressed, but was very happy.

To know that he can exchange so many pills, the director must have praised him and rewarded him.

However, where did Mo Batian get so many pills?Zhong Zuoming glanced at Mo Huasong strangely, but said nothing more.Those who can come to Hongling Academy, who doesn't have some secrets?

Anyway, if there are so many good things, that's good.

Zhong Zuoming asked with a smile: "Mo Batian, what do you want to change this time?"

"I'm not changing things this time, but I want credits." Mo Huasong replied.

"No." Zhong Zuoming immediately jumped up.If Mo Huasong didn't change things, wouldn't the things in their warehouse be fuzzy?
This month, it was rare to meet such a big client as Mo Huasong, who exchanged so many things.Now if Mo Huasong replaces all [-] credits, then their resources will be beneficial.

"Why not?" Mo Huasong asked strangely. "Isn't it freedom of exchange? Are you going to force me?"

"No, that's not what I meant." Zhong Zuoming waved his hands hastily. "I just want to tell you that you have so many credits, you can't do it if you don't replace them. Anyway, credits don't earn interest like having a child. Also, your strength is poor, so you should change your weapon and soft armor as soon as possible. .I’ve already picked it out for you, and two of them are exactly [-] credits. If you have [-] credits left, you can buy some good food and see if you can improve your strength.”

Zhong Zuoming looked at Mo Huasong pitifully. He had changed so many things to go back to eat. Why hasn't he improved his strength a little? It's still in the early stage of Jindan.

If it is someone else, they are very powerful early in the morning, at least in the middle stage of Golden Core.

Mo Huasong said: "I'll take my credits to gamble first, and I'll win later, and then I'll come back and exchange things."

"Mo Batian, are you talking about the fight between Lu Bubu and Master Lei?" Zhong Zuoming asked excitedly.

"Yes, I want to bet eleven thousand credits." Mo Huasong became more and more excited as he spoke.Soon, he'll be making three times as much money.

"You also want to play Mr. Lei." Zhong Zuoming said with a smile: "It's not bad to earn half of the money. How about this, you just wanted to ask someone to help me bet, and you came just in time. Help me bet ten credits on Lei Master there."

Just as Zhong Zuoming finished speaking, he looked at Mo Huasong angrily.Damn, every student can bet [-] credits, but can a teacher of mine only bet ten credits?

Mo Huasong persuaded Zhong Zuoming: "Mr. Zhong, you should bet on Mr. Lu Bubu's side. You pay three for each."

"It's useless even if you lose ten, at least you have to win." Zhong Zuoming transferred another ten credits to Mo Huasong. "Mo Batian, this is my personal property. Please remember to bet it with Mr. Lei for me. Don't make a mistake, or I will make you pay for it."

"Okay." Mo Huasong saw that Zhong Zuoming was going to take Mr. Lei's side, so he could only nod his head.

"Anyway, if Mr. Lei wins, you will give me fifteen credits. I will have someone watch over it for me. This morning, their odds are still [-]." Zhong Zuoming said.

Mo Huasong didn't care so much, he took the credits and left.

The competition between Lv Bubu and Lei Fuzi this time is on the No.18 ring.

When Mo Huasong came to the edge of the ring, he saw Feilong circling around: "Hey, brother, I counted my fingers and found that your seal is shining, and you will definitely make a fortune today. You lend me ten credits, okay?"

"Fuck you, I want to bet with money now." A freshman next to him gave Feilong a white look.

Feilong saw Mo Huasong approaching and ran over in a hurry. "Brother, I don't have much money to bet now, please lend me some."

"How much do you want to borrow?" Mo Huasong thought of Zhong Zuoming's ten credits.

"Of course I have to borrow more than [-] credits. I can't make money by making small troubles." Fat Dragon shook his head. "You know? I can't get much money when I go out for a few days, it's just five credits."

Because time was tight, Fei Long was afraid of losing the chance to watch the play, so he didn't run very far.

But the nearby places that could be robbed were basically robbed by Feilong.As for the places that could not be robbed, he did not dare to do so, lest he would be killed by others.

When Mo Huasong heard that Feilong just stole five credits of property, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Actually, it's not bad, you can earn ten credits then."

"What a waste, Mr. Lei's odds are [-]:[-] now. That is to say, if I bet ten credits, Mr. Lei will only pay eleven credits if he wins." Fei Long cursed angrily.

"What? Didn't you bet on Teacher Lu Bubu to win?" Mo Huasong was surprised.

Fei Long shook his head with a bitter face: "I originally wanted to bet on him to win, at least bet five to get fifteen. But, look, as soon as those people released the information about Lu Bubu and Mr. Lei, I found out that Lu Bubu is much worse than Master Lei, and he must not be able to beat Master Lei. Because of this, the odds were still [-] in the morning, and now it is [-]. Because too many people are betting on Master Lei. "

Mo Huasong turned his head and saw that there were dark crowds all around.

Although the arena is very large, the open space around it is also very spacious, it can hold tens of 10 people.But martial arts competitions between teachers are very rare, so now nearly a million people have come.

If it weren't for the teachers of the academy guarding the outside to prevent other people from entering, there might still be many people coming.

Mo Huasong asked: "Then how many people suppress Mr. Lei now?"

"At least 10 people have bet, and the minimum bet is one credit." Fat Long exclaimed excitedly: "I heard that the banker is a certain elder of the college, and he is going to lose a lot this time."

Mo Huasong's heart moved, and he asked Fei Long: "Then can we open a village by ourselves?"

If Lu Bubu hadn't mastered the slow sword, he would definitely not be able to defeat Mr. Lei. Everyone believed that Lu Bubu would definitely lose.

If he was the banker and those people bet all on Master Lei, they could at least earn hundreds of thousands of credits.The more Mo Huasong thought about it, the more excited he became.

Feilong rolled his eyes at Mo Huasong: "Brother, although you are more handsome than me, your brain is not as good as mine. Do you think this is the world of comprehension? Will everyone give us face?"

(End of this chapter)