The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 927 Extortion
What's more, no one has the right to say whether there are high-grade spirit stones in the trial tower. She is the one who swept the two trial towers of Nanxuan and Beixuan from bottom to top.

Of course, the two trial towers have high-grade spirit stones, but there are not as many as ten yuan.

For the others, she naturally got them from the Yun family's ancestral land.

And Fengxi was speechless by her simple sentence, only felt from top to bottom from the inside, and there was no piece that didn't hurt.

He had never been slapped in the face like this before!
But the most important thing is because of being angry.

He is a legend of Nanxuan Academy.

With the competition between the two colleges that he participated in, Nanxuan College will always win the first place.

He also stayed in Nanxuan for many years for the development of Nanxuan Academy.

The results of it?
In Nanxuan for several decades, he has never seen a high-grade spirit stone.

And the woman in front of him actually paid ten yuan for a shot!

With Fengxi's temperament, he naturally wouldn't think that it was due to his lack of character, he would only think that it was the dean hiding his secrets.

As a result, his resentment towards Nanxuan Academy intensified.

"Steward, is ten high-grade spirit stones enough?" Feng Zhuo spoke again, pulling everyone back from the shock.

"Enough! Enough!" The steward nodded hurriedly.

His attitude towards Feng Zhuo is obviously much better than before.

"Girl, do you have any requirements for your opponent?" the steward asked.

"Oh? You still have the right to choose your opponent?" Feng Zhuo raised his eyebrows and asked.

The steward coughed heavily, and then he took out a rusty sign somewhere, with the price of each opponent marked on it.

"This sign is really crude!" Feng Zhuo chuckled lightly, and began to read the content on the sign.

The manager made a big red face.

I really can't blame him for neglecting the brand.

The main reason is that he has stayed in this position for hundreds of years, and this is the first time he has met a newcomer at his own expense.

"Steward, I found that it's really a pity that you don't burn, kill and rob!" Feng Zhuo looked away from the sign, and said lightly: "I won't choose opponents, you can arrange whatever you want!"

The steward's old face turned red again.

The content on this brand is not determined by him.

Got it!
Another scapegoat for the city lord.

"Ah! Miss! I forgot to mention one thing!" The manager seemed to suddenly think of something, "The reason why the self-funded gladiatorial price is set is to protect the greatest rights and interests of the self-funded gladiator. Otherwise, the self-funded gladiatorial may develop into gambling fight!"

"Huh? Make it clear!" Feng Zhuo felt that this was the point of the wrestling at his own expense, but he almost forgot to mention it.

The steward touched his nose, and sure enough, all the rich are uncles.

Faced with such a harsh tone, he still greeted him with a smile.

"If you don't choose an opponent, then all opponents will be arranged by the arena. This kind of opponent selection is random, but there will also be particularly perverted people. At that time, the arena will open the fight for people to come Place your bet!" Seeing that Feng Zhuo's expression became more and more unfriendly, the steward also lowered his voice, "Also, this kind of wrestling is life or death!"

In other words.

If everything is done according to the rules of the Eight Desolation City, then your life is guaranteed.

And if you choose to pay at your own expense, it is tantamount to breaking the rules, and even your life is not guaranteed.

But Feng Zhuo has a deeper understanding.

She seemed to see the person who made the rules of fighting at his own expense, smiling at her triumphantly.

(End of this chapter)