Nine Suns Soulless

Chapter 137 I'll Give You This Guarantee
Thoughts flashed by.

Mo Tian chuckled and said, "Principal Mo has opened his mouth, and the kid will naturally obey. However, I hope that Dean Mo will make a promise for the kid here."

"Oh? What kind of guarantee?" Mo Gengyu asked.

"Dean Mo has also seen that Elder Qiu has such a bad temper. I have offended him now, so there is no guarantee that he will not embarrass me in the future. Therefore, I hope Dean Mo can assure me that within the next year, Elder Qiu will not Trouble me, as for one year later, life and death will depend on fate." Mo Tian said solemnly.

"This little guy is really a genius." Mo Gengyu smiled inwardly.

This year's restriction gave Qiu Junke the hope of revenge.

Therefore, as long as Mo Gengyu made a guarantee, it was naturally impossible for Qiu Junke to deliberately oppose Mo Gengyu for the sake of this year.

In this way, Motian won a year of growth time.

Naturally, Mo Gengyu couldn't hide this little calculation.

Although Qiu Junke was a little irritable and irritable, he was not an idiot, and he also understood this truth instantly.

"Hmph! One year? I want to see how far you can grow in this one year?"

With a snort of disdain in his heart, Qiu Junke had no choice but to accept this.

After all, he didn't want to see Zhou Gao kneel and kowtow in public.

"Okay, I'll give you this guarantee." Mo Gengyu nodded, and then glanced at Qiu Junke, "Elder Qiu, you won't make things difficult for me, will you?"

"I don't dare." Qiu Junke hastily lowered his head and cupped his fists, "Everything should be obeyed by Dean Mo."

"Yes." Mo Gengyu nodded in satisfaction.

Without his ordering, Qiu Junke's face was already ashen, and he took out the whole 20 gold ticket again, and handed it to Motian himself.

Zhou Gao, who was lying on the edge of the ring, also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the way he looked at Mo Tian was full of anger.

"Hmph! Even if my uncle can't make a move, as long as my injury heals, I can still tear you to pieces! Motian, just wait for me." Zhou Gao swore secretly in his heart.

At this time, someone had already lifted Zhou Gao down.

And Mo Tian, ​​holding a 20 gold ticket, walked off the ring with a smile on his face.

"call……"

Miao Weixi let out a long breath, and gave Mo Tian a slight look in her eyes.

"This junior brother Xiaotian is really capable of making troubles, which made my senior sister break into a cold sweat for him."

Watching Mo Tian and Qiu Junke confront each other just now, Miao Weixi felt a little headache.

However, it's all right now.

And at this moment, the crowd under the ring had exploded.

"Senior Brother Qian, I'm sorry to make you spend money."

"Yes, Senior Brother Qian, I'm really sorry."

"Senior Brother Qian, why do you look so ugly? Could it be that you are sick?"

"It's all right." Qian Duoduo shook his head, "Don't worry, although I lost this bet, I will never owe you a copper coin. I will definitely pay back all the bets within three days."

"Three days? That's not okay."

"That's right, I'm still waiting for the money to buy pills."

"I need money urgently too..."

"Yeah, my money is still this month's meal money."

"Senior Brother Qian, you should pay me first."

"And my..."

Qian Duoduo was surrounded by countless disciples.

For the sake of performance, they can donate their generals to the college for repairs, but now they have won unexpectedly, so they have to get it back.

After all, that's a lot of little money.

And this money is enough for them to get some more cultivation resources to improve their strength.

At this time, Motian squeezed past, and the crowd dispersed immediately.

No one dared to block Mo Tian's way.

"Which... Brother Qian, right? Bring me my 20 gold coins."

Mo Tian stretched out his hand.

Seeing Motian's smiling face, Qian Duoduo felt a chill in his heart, as if his whole body had fallen into an ice cellar.

At this moment, the scene of Zhou Gao being thrown around kept reappearing in his mind.

Very quickly, Qian Duoduo took out a whole 20 gold ticket from his pocket and stuffed it into Motian's hand.

Among them, the one hundred thousand gold ticket belongs to Motian.

After getting it, Mo Tian turned and left in satisfaction.

"Senior Brother Qian, you are wrong, why did you give it to others but not us?"

"That's it."

"Brothers, this is the witness of Dean Mo. I guarantee that within three days, I will pay back all the debts owed to you. Even if you don't believe me, you should trust Dean Mo." Qian Duoduo explained earnestly And he still had some bet money in his hand, but it was quickly snatched away by some people who were unwilling to wait.

In the end, there was no other way, and everyone could only ask Qian Duoduo to write an IOU.

In just a few moments, Mo Tian had made a total of 30 gold coins.

In my heart, I am flattered.

"30 gold coins, plus my original ones, now, there are a total of 43 gold coins, but if it is replaced by cultivation resources, it is not much."

Mo Tian murmured in his heart.

However, he believed that the amethyst jade soul and amethyst chalcedony he gave to Xin Ye'er would definitely fetch a good price.

At that time, there will be a treasure that hides the fluctuation of soul power, and a lot of parasitic crystals will be obtained.

Coupled with the cultivation resources purchased by these gold coins in his hand, his strength should be improved a lot.

Dabi is still going on.

More people have begun to pay attention to Motian, and they dare not treat Motian as an ordinary disciple of Star Hall.

Even some disciples of Yuexing Pavilion shook their heads secretly.

They knew very well that they were not Mo Tian's opponent at all.

"Haha, Junior Brother Xiaotian, really, he's such a tricky guy. No, after the competition is over, we must let him treat you." Miao Weixi glanced at Motian, then turned to look at the person sitting on the other side. Zhuo Renjun, "Hey, Zhuo Renjun, after the contest is over, remember to ask Brother Xiaotian to treat you, we will eat him hard."

Hearing this, Zhuo Renjun couldn't help but be overjoyed, after all, it was Miao Weixi who took the initiative to call him.

"Okay. We'll go find him later."

Zhuo Renjun nodded repeatedly.

Mo Tian, ​​who was in the crowd, had already heard the conversation between the two, and couldn't help turning his head to stare at the two, covering the thick stack of gold tickets in his arms with both hands.

"Hey, do you two have a conscience? I managed to earn such a small amount of money, or I won with the future as a bet, and you still want me to treat you?"

"Cut!! You clearly know that you are sure to win, so you dare to bet, otherwise, your future is only worth [-] gold coins?"

Miao Weixi rolled her eyes directly.

At the beginning, she was also a little worried for Mo Tian, ​​after all, it was a gamble on her future, but later, she finally understood.

Mo Tian simply knew that he was sure to win.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to ask for [-] gold coins if you bet on your own future?

Zhuo Renjun also showed a look that he would never let Mo Tian go.

Motian looked at the two of them speechlessly, and then said with a smile: "All right, all right, eat until the two of you can't hold it anymore."

He's not the petty type.

What is a treat?
Please go to the big health care and didn't ask...

Huh?What is big health care?How could someone as pure as himself know such a thing?
Right, right, must be wrong.

cough cough...

After coughing twice in his heart, Mo Tian turned his attention to the ring.

But at this moment in the arena, the battle was coming to an end, and a green-robed disciple had defeated his opponent.

After Deacon Qi announced the result, the competition continued.

Not long after, it was time for Qu Baidi to play again.

His opponent directly chose to admit defeat and didn't even enter the ring.

Li Fei also passed the test in an instant.

After all, he was No. 11 on the Galaxy Ranking in the previous session, and every subsequent challenger was defeated by him one by one.

There are really not many who can beat him in this small preliminaries.

In the blink of an eye, the third round of competition was over.

At this time, Deacon Qi suddenly stepped onto the ring, with a solemn expression on his face, and slowly swept his gaze across the audience.

"As decided by Dean Mo, there will be new rules in the fourth round of competition..."

　Thanks again to 'The Lost Past' for the reward!Thanks!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)