Half a month later, bidong is still carrying out compression training.

Exhausted from the past, as his disciple, how can bibidong be weaker than others? Isn't that saying that he is incompetent?!

Jindou soul badge needs 10000 points. Bibidong now has more than 5500 points. It's not difficult to do it.

"Good!"

Without the slightest hesitation, bidong agreed directly.

With a graceful posture stepping into the Haagen Dazs soul fighting field, a more popular soul fighting upsurge is pouring in.

Bibidong, the owner of the silver fighting soul badge.

Three months later, she came back again!

Game one, three minutes, win!

Scene two, two minutes, roll!

……

Even though there is only one chance to fight souls a day, bidong won the whole battle one-on-one for half a month.

Moreover, every battle is one-sided suppression, even in the face of level 48 opponents, it is still the same.

The soul arena needs to make a profit. In addition to tickets, more importantly, gambling revenue.

With such ease, bidong won a series of battles and gambles, and the excitement is not directly proportional to his income.

Finally, the big fight soul field came up with a way to bet on battle time instead of winning or losing!

The soul fighting field has also found further cooperation with bibidong.

After all, these times can be controlled by her. It's no problem to prolong or shorten them.

"Manager Cha Han, I think you are mistaken. I came to the soul arena just to train myself. I won't agree to such a dirty proposal."

Looking at the big bellied man in front of him, bibidong's eyes were full of contempt and refused coldly.

"Hehe..."

Seeing that bibidong was so rude, Cha Han was not angry at all. The interests of the merchant took priority and continued to persuade with a smile:

"Training is naturally training, but it's harmless to earn tens of thousands of gold coins. Miss bidong might as well think about it again?"

"Manager Cha Han, you don't have to say any more. I won't promise."

Bibidong refused without hesitation. While saying this, he glanced at the windless flowers on one side, feeling particularly at ease.

Seeing that bidon was so determined, chahanton flashed a cold light in his eyes.

Those who dare not give face to the soul fighting field will not live long!

Especially, you are a yellow haired girl without background!

"In that case, I can only wish Miss bidong a smooth cultivation."

The cold light in his eyes was soon covered up by him. Cha Han smiled and didn't seem to care.

"Farewell."

Bidong's face was happy and motionless, and he left here directly.

Looking at bibidong leaving, Cha Han's face suddenly became ferocious at a speed visible to the naked eye, like purgatory.

"Ren Wenxi, give me that girl..."

Boom!

Before Cha Han finished his words, a figure appeared like a ghost and fell down from the air.

Gurgling blood poured in from his mouth, like a fountain.

Suddenly, the atmosphere solidified