Chapter 50

In one of the VIP rooms, a full nine girls were sitting on comfortable soft beds, chattering and talking. These girls are fat, thin and beautiful. They are all first-class beauties, especially the women surrounded in the center. They are tall, convex and concave, and their chest is choppy. The whole person reveals an amazing temptation and is waiting for someone to pick Jie at any time. However, her face was covered by a piece of white yarn, hazy, full of a mysterious and elegant charm.

A beautiful and refined girl in white mumbled and said discontentedly, "sisters, there is no suspense at all when a fighting disciple fights with a waste physique in the later stage. It's so depressed. It's said that the waste physique guy is not only a dead fat man, but also a new student in our music department. What a shame!"

Nodding in agreement, a girl with apricot eyes and peach cheeks and classical beauty said, "Lilith is right. Our music department hasn't recruited male students for three years. What's the matter with the tutor this time? He not only recruited Prince MacArthur's only son of the coyote, but also found such a guy. Compared with brother farn, they are too far behind!"

"ZHUGE Pang... This surname is curious and strange. It seems that Zhuge Linglong is a member of a hundred families abandoned by God. By the way, isn't Zhuge Linglong also of that family? Elder sister, you and Zhuge Linglong are both listed in the list of the top ten beauties in the college, and your private education is very good. Have you ever heard of Zhuge Pang?" chewing Zhuge Pang's name, a gentle girl in a watery diarrhea dress brightened her eyes, Ask the veiled woman.

With her inquiry, everyone turned their attention to the woman who was called the eldest sister with a veil.

Her eyes were as warm as water, and her voice was as beautiful as a yellow warbler out of the valley "Sister Linglong did mention to me that she has a brother named Zhuge Pang. Moreover, he can get a place in my music department by asking for a tutor. You know, sister Linglong is the treasure of the tutor's hand and cherishes it very much. Catherine, you are the girl who likes to play tricks on people most. Don't embarrass his brother in the face of sister Linglong. As for MacArthur's face The only son of Wang's coyote, you can teach and tease, and all the eldest sisters will carry it for you. "

"Hee hee... Eldest sister, how can I be so naughty as you said! I'm a lady, but since the eldest sister has ordered him to take care of MacArthur's only son, Catherine will let him enjoy it! Anyway, the eldest sister carries it for me. I dare to bully the nine princesses!" A small and exquisite beauty smiled, revealing two lovely tiger teeth, like an evil little devil.

Similarly, in a VIP room, a graceful young man in a gorgeous silver white magic robe is slightly frowning and thinking. He has an ancient aristocratic breath and long golden hair as dazzling as the sun. If there are others in the VIP room at the moment, he will be shocked to find that there are five silver white horizontal bars on the young man's magic robe.

There is no doubt that he is a thunder magician!

After playing the magic robe gracefully, the young man muttered to himself with great interest, "ZHUGE Pang? It should be the exquisite brother... Very good, very good... This boy is a waste of physique. I order a word to protect him. He will be grateful and help me pursue his sister?"

In the corner of the battlefield, there was a little fat man sitting alone, his dark eyes rolling, giving people a feeling of extreme shrewdness. His name was Amos, the junior class of the planning department and the peak of the wind fighting disciples. He was sent to the magic martial arts college by his father three years ago. However, just a year later, his father died unexpectedly, and his status suddenly changed sharply, so he was secretly He vowed to be strong so that his mother and two sisters could live a high-quality life. He heard the news about the battlefield occasionally and rushed over. When he saw Zhuge Pang walking into the battlefield, he suddenly fell into a dull state like lightning.

Somehow, seeing Zhuge Pang, Amos was unprecedentedly excited and had an impulse to cry. Although he had not seen Zhuge Pang, he felt that they had known each other for countless years. A voice in his heart kept calling and urging him to seize the opportunity, which was the object he followed all his life.

This feeling was very wonderful. Amos, who was boiling with blood, did not even think too much. Without hesitation, he took out his only 500000 gold coins and bet. However, unlike others, he pressed Zhuge pangsheng.

About half an hour later, the gambling on the battlefield ended, and even they were shocked at the result of sorting out the gambling money. The lottery plus the gambling money was a full 180 million gold coins. The gambling money was hundreds of millions, which was rare in the battlefield. Except Zhuge Pang's own 1800 lottery heads, the people present gathered Nearly 80 million gold coins, and all of them are manalansheng.

There's no way. Zhuge Da is in charge of a demon and waste material. In any case, he is looking for abuse and has no chance to win. For this result, Zhuge Da is naturally happy. Eighteen million yuan has been converted into one hundred million yuan again, which has become his own bag. What a refreshing thing? What's most enjoyable for him is that this time, he not only killed Nalan, but also hundreds of people Student No. 1 has also become a major grievance, which can be described as a happy situation.

On the huge stone platform, a man with huge breath stands in each of the four corners. They are the judges of the battlefield. They are responsible for making the battle go on fairly.

Standing on the stone platform, Nalan was calm and relaxed in the face of countless eyes, looking like an old God.

In vain, he was glad that he angered the fat loser opposite with words. If not, how could he feel so popular on the first day of school?

"New student Naran challenges Zhuge Pang, fight, start!"

With a loud cry, the battle officially kicked off.

He didn't rush to do it. In full view of the public, Nalan was coquettish and white eyed. Then he said proudly, "kneel down! Apologize to me immediately, otherwise, I don't mind beating you and kneeling down to the ground like a dead dog!"

Turning his eyes, Zhuge's master said lazily, "let me kneel down for you? Why don't you eat shit?"

"I... I killed you!"

Hearing the speech, Nalan was furious, and his triangular eyes showed their fierce light. He had a tendency to tear up Zhuge's master.

With a sneer, Zhuge's master did not move, but defiantly said to Nalan, "little waste, come here, sir, give you a scoop!"

"Ah... You forced me to kill!"

Quarrel, Nalan, who is the opponent of Zhuge's big master with thick face and black heart, shouted and fiercely attacked Zhuge Pang opposite.

With a ferocious smile, Nalan showed an expression of a big cat playing with mice. His muscles and bones crackled for a while, and then his hands stretched out. Suddenly, a faint fire red fighting halo lingered on it, which was quite eye-catching.

Obviously, he enjoyed the feeling of attention. Nalan smiled proudly. Then he said slowly, "waste, it's still time to regret. Kneel down immediately and apologize to my young master. I can forgive you!"

After rolling his eyes, Zhuge Da was in charge and said, "master Nalan, you can eat shit!"

"What? You... Are dying!"

Bickering, the three nalans are not the opponents of Zhuge's master. He was angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He was really angry. He wished he could tear Zhuge pang to pieces in his heart. He kicked the ground with a roar, and immediately his right fist was blown out!

Top grade fighting skill of yellow level, breaking mountain fist!

Like cultivating secret arts, fighting skills on the mainland are divided into four levels: Heaven and earth, dark and yellow. Each of them is divided into upper, middle and lower grades. The higher the grade, the stronger the power, but the more difficult it is to cultivate.

"Woo woo..."

It is worthy of being a top-grade fighting skill of the Yellow level. With Nalan's fist, there was a strong wind tearing roar in the space-time, which was quite ferocious.

At the moment of this punch, many audience students in the surrounding stands gave a light sigh. It was obvious that Nalan, a dandy, could also show his strength in the later stage of fighting disciples to such a degree. In fact, this fist is the most handy move for Nalan to practice broken mountain fist.