When Huangfu heard this, he glanced at him and said with a strange expression, "Old Sun, do you have a disciple named Feng Zhantian?"
Sun Xuan was startled when he heard this, and secretly wondered whether the old man Huangfu was stupid and asked questions knowingly.
Seeing Sun Xuan's idiotic expression, Huangfu was furious and thought to himself, "You old Suntou, I'm talking to you with good intentions, but you have such an expression."
While sneering in his heart, he directly showed the picture he sent in front of everyone.
In the picture, Long Chen is standing on the pile of spirit stones, saying loudly, "The market is open, the market is open, don't you want spirit stones? Come and place your bets, I am waiting for you to win the three hundred thousand spirit stones..."
"
This scene was unbearable to look at. Seeing that the pile of spiritual stones under his feet was getting bigger and bigger, hundreds of disciples were placing bets at the same time, and the faces of the elders present became weird.
There is also a scene of Long Chen and Feng Niyang making a bet, and there is also a scene of Bi Wenxing betting 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones that Long Chen will definitely lose.
Knowing that the scene was completely over, there was silence in the hall.
"I feel like Long Chen is going to make a lot of money again this time."
Finally, an old man looked at everyone present and said, "If we don't stop it, I'm afraid many students will be embarrassed and lose..."
"This is simply a demon king!" Huangfu took a deep breath, feeling extremely shocked.
"It has to be stopped. Otherwise, if he continues like this, how can the disciples in the academy still practice?"
…
Many elders kept asking to stop it, but Vice President Lu Yuan, who was in charge, had a faint smile on his face.
"Why stop it?"
Lu Yuan looked at everyone and said, "Did he do something wrong?"
"No!"
"If not, why stop him?"
Lu Yuan's voice echoed in the hall, shaking everyone's eardrums, "Xingchen Academy has been too peaceful for so many years, like a pool of stagnant water. But now, with Long Chen, the devil in the world, I really hope he can stir up this...
Pool of stagnant water.”
Speaking of this, Lu Yuan waved his hand, and a light curtain appeared in the hall, and what was in the light curtain happened to be the scene on the martial arts field.
When the elders heard this, they could only nod their heads. Everyone present knew that Long Chen was the holy son of the college. Even they couldn't suppress him. Only the Vice-President in front of them was saying this. But now, the Vice-President is saying this.
Well, what else is there to say, I can only obey my orders.
At the same time, Pang Xuan, who was on the martial arts arena, received Huangfuzheng's response: "Just wait and see what happens."
Seeing these four words, Pang Xuan also smiled bitterly.
At this time, the crazy betting in the martial arts arena has ended. The spectators have returned to the auditorium. In the center of the martial arts arena, Feng Niyang laughed loudly and said, "Boy, are you going to ask for help or do you guys do it yourself?"
Feel free to do it, but please hurry up."
"hehe……"
Long Chen sat cross-legged on the pile of spiritual stones, took out the sound transmission jade slip, and opened Zi Xin'er's sound transmission formation under Feng Niyang's disdainful gaze.
"Long Chen, I finally waited for your news. Have you come out?" As soon as the formation was connected, Zi Xin'er's gentle voice rang.
Hearing Zi Xin'er's voice again, Long Chen was a little happy, and with a thought, he told what happened here.
"Hehe, don't worry, Junior Brother Long, I will bring some sisters over right now!"
Zi Xin'er took the initiative to cut off the formation. Long Chen thought for a while and said something to Leng Zhuyun. Leng Zhuyun just replied with two words: "Wait."
Long Chen thought about it again and felt that he didn't know anyone, so he put away the jade slip. Feng Niyang opposite him sneered, "It's just two people. It seems like your relationship in the academy is very average."
When Long Chen heard this, he looked like a fool and said, "No one has come yet, why are you anxious?"
"Hahaha, boy, do you really expect someone to come?" Feng Niyang laughed loudly, with a bastard spirit emerging from his body. "To put it bluntly, in this Xingchen Academy, every time you hear the word "Feng Niyang"
People who don’t give face simply don’t exist.”
In the main hall on the top of the mountain, all the elders showed angry expressions on their faces after hearing Feng Niyang's words, especially Sun Xuan, whose face turned red.
"This Feng Niyang is simply extremely arrogant."
Because of Feng Zhantian's relationship, he also met Feng Niyang several times. When he met him, Feng Niyang performed very well, but now his true colors were revealed under this formation.
"Such people just don't know how to get into the academy."
"It seems that there are indeed many problems in the academy."
…
The expressions on the faces of several elders were very ugly. With every word you said to me, Sun Xuan's face became even more gloomy.
On the martial arts field, Long Chen smiled slightly, glanced at the sky without trace, and said meaningfully, "Feng Niyang, I am very curious, why can you be so unrestrained in the academy?"
"Haha, boy, you dare to go against me without knowing who I am. You are really an idiot." Feng Niyang smiled coldly, pointed at Long Chen's chest, and said, "Boy, my eldest brother is the core of Xingchen Academy.
Disciple Feng Zhantian, do you have anything else to say?"
"Oh, is it so?"
"Why haven't I heard the name Feng Niyang? I've met Feng Zhantian, but why have I never seen him mention that he has a useless brother like you?"
At this moment, a cold female voice suddenly rang out. Upon hearing this voice, everyone turned around and suddenly their eyes widened.
Looking around, at the entrance to the martial arts arena, eight beautiful girls came together, and the leaders turned out to be core disciples Tantai Muxue and Ouyang Xueer...