The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

On the left is the daughter, on the right is the younger sister, what the hell is the pinnacle of life, she just came out to spread hatred.

Finally arrived at the school, a large group of students gathered around the school gate, ready to see the beauties.

But the principal and Teacher Xiao have completely become little girls today.

With that happy look on his face, all the students' eyes almost popped out of shock.

And who is that little boy, and why are the principal and Teacher Xiao so close to him?

That old-fashioned attire doesn't have the aura of a cultivator on him. Where did this liar come from?

The envious, jealous, and hateful eyes of the classmates slashed at Xiao Chen, and the deep resentment made Xiao Chen's eyelids twitch.

"Look, look at nmlgb, don't go to class yet." Xiao Chen really couldn't bear those eyes, and cursed angrily.

"vulgar."

"no quality."

A large group of students cursed secretly.

Goudan and Xiao Manyu covered their mouths and laughed secretly.

At this time, Tuo Bahan appeared again holding roses.

As a representative of dead pigs who are not afraid of boiling water, neither the principal's warning nor the goddess' refusal can make him flinch.

But when he saw Xiao Manyu holding Xiao Chen's arm affectionately, he felt like the whole sky was falling down.

"Alas, there is a good show to watch."

"You say this little boy will fight Tuo Bahan, who will win?"

"Nonsense, that little boy has no aura of cultivation at all, so hit Tuo Bahan with his head."

"Actually, look, that little boy is quite suitable for the principal and Mr. Xiao."

"Hey, although I don't like Tuo Bahan, good cabbage can't let pigs beat me!"

The students who were eating melons started talking.

Some students who are not afraid of big things and have a lot of spirit stones actually opened the market.

Tuoba Han wins, one loses one.

Boyfriend wins, one with ten.

It seemed that no one was optimistic about Xiao Chen.

"Hey, ten top-quality spirit stones, buy high...buy that little boy to win."

A guy who looked like a teacher actually joined in.

This startled the guy who opened the market, if that little boy wins, he will have to wear all his fucking underwear.

"Ms. Zhao, you are a teacher, what kind of fun are you doing with us students?"

"How can there be so much nonsense, do you dare to answer it?" Teacher Zhao looked impatient.

"Of course...not dare." The student who opened the market directly admitted his cowardice.

"Hey, let me make an offer!" Mr. Zhao had a smirk on his face.

"Tuoba Han wins, one hundred for one."

"A master... Ah, bah! That little boy wins, how about paying one for one?"

This stunned everyone, what kind of crazy odds are these.

"You lose one hundred, you can't buy it, you can't get a loss, you can't buy it, you can't be fooled, it depends on whether you eat soup or meat!"

Seeing everyone's hesitation, Teacher Zhao shouted again, and took out a lot of spirit stones from the ring.

"Don't be afraid that I can't afford it. After being a teacher for so many years, I still have some savings."

"Hey, Xinyin, come and make a bet!" Teacher Zhao said to a female teacher who was watching the excitement by voice transmission.

"How to divide the bill?" The female teacher smiled and asked through voice transmission.

"30% to 70%, how about it?" It's a bit painful to share 30% of this steady profit business.

"Five-five, if I tell Mr. Tsing Yihou about this clearly defrauded student spirit stone, it will be fruitful for you."

Teacher Zhao's eyelids twitched, he nodded after thinking about it for a while.

"make a deal."

"One hundred top-grade spirit stones, buy Tuoba Hansheng." The female teacher Shi Shiran stepped forward, flinging out a small bag proudly.

Hearing this number, the students gasped for a while.

Because the continents around the earth are rich in spirit stone reserves, and there is not a shortage of spirit stones now.

But taking out hundreds of top-quality spirit stones at a time is considered a gamble.

"Mr. Xinyin, are you so optimistic about Tuobahan?"

Someone asked in a low voice.

"Then...little boy, he doesn't have the aura of a practitioner, even if he came from the Martial Arts Academy, it is impossible for him to beat Tuo Bahan, the upper third realm."

The female teacher bit the three words "Shang Sanjing" very hard.

The teachers all placed their bets, and a group of little sheep saw that it was profitable, and they took out their belongings one after another.

"Five top-grade spirit stones, buy Tuoba Hansheng."

"Forty middle-grade spirit stones, buy Tuoba Hansheng."

...

Looking at a large pile of spirit stones, Mr. Zhao's mouth was almost crooked.

At this time, a girl with a ponytail threw out a bag, "Buy...buy that little...brother Sheng."

The ponytailed girl thought for a while, but in the end she didn't dare to say the words "little boy".

After all, the beating yesterday is still fresh in my memory!

"Swallow, you can't just buy this little boy just because he's good-looking."

"That is, rationality, we must be rational."

A group of students kindly advised them.

"I'm willing, how about my many spirit stones?" The girl rolled her eyes willfully.

"Oh, women are so unreasonable sometimes."

...

Teacher Zhao looked at the exquisite little bag, and his face twitched a few times.

When he opened the bag, his face turned green. It turned out to be an extremely rare purple spirit stone.

According to the market price, ten top-quality spirit stones are exchanged for one purple spirit stone.

There are more than 20 purple spirit stones here, and more than 200 top-quality spirit stones have to be exchanged.

If you pick it up, the odds are 1 to 100, and you will have to accompany more than 20,000 pills by then, so you can't afford to drag yourself to bloodletting.

"Twenty percent, you will get 20 percent of the spirit stones you earn later." Teacher Zhao's heart was bleeding.

"Deal." The girl smiled like a little fox.

"I've changed my mind. I won't buy that little brother anymore. I'll buy Tuoba Hansheng." The girl acted as a trustee very spiritually.

...

The opening here was in full swing, and there was another movement in Xiao Chen's place.

"Who is this, why are you acting like a fool." Looking at Tuo Bahan's angry look, Xiao Chen asked curiously.

"Students in our class." Xiao Manyu shrugged helplessly.

He looked at the roses that fell on the ground, and then at the fire-breathing eyes that this guy looked at him.

Xiao Chen understood instantly, and had to sigh, these students are too courageous now, they dare to pursue the teacher in public.

"Hey, you're not hairy yet, so you just follow others' lead in chasing girls?" Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows provocatively.

Tuo Bahan's brain became congested in an instant, and he robbed his goddess, still mocking him like this.

Even a man can't stand it.

"I...I...I want...to fight...with...with you, for...for...for...the dignity of a man...human being."

Tuoba stuttered coldly. He has a problem, that is, he stutters when his emotions fluctuate.

"Okay...ok...okay!" Xiao Chen, a psychopath, actually imitated Tuo Bahan's speech.

"You...you...no...don't learn...to learn from me...to speak."

Tuoba was so cold that he almost passed out.