Chapter Three and Eight

"What's the matter?" A cold voice sounded, and then, a figure appeared in front of Xiao Fan instantly, coldly looking at Qin Fei and others and said: "You all lost the face of the Battle Soul Academy here? "

"Elder Xiang!" Qin Fei's face sank, and the others lowered their heads quickly.

Standing in front of Xiao Fan was Xiang Rong, he was also the elder of the Battle Soul Academy anyway, and these college students were naturally a little scared.

"Qin Fei, it turned out to be you, who offended you again?" Xiang Rong also recognized Qin Fei at a glance, his face sinking slightly, as if he didn't want to offend Qin Fei.

"Elder, this kid doesn't have eyes to walk." Qin Fei summoned up his courage.

Xiao Fan smiled indifferently. From Xiang Rong's tone, he could see that Qin Fei was not simple. Of course, it was not about him, but the forces behind him.

"Anyone who walks without eyes, there is a memory crystal monitor here, just call to take a look." Yi Yun didn't know when he came to Xiao Fan.

Hearing this, Qin Fei's face changed slightly, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Boy, since the elder interceded for you, let's forget what happened just now."

Did you tell the elders clearly? Xiao Fan looked at Qin Fei weirdly. This guy's face is thicker than the city wall, so he can speak so high-sounding words?

However, Xiao Fan is not easy to refute the old face.

Although Xiao Fan was ruthless to kill people, he didn't kill anyone at sight.

"Are you interested in betting with me?" Qin Fei suddenly changed his conversation and looked at Xiao Fan with a playful look.

"What to bet on?" Xiao Fan was also interested.

"Naturally it is a gambling on stone. Everyone chooses a piece of material. Whoever cuts the most precious thing, even if he wins, how?" Qin Fei suddenly laughed when Xiao Fan agreed, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

"How about winning and losing?" Xiao Fan's eyes were very calm.

"How about a small bet on a million soul stones? Besides, if you lose, just get past me!" Qin Fei pointed to his crotch.

"Asshole!" Xiang Rong was furious, and was about to go wild, but was stopped by Xiao Fan.

Qin Fei looked at Xiang Rong's gaze, and a deep disdain flashed in his heart: "A spiritual hall elder is a fart, and he really takes himself seriously. With so many people, I dare to refute Ben Shao's face. I don't mind. Slap you in the face."

"You can bet, but this bet is too boring." Xiao Fan said with an angry smile.

"It's boring, you kid can't take out a million soul stones, right, I'm talking about one million middle-grade soul stones, not a million low-grade soul stones you think." Qin Fei held his head high and looked down. Xiao Fandao.

"Ten million middle-grade soul stones, plus another arm." Xiao Fan's tone also became cold.

"Brother Xiao!" Xiang Rong's expression was startled. This Qin Fei's background is extraordinary, and the outer city is considered a second-rate family. Any second-rate family, but there are strong warlords who are in charge.

Xiao Fan's face was unwavering: "If you dare to gamble, you can get out of me if you dare."

"Boy, since you want to break an arm, I will do it for you. This young man is betting on rocks, but he has never lost." Qin Fei smiled coldly.

Originally wanted to shock this kid, but Xiao Fan would instead be enlisted.

If you win, you can break Xiao Fan's arm. If you lose, this kid may not dare to move himself. Why not take such a gambling fight?

"Haanzhuxiang's time is limited." After Qin Fei said this, he walked to the pile of stones to search.

"Boy, you are sure to lose this time. Brother Qin is known to be a general gambling on stones. He has bet more than a dozen games, big and small, and has never lost."

"Some people are just too self-righteous, waiting to break an arm."

"Haha, let him understand that some people are not something he can easily offend."

The few people in the Wang Dao League of the Battle Soul Academy sneered, looking at Xiao Fan as if they were looking at a dead person.

Xiao Fan remained silent and looked for it among the stones. Xiang Rong approached Xiao Fan and said, "Brother Xiao, you shouldn't bet against him. The strength of the Qin family is not comparable to that of the Tang family. It is in this outer city. , Can be considered a second-rate family."

"Second-rate family? Not the most inferior family." Xiao Fan said lightly.

"Lao Xiang, you worry too much, and Brother Xiao may not necessarily lose." Yi Yun smiled and said to Xiao Fan, he was quite confident.

The longer he gets along with Xiao Fan, the less he can see Xiao Fan.

"By the third master!" Xiao Fan smiled faintly, and when he turned around, his expression became awe-inspiring.

The mind moved the white stone in the soul sea. Although the last time the white stone changed, he was lucky enough to get the colorful dragon wood, but he didn't know whether the white stone would move.

When he walked to a pile of rocks, Xiao Fan gently stroked with his hand. In that way, Yi Yun was a little nervous when he saw it.

He discovered that Xiao Fan was a layman at all, and didn't know how to bet on rocks.

On the other hand, Qin Fei in the distance looked very confident and looked like a veteran.

As time passed, Qin Fei in the distance had found a black stone weighing hundreds of kilograms, with clear lines on the outside and a heavy air.

"Senior Brother Qin is really amazing. You found out this piece of material. There must be something rare here. It depends on the value." A monk flattered.

"Look over there, that kid hasn't chosen yet. I really think that betting on rocks is so simple. Not everyone has the talent of Brother Qin." The other person sneered, showing no trace of flattering.

Xiao Fan was immersed in a pile of stones, and he found that many stones had been cut open, and then stitched together with a very clever technique, which most people couldn't see.

If it weren't for his spirit power to be pure enough to penetrate through the stitched gap, he really couldn't tell.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Xiao Fan stopped. His hand inadvertently touched a blood-colored stone the size of a brain. The lines on the blood-colored stone were messy, rugged, and very sharp to the touch.

Xiao Fan weighed it lightly, still weighing a few kilos.

Of course, all of this is unimportant. What is important is that the white stone in the body trembles very strongly, and the light flashes continuously.

"Brother Xiao, you don't want this piece, do you?" Yi Yun saw this and quickly walked over, "This is a famous blood wind blade, which is blown by the wind all the year round, and the surface is as sharp as a wind blade. Hence the name!"

"Blood Wind Blade, the name is quite appropriate, isn't it good to be famous?" Xiao Fan weighed the stone in his hand and asked in confusion.

"Haha, this kid really looks like a fool. The Blood Wind Blade is very famous because it is the first waste stone."

"Unfortunately, he still uses the waste stone as a treasure. If this blood wind blade can cut something out, then I will eat this stone."

In the distance, people from the Wang Dao League burst into laughter when they saw Xiao Fan using a piece of waste stone as treasure.

"Brother Xiao, now there is enough time, you can still find a better one." Yi Yun quickly persuaded, he wanted to say that among these stones, you can find any one, it is better than this **** blade.

However, Xiao Fan was very confident. He walked in the direction of Qin Fei and said with a smile: "If this thing can cut out the rarest thing, are you really willing to eat this stone?"

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