Chapter 1202
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Si Yan Mu stared at him resentfully, "Isn't it to complete the task you gave me."
Saying that, he rubbed his hand against Xiang Sheng Fa's chest fiercely, "Seeing that woman looking at me with a love-struck look, it made me sick!"
"Mu Mu's face, indeed can make a beauty infatuated." Xiang Shengfa grabbed his hand and brought it to his lips, chuckling hoarsely. "Didn't I make Mu Mumi fall head over heels for me?"
Si Yan Mu narrowed his eyes, enjoying Xiang Sheng Fa's gentleness, half acting coquettishly and half complaining, "You don't know how disgusted I was before I touched that love-struck woman, she even grabbed my arm!"
"Is it here?" Xiang Sheng Fa touched his arm teasingly, and changed the direction, "Or …. is it here?"
Si Yan Mu's body stiffened, that extremely gentle face, revealed an unusual shade of crimson red.
"I will disinfect Mu Mu properly."
As Xiang Sheng Fa said that, he directly hugged Si Yan Mu's waist.
…
The next morning.
Ye Qing Luo led the group of youngsters from devil class, and after their morning exercise, they went to the west square's waiting area.
By now, there were already thousands of onlookers gathered.
Today was the third round of the Heavenly Academy's interclass competition, the finals.
Everyone was filled with curiosity towards today's competition.
There were even quite a number of people who had already set up bets in private.
Betting on the academy's interclass competition was prohibited by the main courtyard.
But there was no way to stop some people from secretly setting up bets.
It was said that there were thousands of people who had placed their bets in this private bet.
Ye Qing Luo looked at the waves of onlookers, and her sharp eyes saw that many of the onlookers were holding a piece of white paper in their hands.
That was the betting ticket for the private bet.
Ye Qing Luo coughed lightly, leaned towards Qiao Jin, and lowered her voice to ask, "Jin Zi, have you counted, how much money have you earned, and how much have you bet on devil class?"
"There are a total of one thousand four hundred and forty-six people who bought the betting ticket, but those who bet on devil class's victory …. are only two hundred and thirty people, and they only bought ten percent."
Qiao Jin calculated in his heart, "If our devil class finally wins, we can earn close to thirty thousand gold coins!"
Thirty thousand gold coins was enough to buy the entire Xilan Square!
When he mentioned gold coins, Qiao Jin's voice trembled.
The faces of the few people who were walking closer stiffened.
They knew that Ye Qing Luo took advantage of the competition to set up a bet or something, which was especially like a female businesswoman, but …. they had not expected Ye Qing Luo to be a female businesswoman!
He was just sitting there waiting for the money to come in.
Yan Xiao Yi glanced at the two of them. "What if … we lose?"
One thousand four hundred over people, if they were to lose, even if the devil class sold themselves, they might not be able to repay the bet!
Ye Qing Luo raised her brows: "We will lose?"
"We won't!" Almost at the same time, the devil class students were extremely determined.
They would not lose.
He couldn't afford to lose either!
If they lost, Ye Qing Luo's blood vow would come true and they would be burdened with a huge debt.
If they won, they would be able to protect their own Boss Qing Luo and the honour of devil class, they would be able to obtain thirty thousand gold coins!
Victory!
He had to win!
The eyes of the youths in devil class burned with a raging fire.
When the youths looked at the students from the other classes in the waiting area opposite them, the fire in their eyes burned even brighter.
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