I don’t know when it started, nor who led it. A list suddenly appeared in colleges and universities, which is called the Fengyun List. There is one in every school, recording the top 500 most powerful students in every grade in the entire school.

Perhaps, in the eyes of seniors, they don’t care about the list at all. Because all those who can be promoted to the fifth and sixth grades are elites. The gap between the first and second places is not too big. But in the lower grades, those who can be on the list can be crushed compared to those who don’t. The top 100 is also crushed for the last 400.

This also leads to the fact that those who can appear on the list are like celebrities and are sought after.

Just like Dingzhuang, a person ranked 461, is carrying more than a dozen dog-legged people at this time.

"You said you have already been discounted by me once, why are you still coming to ask for a beating?" When Ding Zhuang thought of this young man who was beaten so hard that he could not live a life, his first thought was: he is here to take revenge. But after he thought about Ye Wusheng's ability carefully, he couldn't help laughing. He was a mantis armed with a chariot? Or was he hitting a stone with an egg? A system that was only fifty, and the war soul was still a purple monkey, and he was going to take revenge? Or was he just came to ask for a beating?

The dog legs around were looking at Ye Wusheng with disdain and contempt. He originally thought it was a powerful hand, but he didn't expect it to be a defeated man from Brother Ding. Of course, their group of dog legs should also look down on each other arrogantly, just like looking at his own defeated man.

Ye Wusheng didn't care about the eyes of the people around him. Although he was guilty, he could not show it. If he showed guilt, he would only be looked down upon even more.

Moreover, Ye Wusheng subconsciously remembered Wu Hou. This kid could just point at will, and he was an enemy he could "beat" him. This was definitely not accidental. He should have been investigated by his senior.

Because there was a history of being beaten up very badly, Wu Hou thought that Ye Wu Sheng could not beat Ding Zhuang. When he thought that when he had taken so many good things, Ye Wu Sheng would not be able to withstand the profit of money and agreed to the bet, but Ye Wu Sheng could not beat Ding Zhuang at all, so Wu Hou could get news about the war soul without losing anything, or spend some money to buy the war soul.

However, when Wu Hou pointed out Dingzhuang, Ye Wusheng could see the senior's little thoughts clearly.

"Tsk, senior, senior, you said you have a high force, why is your IQ so low?" Ye Wusheng thought helplessly that this routine of making money with nothing was all based on Ding Zhuang's ability to beat Ye Wusheng, but will Ye Wusheng really lose?

If it were him before, he would indeed lose. But now, it is not necessarily true.

"It's almost the same." Ye Wusheng said with a smile, "I think you learned boxing at that time, but I didn't know anything, so you can beat me. But now, everyone has a fighting spirit, and I'm working hard to fight every day. It should be fine to deal with you. Just take advantage of today, the fighting between our school and other schools is very hot, so let's talk."

"Hmph." Ding Zhuang snorted and pointed at a dog leg next to him, "I don't have time to play with you, but if you want to hit him, let him play with you." As he said that, Ding Zhuang kicked the dog leg on the butt.

The latter staggered and walked two steps without any dissatisfaction. He said arrogantly: "You kid still want to challenge us Brother Ding. Let me tell you that it will be enough to deal with you." As he said that, his nose was straight and he looked at the person with his nostrils.

Ye Wusheng just glanced at it and took out the skill book given by Wu Hou: "Originally, I thought so. After all, is it a fight? Of course, it takes some bets to be interesting. If you win, this C-level skill book, [Destroy God-Destroying Strike] is yours, and if you lose, of course you have to lose to me with something of similar value. But if you want to arrange a dog to fight, then I don't need to continue."

"md, who do you think is the dog?" the dog leg said angrily.

"Whoever promises is a dog." Ye Wusheng smiled faintly.

"You kid are looking for a fight." As he said that, the dog-leg summoned the battle soul and came up to beat Ye Wusheng.

"Back." Ding Zhuang suddenly appeared and pulled the former back. What Ding Zhuang said was still easy to use. He saw that he said nothing, and no one of the dog legs could tell, "Are you a C-level skill book?"

"Yes." Ye Wusheng deliberately looked through it, "Well, that's right, it's indeed a C-level skill book."

Ding Zhuang is also a person who knows the goods. Although the two are a few meters away, Ding Zhuang's eyesight can still tell that it is a C-level skill book.

"How did you get it?"

"I don't need to tell you this. You just need to tell me whether you are comparing or not." Ye Wusheng's tone was very slow. He deliberately angered Dingzhuang because he was beaten because Ye Wusheng was stolen for several thousand yuan, but afterwards he was arranged perfectly and he found a solution. "Of course, if you fight with me, you have to take similar bets."

Originally, Ding Zhuang planned to grab this C-level skill book like a few months ago.

But he is not stupid. This poor boy will suddenly obtain a C-level skill book. It must not be bought, nor can he break it out after hitting Huaguo Mountain. It should be someone from behind him. If he still robs this time, he will definitely be revenge from the people behind Ye Wusheng, so it would be better to take advantage of the silly boy's head to win back the skill book. Even if someone comes to look for him later, he will be the one who takes advantage of his own.

Ding Zhuang rubbed his fists and thought about it carefully. He found that he had nothing to bet. However, Ding's father seemed to have just spent 500 Dream Coins to buy a Resurrection Pill for himself, saying that when he was hitting the third level of Peach Blossom Forest, if he was accidentally killed, he could use this to resurrection.

Ding Zhuang looked at the skill book in Ye Wusheng's hand with his hot eyes. It was [Divide God Strike]. In the school's fighting skills teaching, [Divide God Strike] was called the power that can destroy Gods. It is known as the strongest monotonous explosive skill among all fighting skills.

Even said that this skill does not belong to the first space of dream creation, nor does it belong to the second space of dream creation, or even the third space of dream creation is incompatible with him. Someone misses it. This should be the product of the fourth space of dream creation. This is just because of the mysterious merchant's nature. You can't say it is the fourth space of dream creation, anyway, it is possible for him to sell it.

Even this soul-resurrecting pill was bought by a mysterious merchant.

However, Ding Zhuang was not wrong. The skill book [Destroy God Strike] was indeed bought by Wu Hou from a mysterious merchant. However, because his Sun Wukong is a long-handled weapon user, he is not interested in getting another fighting spirit, so it has been useless since he bought it.

"This, I use this as a bet." Ding Zhuang hesitated for a moment, and finally took out the Resurrection Pill. In fact, he was a little worried that he would lose, but his love for [Divine God Strike] had already made him ignore the consequences.

But he didn't know that this was the psychology of a gambler. For an item with high value, he also used a precious thing as a bet. When he lost, it was a kind of crazy torture.

"What is this?" Ye Wusheng certainly knew that it was the Soul Resurrection Pill, but in order to show himself as a novice, he could only pretend not to know.

"This is the Resurrection Pill." In order to let him understand the value of the Resurrection Pill, Ding Zhuang directly explained, "When you hit the level, if you die, use the Resurrection Pill to completely recover and resurrect."

With Ding Zhuang's words, all his legs were boiling. Even the people who had just surrounded him to watch the fun were filled with greed.

(End of this chapter)
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