Meng Lifu was so angry that the three corpses jumped violently, and smoke grew in his seven orifices. According to the current statistical ranking, he properly entered the top 20. He was so proud of his ancestors and looked down on the achievements of countless people, but he was said to be unworthy.
"Madun, you're deceiving people too much!" Meng Lifu roared, if someone hadn't pulled him, I'm afraid he would have rushed out to fight Maton for 300 rounds.
Marton said innocently: "You have wronged me. What I said is the truth, how did I become a bully to you?"
Meng Lifu was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
The rest of the people were so angry that they wanted to drown Marton with spit.
"Marton, since you are so arrogant, you must be really capable, so how dare you bet with me?" Meng Lifu gritted his teeth.
"What are you betting on?" Matton asked.
"Just bet who our ranking is higher, whoever is ranked higher, slap the face with the lower ranking, and slap one more slap in the face, and so on, do you dare?" Meng Lifu asked fiercely.
Many people gloat over the misfortune. Many people from Jianchao Shenxing know about Marton. How can Marton, the bottom-ranked person, fight against Meng Lifu
After Meng Lifu finished speaking, he looked at Mattoon condescendingly. He wanted to hit Matton's face in an open and honest manner, until he opened up his face.
Marton shook his head and said, "Childish!"
Meng Lifu's expression changed, and he said sarcastically, "Don't you dare?"
Marton said: "Why don't you dare? But such a naive bet makes people feel ashamed. If you want to bet, you must bet on the essence, the lower ranking loses, and the higher one is a piece of essence, dare?"
Meng Lifu sneered: "Why don't you dare?"
"Marton is really an idiot. If he slaps his face, he won't be killed, but if he loses his soul, he will definitely lose his family!"
"Meng Lifu's current ranking is 19th, and there shouldn't be much change. And Marton's ranking is probably outside the 500th place. Four or five hundred spirits, even if he sells him, he will pay it back. Sorry!"
Under the gazes of countless gloating eyes, and amidst a lot of teasing and cursing, Marton strode forward, waved his hand, and a large number of Essence Essence Stones appeared.
"Like a wolf with a big tail, I really don't cry without seeing the coffin... Gah? Did I read it right? He actually took out so many Essence Essence Stones?"
"There are thousands of essence stones, right? This world is too crazy!"
Originally, countless people were not optimistic about Marton, but as the Essence Stones that Marton took out piled up into a mountain, everyone's eyes widened in shock, and they couldn't imagine what they saw.
Ouyang Chun and Dugurou both twitched at the corners of their mouths.
Not to mention the disciples, many elders were stunned, and a few inner sect elders came over to make statistics in person.
After statistics, Mattoon's essence stone was as many as 3,760 pieces, worth 5,999 pieces of low-grade imperial marrow.
Such a result broke the highest record of Wan Jianzong's nearly 1,000 entry-level competitions.
"How is it possible?" Meng Lifu stayed where he was, constantly muttering that it was impossible.
Many people began to observe a moment of silence for Meng Lifu.
Now everyone finally realizes why Marton said those words before.
Yes, Meng Lifu is not worthy of Marton to compete with him at all! Not that qualified!
"Meng Lifu really deserves it. Big Brother Ma doesn't have the same knowledge as him. He still wants to pretend to be a fool, is he a fool now?"
"Yeah, don't take a piss and take pictures of himself, is he qualified to compete with Big Brother Ma?"
In an instant, countless people turned against the water and began to flatter Marton and ridicule Meng Lifu.
Meng Lifu didn't have the courage to argue any more, and his legs went limp and fell to the ground.
According to the current ranking, Matton is the proper first place, and he is the 20th place. The difference between the twentieth and the first place is nineteen, which means that he has to give Marton nineteen pieces of spiritual essence, and he will not be able to get so many spiritual essences if he sells him.
"Boss Ma, I knew that you would win the first place. It's really gratifying to congratulate you!"
"Brother Ma, you are so handsome, I found that I already like you!"
"Brother Ma, accept me as a younger brother, I will bring you tea and water!"
For a time, Matton became the most shining star on the scene, and countless people surrounded him, all kinds of flattery, all kinds of expressions of love and admiration.
Compared with Mattoon, even Ouyang Chun and Dugu Rou paled in comparison.
"This Marton, how can He De become such a dazzling dark horse?"
Many people are familiar with Marton, so they are skeptical that Marton has achieved such good results.
Of course, doubt is doubt, and now no one dares to say it directly.
"Stop flattering me, my grades are not enough to get the first place!" Marton said with a calm expression on his hands.
"Well, yes, after achieving such a good result, you can still maintain a normal heart. The future of this child is limitless!" An elder supported his long beard and said in admiration.
"Yeah, who would have thought of killing such a dark horse, it's really gratifying!" Another elder laughed.
"Boss Ma, you are too modest, you are not number one, who is number one?" a young man said excitedly, excited because he was standing close to Marton.
"Yes, Boss Ma, who the hell has the strength to challenge your status?" A man said with a flattering smile, wishing he could kneel to Marton.
"Snapped!"
A loud slap sounded. The flattering man was slapped by Marton and turned around in circles.
"Fuck you motherfucker, if I say I'm not number one, I'm not number one!" Marton said angrily.
Everyone was stunned, not knowing where Marton sang this.
However, even the man who was slapped did not dare to get angry, and hurriedly nodded and bowed in apology.
"Boss Ma, you have achieved such good results, is there anyone else who can compare with you?" one person asked cautiously.
Others were praised as the first place, and it was too late to be proud and happy, but it was a bit unbelievable that Marton was angry and beat people.
"Is my grades good?" Matton didn't answer, but asked instead.
His eyes swept across the crowd calmly, but at this time it gave everyone a very sharp feeling, so that many people dared not look at him.
"Your score has set a record for nearly a thousand entry-level competitions. Do you think it's good or bad?" Elder Du Yuanju said with a smile.
At this time, Marton gave him a very honest feeling, which he liked.
"Boss Ma's grades are of course good!"
"It's so frustrating!"
Many disciples reacted, thinking that Marton was speaking ironically, and began to flatter him again.
Marton put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, shook his head, and sighed: "What do you know, it's because he hasn't come yet, so you think my grades are good, if he comes, you will know my grades. How scum, how insignificant."