The Yun Family's Ninth Child is an Imp!

Chen Bufan coughed dryly and said, "Um, junior sister Yun, have you been feeling unwell for the past few days? It's better for you to rest early. We'll be going back now."

Zhao Hui said from the side, "Yes, Junior Sister Yun, you should rest well! We Won't Disturb You Anymore!"

Yun chujiu snorted coldly and said, "I'll only give you one chance. If you don't go, I'll find someone else! Anyway, there are plenty of inner sect disciples who want to go to the eye of sword intent."

Yun Chujiu sat on the stone bench with a nonchalant look on her face.

Li Zhuangzhi and the others looked at each other and thought about what had happened on the Blood Sand Island. Junior Sister Yun had even destroyed the blood tree. Perhaps she could really get them into the top 100?

Chen Bufan's chubby face suddenly smiled like a flower. "Junior Sister Yun, we are just joking with you! Do you have any way to get us into the top 100?"

Yun chujiu looked at the other people. They were all fawning. If they could get the opportunity to enter the eye of sword intent, they would be willing to work as hard as they could!

Yun chujiu lowered her voice and muttered to herself. Chen Bufan and the others'faces were stiff. Wasn't this a lie? ! Could this work? Wasn't this asking for a beating? ! !

However, in the end, they couldn't resist the temptation of the eye of sword intent and accepted Yun Chujiu's method with a bitter face.

Three days later, the monthly inner disciple competition began.

As Li Zhuangzhi had expected, this time, there were several additional competition stages specially set up to facilitate the fierce competition for the top 100.

The competition had a total of three days. Two days ago, Yun Chujiu, Zhao Hui, and the others didn't show up. Instead, they continued to stay in Yun Chujiu's courtyard.

On the last day of the competition, the competition on the various competition platforms became even more intense. The competition for the top 100 had reached a climax.

Among the crowd watching the competition, Li Zhuangzhi and the others looked at each other bitterly. They struggled for a long time before they raised the banners in their hands.

Soon, someone saw the banners they were holding. Someone read, "The Big Dipper Battle Team is invincible. We will crush the top 100 to pieces!"

Everyone was confused. What did that mean?

Chen Bufan gulped, he braced himself and said, "Humph! "You may not know this, but even though the seven of us are not ranked very well, after we formed the Big Dipper battle team, our strength has greatly increased. Any team of seven people in the top 100 would not be our match!

"If any of our fellow disciples in the top 100 don't believe us, they can form a battle team for us to challenge. If our big dipper battle team loses, we are willing to give the opponent seven million high-grade spirit stones."

Although Chen Bufan's words were loud and clear, in fact, his heart was filled with uncertainty! Could This work? ! Putting aside whether or not anyone would agree to form a battle team and challenge them, even if someone did agree, they would still lose!

Seven million!

That black-hearted junior sister Yun asked them to put their handprints on the new loan slip again, eh? That's not right, they haven't lost yet, why did they give her the loan slip first?

F * ck, they got scammed again!

Just as Chen Bufan was in a daze, the crowd exploded!

"Haha, this is hilarious! Are these people here to make a joke? ! Just Them? The highest ranked Li Zhuangzhi is only in the top 1,250, and he wants to challenge the top 100 disciples?"

"I don't think they are here to make a joke. They must be out of their minds!"! "Aren't they here to give people spirit stones?"? "It's a pity that I'm ranked in the 500th place. Otherwise, I would definitely find a few fellow disciples with good relationships to form a battle team to deal with them. This is no different from picking up money!"

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