2815: C2815 A Perfect Match for a Master and Disciple

C2815 A Perfect Match for a Master and Disciple

Before Sima Zhen could ask anything, Bai Piao started nagging, "Hahaha! This time, I increased the number of people under my command... I threw out a total of over 30 billion Low Grade Star Core. Unfortunately, there is only a 1 to 2 ratio... Sigh... what a pity, but I can still earn nearly 40 billion Low Grade Star Core in this round!"

"I can't eat a big fatty in one bite. In all aspects, I still need to stabilize myself. There aren't any other problems!"

"Next time, I'll earn more blood! Next round, I'll continue to increase the number of people betting..."

"Hopefully, the number of people betting on the next round will still be stable..."

"If we continue to win at this rate, I might be able to save up one trillion Low Grade Star Core in this black-hearted warbeast arena. If converted to high-grade Star Core, there will be ten thousand!"

"I'm rich..."

"Master, teacher Sima..."

"This is how easy it is to earn Star Core! "

Bai Piao rolled his eyes and said. He bowed and said, then he let out a breath. The excitement in his heart could not be described with words.

In any case, it was hard to describe the excitement in his heart...

Then, he took off!

When the special-class instructor of the War God Academy, sima Zhen, saw Bai Piao's excited expression, he was completely speechless...

This is it?

Your brother is about to die from the poison, yet you are still calculating how many Star Core can you win? You're even planning to set a small goal of one trillion?

Looking at Faang Fann who is about to be poisoned to death, where does he get the confidence to say that he will definitely win?

Why did confidence come from?

Why didn't he understand it at all?

Instead, he felt that this wave was very explosive.

Anyway, for some reason, he felt that there were some sand sculptures...

"You guys are really not afraid that something will happen to Faang Fann!"

"That cat eared Anna is not that simple..."

"The toxins in her body are all mutated toxins..."

"Even an ordinary Heavenly Sovereign wouldn't be able to withstand it. Faang Fann is only a Mid One-Star Saint realm expert, how can you be so assured?"

"Why don't we hurry up and organize a rescue mission? Otherwise, it will be too late..."

Sima Zhen didn't have the time to think about his Star Core anymore. Protecting the elites of the academy was his top priority...

If an elite of the academy like Faang Fann were to die on the warbeast stage, it wouldn't be pleasant to hear!

Moreover, it was such a pity!

"There's no need..."

"Don't worry, this kid has a lot of tricks up his sleeve!"

"We'll just quietly stay here and watch, as long as we don't give him any trouble..."

"It's fine if we can't help him, but don't do anything to him..."2

"I know my disciple!"

"That's his nature..."

Taishu Jie stretched his back as he spoke. He could not help but reveal a casual and calm expression as he spoke. His eyes shone with a different light.

There was no need to say anything else for now. This sort of feeling had unknowingly followed suit.

"You master and disciple are truly a perfect match..."

"I can... The Emperor is not in a hurry to be a eunuch..."

"None of you are in a hurry, I am in a hurry..."

"If something really happens later, I would like to see how to deal with it!"

Sima Zhen exhaled a mouthful of foul air. As he spoke, he rolled his eyes in annoyance...

He had nothing to say now!

They were all hammering...

Playing with them?

There were no hours when human lives were involved!

Was he overconfident in Fang Fan's combat strength?

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