Douluo: I have a time modifier

Chapter 20 IOU

Seeing Ning Rongrong's hopeful eyes with a hint of cunning, Chu Feng had an unpleasant feeling in his heart.

To be on the safe side, he was going to ask Ning Rongrong what the rules were for the competition.

Before he could speak, the voice of the system rang in his mind.

[Beep!It is detected that the host is about to be beaten and a random mission is triggered! 】

[Mission: The host wins the siege! 】

[After the task is completed, the host can receive rewards! 】

After listening to the mechanical sound of the system, Chu Feng's expression remained normal.

However, he looked past Ning Rongrong, the auxiliary soul master, to the teenagers behind her.

He was still wondering, Ning Rongrong didn't look stupid, why would she want to compete with him, a fighting spirit master?

After all, there are very few auxiliary soul masters competing with combat soul masters.

Auxiliary soul masters of the same realm will basically be brutally tortured by battle soul masters.

It turned out that Ning Rongrong wanted him to compete with the boy behind her!

They still beat him up!

She is indeed a little witch.

No wonder Ning Fengzhi pinched Yahuazi when he mentioned this girl.

Just when Chu Feng was studying the task, Ning Rongrong's urging sounded in his ears.

"Chu Feng, have you thought about it? Do you agree or not?"

Chu Feng glanced at Ning Rongrong and said lightly: "Okay, you decide the rules..."

Before Chu Feng finished speaking, Ning Rongrong was afraid that he would regret it, so he quickly said: "Okay, this is what you said, the rules are..."

Seeing Ning Rongrong's impatient look, Chu Feng quickly interrupted her, "I haven't finished speaking yet. You decide the rules and I will decide the prize."

After hearing Chu Feng's words, Ning Rongrong hesitated for a moment, looked at the young man behind him, and thought to himself.

Small!

You still want to win?

You decide the lottery number as you wish, and if you can take it away, I lose!

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong said: "You decide the lottery? No problem!"

"Now that you agree to the competition, I'll start telling you the rules."

Then, Ning Rongrong began to explain the rules of the competition, "Behind me are seven teenagers from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. I use my first soul skill to increase the strength of these seven teenagers."

"The competition is a team battle. Seven of them fight you together in the ring. At the end of the fight, if one of these seven people is still standing in the ring, you lose."

After saying that, Ning Rongrong looked at Chu Feng with a look of success, and thought to himself.

This girl came prepared!

I know your talent is a little bit better, but can you fight seven with one?

As soon as Ning Rongrong finished speaking, everyone onlookers looked surprised and started talking.

"This girl looks cute, but I didn't expect her to be so cruel!"

"That's it! Seven against one! No, we have to include her, this is eight against one! Did Chu Feng rob this girl's things! What a great hatred!"

"Who says it's not the case? I see that the seven young men behind this girl have soul power fluctuations above level [-]!"

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At this time, Feng Wuya, the dean of Shenfeng Academy, also walked out quickly, "Miss Ning, this is inappropriate! Sect Master Ning and His Majesty Gu Mian have ordered that Chu Feng cannot be injured!"

Feng Wuya was frightened after hearing what Ning Rongrong said about the rules of the competition.

Is this a competition?

Isn’t this unilateral abuse of people?

Ning Rongrong heard Feng Wuya's words and said with a smile: "Grandpa Feng, it's okay! I brought a healing soul master. Chu Feng was injured, and I asked others to treat him for free!"

"Moreover, none of these seven teenagers is above level 20! Don't they all say that Chu Feng is a genius? Isn't a genius the one who can stand alone!"

After saying that, Ning Rongrong turned to look at Chu Feng, "How is it? Chu Feng, do you dare to agree?!"

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Chu Feng looked calm and said, "I agree!"

Looking at Ning Rongrong who was in high spirits, Chu Feng thought to himself.

It's not easy to meet a fat sheep these days!

The Qibao Glazed Sect is not only the best in assisting, it is also the richest among the seven major sects!

As soon as Chu Feng finished speaking, the crowd of onlookers around him exploded.

"Isn't it obvious that the more are bullying the less! How can Chu Feng agree?"

"I heard that geniuses are great at something, but they are more or less stuck in one thing."

"real or fake?"

"It should be true! Who would agree to such an obvious trap?"

......

Hearing the comments from the crowd, Chu Feng looked calm and thought, I will let you see the power of the system later.

Ning Rongrong on the side saw Chu Feng agreeing and said quickly, "Let's go! Let's go to the arena of the Divine Wind Academy's martial arts arena!"

"Wait a minute, we've finished talking about the rules of the game, but we haven't said the prize yet."

Hearing Chu Feng's voice, Ning Rongrong stopped and said nonchalantly: "Tell me, how many gold soul coins are there in the lottery?"

After saying that, she took out a bag of gold soul coins from the soul guide she carried and handed it to Chu Feng, "Are these enough?"

Seeing the gold soul coin in Ning Rongrong's hand, Chu Feng smiled slightly and said lightly: "The lottery is not much, ten thousand gold soul coins."

As soon as Chu Feng finished speaking, Ning Rongrong's expression froze, and the hand holding the gold soul coin hung awkwardly in the air.

Ten thousand gold soul coins?

Her monthly pocket money is only a few dozen gold soul coins!

A hint of anger appeared on Ning Rongrong's face, "Chu Feng, you have too much luck! Ten thousand gold soul coins?! Why don't you go and grab it?!"

After hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Chu Feng nodded secretly.

Isn't this just robbing you of your gold soul coins...

However, he said: "It's not much, you say I'm a genius! Geniuses' appearance fees are very high!"

After hearing what Chu Feng said, Ning Rongrong was so angry that her teeth itched and she muttered in her heart.

genius?

I think you, Chu Feng, are a born money addict!

She squeezed out a sentence through her teeth, "But I didn't bring that much money!"

"It's okay, you can borrow it from others."

Seeing that Chu Feng did not see the rabbit but did not let go of the hawk, Ning Rongrong had no choice but to raise money from the people of the Qibao Glazed Sect who were accompanying him.

After going around in a circle, she was still short of three thousand gold soul coins.

Ning Rongrong turned her attention to Feng Wuya, "Grandpa Feng, please lend me three thousand gold soul coins. When I return to the Qibao Glazed Sect, ask my father to send someone to get the money for you."

Feng Wuya wished that the competition between the two would be cancelled, he thought to himself.

It seems that Chu Feng doesn't want to compete, so he wants such a high prize.

He couldn't miss this good opportunity!

Thinking of this, Feng Wuya looked troubled, "Rongrong, it's not that Grandpa Feng won't lend it to you. It's that I don't have any money either! My money is all managed by that old lady at home."

Seeing Feng Wuya's resolute attitude, Ning Rongrong had no choice but to turn around and say to Chu Feng: "I only collected seven thousand gold soul coins, so please lower the prize."

Chu Feng shook his head and said no.

Just when Ning Rongrong's anger was about to explode, Chu Feng smiled slightly and said, "If you don't have enough money, you can make an IOU. Who made you and me predestined?"

Seeing Chu Feng's dejected look, Ning Rongrong was filled with rage.

If I had known I could issue an IOU, why would I have borrowed money?

If I don’t beat you into a pig’s head soon, this girl will take your surname!

Ning Rongrong finished writing the IOU, put the IOU and the gold soul coins together, and prepared to walk to the martial arts field of Shenfeng Academy.

Suddenly.

She remembered one thing.

Ning Rongrong turned to look at Chu Feng, "Chu Feng, where is your lottery ticket?"

Hearing Ning Rongrong ask him, Chu Feng smiled slightly and took out paper and pen.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

He wrote an IOU for ten thousand gold soul coins.

see.

Ning Rongrong: ...

Feng Xiaotian:......

Feng Wuya:......

Onlookers:...

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(End of this chapter)