Summoning the Priest to Find a Wife in the Demon World

Ian spent another five days working hard to produce 20 teleportation scrolls and then went to the Fatty's dormitory to find him. Unexpectedly, the Fatty was even more excited than he was and pulled Ian away.

"Fatty, where are you going?"

"I've already picked a location. It's right in the trading building. Let's go."

Not long after Washbasin went out of the door, he was stopped by someone. Ian felt that his enemies were meeting on a narrow road and thought to himself: What bad luck.

"Boy, you are a third-year transfer student. You are a good fool to play the pig and eat the tiger!"

It turned out that these were the three Morris guys who had done evil things in the woods before. They followed and investigated Ian for several days and finally got to know Ian's background.

Ian was too lazy to pay attention to them and just said, "A good dog doesn't block the road, get out of the way."

A lackey behind him said, "So what if they don't allow it?"

Another person also echoed, "You little brat, do you think you can get away with this? Either pay the money or kneel down and kowtow to our boss to admit your mistake, or I'll break your legs."

The fat man naturally recognized the people who blocked his way. He knew something unpleasant must have happened after a little thought. However, he rolled his eyes and came up with another plan:

"Hey, hey, hey, stop yelling. What's the big deal about a fourth grader bullying a third grader? If you have the guts, come to the ring and fight me. Let's see if my boss is afraid of you."

Morris joked:

"Oh, you're recruiting younger brothers? It seems you're really capable. Okay, then do you dare to sign a life and death agreement?"

Ian knew that he was being used as a pawn by the fat man again, but he couldn't back down, so he simply played along and said:

"Forget about life and death. I still hope for my life. How about a gamble?"

"Okay, how do you want to bet? One hundred thousand gold coins?"

Ian twitched for a while, not because he was afraid of losing, but because he had no money. According to the rules of the gambling game, you have to take out money first.

Ian shouted, "Fatty, take out the money and fuck him."

At this time, more and more people gathered around, and some people who were curious had even informed their friends and classmates.

The fat man's expression also fell, and he said:

“I don’t have that much money!”

"Hahaha, you two poor bastards, you still want to bet against each other, what do you have to bet with me?" Morris and the other two laughed.

At this time, Zixiao and Bai Qian also rushed over after hearing the noise.

Zixiao's voice came over, saying: "Haha, it's only ten thousand gold coins, I'll pay."

Bai Qian said: "I'll go out."

The fat man said with a sad face: "I only have it. If I had known, I would not have bought martial arts first."

Morris saw the two of them and said sarcastically, "Hahaha, four of them together is just that."

At this time, some third grade students also arrived, including all of the top ten students.

But they didn't say anything, perhaps because they were afraid of Morris's revenge, or perhaps because they didn't want to help Ian and the others. They just stood by and watched the fun.

At this time, the fat guy looked at the students who gathered around him and said loudly:

"If anyone else can invest some money, Ian will beat this guy up, and the winnings will be returned according to the proportion of your investment."

After waiting for five full seconds, there was still no answer. When Ian was considering whether to pawn the Green Brocade Spirit Fish, a voice from inside the trading building reached Ian's ears.

Ian said to the people present: "Wait a minute, I'll go borrow some money."

After saying that, he used his skills to rush in and took out a purple gold card, a total of gold coins.

It turns out that the person who just transmitted the message was a madman.

Morris never thought that this kid could raise such a large sum of money. He originally wanted to humiliate him, but it seems that the plan has failed. However, it is not bad to win gold coins.

"This card is just the right amount of gold coins. Let's go to the arena."

At this time, the fat man said:

"Wait a minute, how can such an exciting dog-beating competition be without spectators?"

Then he shouted to the onlookers:

"Classmates, don't you need some entertainment besides training? Today, three fourth-grade dogs bullied our third-grade Ian. We can't give in. We have to fight back and let them know that third-grade students are not easy to bully. Look at how powerful we are. Everyone, hurry up and tell others. We'll see you in the arena in two hours."

Morris and the other two were so angry when they heard the fat guy calling him "big dog" all the time. The two people behind them were about to get angry and teach the fat guy a lesson on the spot, but Morris stopped them. He said, "If there is anything, they can talk about it after the game. They will be in trouble."

"As you wish, I will skin you alive in two hours." After saying that, he took his men and left.

Ian didn't have the eloquence of the fat man, but he felt relieved. However, he asked doubtfully:

"Fatty, you're just using me as a gun, right? How do you know I can beat him?"

The fat man laughed and said:

"Don't you have the teleportation scroll? Be careful, you should have a chance to beat him! Besides, there's nothing to be afraid of if you lose. So many students in the academy have seen the benefits of the teleportation scroll. Won't there be a lot of people rushing to buy it?"

Ian's eyes lit up and he praised the fat man highly, which he simply said was "fat head, big ears and a quick brain", which made the fat man so angry that his face turned black.

Bai Qian came over and apologized:

"Ian, I'm sorry for getting you into trouble!"

Ian waved his hand and said:

"It doesn't matter. I've been annoyed with this kind of rubbish for a long time."

"But, but are you sure? He is a strong mid-level high-level martial artist!"

"Just the intermediate level? Then there's a chance, don't worry!"

Ian didn't communicate much with her. He turned around and left with the fat man. When he passed by Zixiao, he just nodded, as a greeting, because Zixiao was looking at him with a frosty face.

Two hours later, more than 200 people were sitting in the arena, all discussing the third years' overestimation of their abilities. Some people also wanted to see Morris get humiliated, and even some instructors had arrived.

Ian looked at the numbers on each purple gold card with rapid breathing. These were gold coins. In the end, he and Morris handed them to the notary of the arena.

It costs money to use the arena, 100 gold coins per game. If there is a gambling match, a % handling fee will be charged, and the arena will provide referees.

Ian held the teleportation scroll in his hand and raised it high above his head. No one except the fat man knew what it was. However, this strange action still aroused everyone's speculation.

Following the referee's decision, Morris waved the staff in his hand and chanted a spell quickly. A fourth-level lightning strike fell from the sky. Ian reacted quickly, a mental shield appeared, and he took a few shaky steps, narrowly avoiding the lightning strike and rushing towards Morris.

"Underclassmen, do you want to fight with the seniors in close combat? Okay, I'll grant you that."

Morris replaced his staff with a sword and faced Ian.

After this period of hard training, Ian's internal strength has just reached the great perfection of a martial artist. Although it seems that the total amount of true energy is far less than that of the opponent, it is very strong and pure.

It is equivalent to the opponent using 1% of his true Qi to activate a certain move, while he only needs to use several hundredths or even less of his true Qi, and this is the advantage.

Ian's intention was not to fight him head-on. In the next second before the two of them collided, the scroll in Ian's hand flashed...