"Two law enforcement officers, Ye Bufan's bastard is so unkind. He beat us like this and stole 500 million credits. He was lawless..."

"Please ask the law enforcement team to make the decision for us!!"

"I'd like to ask the college to seek justice for us!!"

After Wang Zijing finished speaking, not only the two law enforcement officers, but also Song Guanghui and the other two looked at Wang Zijing with horror, and his eyes seemed to say again: "Our injuries were obviously caused by Hong Yunfei and Mu Chenfeng. Why did it become Ye Bufan's masterpiece when it came to your mouth? You didn't blink your eyes when you lie?"

However, Song Guanghui and others were all there, and they immediately understood Wang Zijing's intention. Anyway, the fight had been beaten, and they could not cause trouble for Mu Chenfeng and the others. Instead of swallowing their anger, it would be better to frame him.

Ye Bufan beat them and stole their 500 million credits.

Reasonable.

As soon as he thought of this, Song Guanghui and others no longer hesitated:

"Yes, Lord Law Enforcer, look, look, our injuries were all caused by Ye Bufan. However, we are not as good as others, so we have nothing to say, but he shouldn't have even snatched our 500 million credits."

"Five million, that's 500 million, and we borrowed it to buy cultivation items. We have to pay 15 million for the interest every month. Now, he has robbed them all. This guy is simply a bandit and a robber."

"I ask the law enforcement team to make the decision for us, and the college to uphold justice for us."

"I ask the law enforcement team to make the decision for us, and the college to uphold justice for us."

"I ask the law enforcement team to make the decision for us, and the college to uphold justice for us."

Song Guanghui and his six people jointly criticized Ye Bufan, which made the two law enforcement officers in front of them stunned. Then they looked at each other and twitched their mouths.

They naturally know who Ye Bufan is. In the words of Vice President Nie, this kid is a bad star and a disaster. As long as he appears, things will inevitably arise. He is now the person who makes the law enforcement team the most troublesome, no one.

And this kid has a criminal record.

As soon as he thought of this, the male law enforcement officer couldn't help but ask: "You said, Ye Bufan beat you and robbed you 500 million credits?"

"yes."

"That's right."

"It's him."

"right."

Song Guanghui and the other six immediately gritted their teeth and said.

They are firm and determined.

Although the person who beat them was not Ye Bufan, the 500 million credits were indeed in Ye Bufan's hands, and this was enough.

Not him, but him.

Looking at Song Guanghui and the other six, the male law enforcement officer frowned: "500 million? Where did you get so many credits?"

"Didn't you just say it, I borrowed it, and I borrowed it from Hong Yunfei."

“…”

Upon hearing this, the male law enforcement officer twitched his mouth and thought to himself, too, in this academy, except Hong Yunfei, who can still get so many credits at once?

but……

The male law enforcement officer looked at Song Guanghui and the other six with strange eyes.

Do you dare to borrow 500 million credits? A monthly interest rate of three points, and a monthly interest rate of 15 million credits, can you still afford it?

Of course, these have nothing to do with him.

Looking at Song Guanghui and his group of six, the male law enforcement officer did not continue to think too much, but said slowly: "You six are here with us. President Nie has already explained that she will handle everything related to Ye Bufan in person."

"Nie Ziyi?"

Song Guanghui and the other six were stunned at first, then overjoyed.

Who is Nie Ziyi?

One of the eight vice presidents of the Martial Arts Academy, the only successor to the future president, and she is also the boss of the law enforcement team. Most importantly, she does not like Ye Bufan at all.

If Ye Bufan falls into her hands, can he have good fruits to eat?

Humph...

Thinking in his heart, Song Guanghui and his group of six were overjoyed.

Ye Bufan, you are dead.

…………

Suzaku 222 courtyard.

Ye Bufan's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Qian Rumeng with a messy face, kidnapped you, but blackmailed your father? You can come up with it.

However, this is indeed a good idea.

As for how Qian Duoduo got the Nine Dragon Soul-Snatching Spear, that's his business. Whether he steals or robs, he doesn't have to worry about it at all.

When looking for a wife, you should look for Ru Meng.

Before Ye Bufan could speak, Qian Rumeng added: "However, before kidnapping, a problem must be solved."

"What?"

Ye Bufan couldn't help asking.

Qian Rumeng looked up and then pointed his right hand at the sky and said softly: "You can't let her know."

"Forehead?"

Ye Bufan was stunned and looked up.

"he?"

Then he looked at Qian Rumeng with a surprised look: "Who is he? God?"

"No..."

Qian Rumeng said, and said Youyou: "She is the saint sent by Dad to protect me. Since it is a kidnapping, of course she can't let her know. If she knows, how can Dad not know? I know that it's your husband who tied me up, Dad will definitely not give a ransom."

“…”

Ye Bufan twitched his mouth and directly accepted it.

A saint secretly protects you, why didn’t you say it earlier?

Do you think that with the ability of the young man, you may have tied you up in front of a saint without knowing it?

It's simply impossible.

What's more, the saint may have heard your "plan" clearly. In the future, he may be afraid that someone else will tie you up. He will think that you and I will conspire to cheat your father's money.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Ye Bufan's messy look, Qian Rumeng couldn't help asking.

"fine."

Ye Bufan responded casually and changed the topic: "Mengmeng, how much do you think the entry quota of a god and demon cemetery is worth?"

"How much is the quota of the Gods and Demons Cemetery?"

Qian Rumeng was stunned.

"Um."

Ye Bufan responded and said, "Let me tell you, if we take out the quota of the Gods and Demons Cemetery for public auction, then... how many credits do you think the Cangqiu Martial Arts Academy, or major families, are willing to spend to bid?"

“…”

Suddenly, Qian Rumeng was in a mess, she rolled her eyes: "Husband, do you have a quota for the cemetery of Gods and Demons?"

"Yes, I have."

"You have? How many?"

"Five hundred."

"What?"

Qian Rumeng was instinctively surprised: "How come you have so many places?"

"Don't there be five hundred places in the Cangqiong Martial Arts Academy?"

"I……"

Qian Rumeng was in a mess and said speechlessly: "Husband, that's from the Martial Arts Academy, not yours. How could you auction it?"

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "Although I don't have a quota, I have a quota of Emperor Ji Red Soul Lion. There is no regulation for the competition between God and Demon Cemetery. The battle pet is not allowed to participate. Ningyuan, Guiyuan, Shenyuan, Zhoutian, Shenwu Demon Gods are not swept across the road. Even if there are some people who can defeat the Shenwu Realm, there will not be many, right? At that time, before the competition begins, I will auction the right to fight in the Emperor Ji Red Soul Lion, isn't it equivalent to auctioning the quota of Emperor Ji Red Soul Lion?"

"Anything is OK?"

Qian Rumeng widened her eyes and looked horrified.

Ye Bufan smiled indifferently. He believed that once the quota of the 500 gods and demon cemeteries of the Cangkong Martial Arts Court was taken out for auction, he would definitely make a big profit.

Compared with the opportunities and inheritance in the Gods and Demon Cemetery, what does a mere credit count? You should know that the Gods and Demon Cemetery only opens once every fifty years, and only warriors below Zhoutian and Zhoutian can enter once.

For the students of the Martial Arts Academy, they only had the opportunity to enter the cemetery of Gods and Demons. This time they missed this time and were not destined to do this in this life.

Of course, I have to thank Qian Duoduo for this. After all, this idea was made by him. Ye Bufan thought he would never have thought of this way of "making money".

But whose idea doesn't matter, as long as it can be used.

Three hundred and six billion credits?

For Ye Bufan, there is no difference between having and not having these 36 billion credits now, because these credits are far from enough to exchange for a holy soldier.

I have to find a way to make money again.

The competition for the Gods and Demons Cemetery is the best opportunity.

Ye Bufan believes that once the Huangji Red Soul Lion's right to fight will inevitably attract competition from countless people, and he will take the opportunity to make a fortune.
Chapter completed!