Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Chapter 554 First in Lei Academy
Mingzhu Academy, Lei Academy's competition arena.

By this time, the competition venue was already packed with people, and some girls were even holding up light sticks and glow sticks, screaming and cheering. To an outsider, it would look like a concert.

"Wow, the Evil Emperor, the Evil Emperor, the Evil Emperor!"

"The evil god is so handsome! Go evil god!"

"You evil god, beat your opponent to a pulp! The man I've got my eye on is truly invincible!"

"Damn, isn't this our Lei Academy's competition venue? Why are students from other departments coming over to watch? I almost didn't get a seat."

"Please, with Senior Mo Xie involved, it's impossible for a competition to be deserted, especially since it's a challenge against the top student in Lei Academy. You don't know, some seniors have already become scalpers, selling tickets over there early on."

"Wow, such a business acumen! Who is he? I want to become his apprentice!"

"Hehe, he is none other than Senior Mo Xie's younger brother."

"This……"

At the entrance to the competition venue, Mo Fan was arguing with a girl.

"Sister, it's not that I want to rip you off, it's just that... everyone's paying the same price. If I suddenly lower the price, won't others think it's unfair? I also need to keep my word."

"But...but I really don't have a thousand yuan on me, senior, could you please make an exception?"

"This one……"

"Senior~"

"Alright, alright, you don't need to pay for the ticket. Just go in. Remember not to tell anyone about this... Old Zhao, take her to her seat."

"Hehe, thank you, senior!"

Looking at the adorable junior student in front of her with a beaming smile, Mo Xie waved her hand impatiently, telling Zhao Manyan to take her inside.

Zhao Manyan, who was leaning against the wall watching the show with his arms crossed, shrugged and shook his head helplessly before leading his junior into the competition arena.

Seeing that the last seat was sold out, Mo Fan stretched comfortably, picked up his phone and looked at the increasing numbers, a smile of excitement spreading across his face.

"Hehehe... Hehehe... Hahaha!!!"

The laughter grew louder and louder until he opened his arms wide, threw his head back, and laughed so hard that passersby took a few steps away.

"Mo Fan, what are you grinning about here like an idiot?"

Xu Zhaoting walked out of the competition arena and immediately saw Mo Fan, who looked like he had gone mad. His expression was a little strange, and he asked.

"Cough...cough cough!"

Mo Fan was taken aback by the sudden remark, coughed a few times, looked at Xu Zhaoting who was walking over, smiled and showed the numbers on his phone screen, and said excitedly.

"Old Xu, did you see that? We really made a killing today!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Zhaoting looked at the string of numbers, his eyes widening in shock.

"So...so much?!"

"Oh, half of it is pocket money given to me by my brother."

"Young master...you scared me to death, I thought you really made that much money."

Hearing Mo Fan's explanation, Xu Zhaoting patted his chest and let out a breath.

Although the price was set at one thousand per person, it certainly wouldn't be that much. However, if it's half of that, we're already making a great profit. "If you hadn't booked so many seats, we could have made even more money."

"I've done my best. The news spread throughout the school in no time. Those girls were so crazy about grabbing seats that even those who tried to resell tickets like us ended up not getting any seats at all."

Recalling the terror he had witnessed in front of the girls, Xu Zhaoting couldn't help but feel a little scared. However, when he thought about the agreed-upon 70/30 split, he felt a surge of excitement.

When Mo Fan decided to resell the competition venue seats, he had already made it clear that he just wanted to have some fun. He only wanted 30% of the money, while he would keep 70%. As for Zhao Manyan, he was just there to join in the fun.

Xu Zhaoting knew very well that these two guys weren't short of money; they were just having fun and helping him and Zhang Lulu along the way, since they needed money to exchange for cultivation resources.

There's no need to spell this out; everyone understands.

"Alright, the tickets are sold out. Let's go in and sit down to watch the competition."

Mo Fan put away his phone, put his arm around Xu Zhaoting's shoulder and walked into the competition arena. As soon as they stepped onto the audience seats, they saw Zhao Manyan waving at them.

Not far away, the most beautiful sight in the entire venue was attracting the men's attention. Almost all eyes were focused on this area, which was none other than the six beauties of the "Pearl Flower"!

Ding Yumin, Li Yueqing, Mu Nujiao, Ai Tutu, Bai Tingting, Song Xia... all six women who were related to Mo Xie were present, as if they wanted to cheer on their beloved man.

In fact, people weren't just admiring their beauty; they were also looking at them with a gossipy eye.

The news of Mingzhu Zhicao having dinner with Liu Mei had already spread some time ago, and there were even photos of the meal on the campus forum. Everyone had subconsciously categorized them as Mo Xie's women.

The most eye-catching, unique, mature, and charming intellectual woman was absent; she probably wasn't a student at Mingzhu Academy, otherwise it would have been perfect.

They were clearly at odds during dinner that night, but now they seem to be getting along peacefully. This situation is actually caused by Leng Qing.

After witnessing Leng Qing's aura as the eldest sister and Mo Xie's submissive demeanor, they immediately felt a sense of crisis and tacitly formed an alliance to jointly deal with the external enemy.

Seeing Mo Xie and the other two return to their seats, Ai Tutu, with her arms supporting her ample bosom, huffed and puffed.

"That big devil actually wants my ticket! Honestly!"

Ding Yumin covered her mouth and chuckled softly, a hint of a smile appearing on her pretty face, but her words carried a chill.

"Don't worry, TuTu. If Mo Fan really did take the money from the sisters, I'll definitely have Xiao Xie teach him a lesson."

When Ai Tutu heard Ding Yumin call her "sister," she felt a little uncomfortable, but after Mu Nujiao's encouragement, she suppressed her dissatisfaction, since it was indeed appropriate for someone of Ding Yumin's status and position.

The others didn't say anything about Ding Yumin calling them sisters; they were currently allied, so it was considered tacit acceptance.

However, Bai Tingting had her own agenda. She and Mo Xie were just one step away from getting married, and she might find an opportunity to take his place.

On the other side, Mo Fan suddenly sneezed, his whole body trembled involuntarily, he looked around and muttered to himself.

"Strange, why do I feel a chill? Could it be that some villain is plotting against me, this great demon?"

"Mo Fan, what are you muttering to yourself over there?"

Seeing Mo Fan's wary expression, Zhao Manyan asked curiously.

Instantly, the competition arena erupted in an uproar, filled with screams and cheers.

"Oh, it's alright, let's watch the competition."

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