Who would care if a student admitted defeat to the dean and received retribution? On the contrary, Flying Fish's demeanor today would be more or less the talk of the world. Perhaps the most popular topic of conversation in the capital these days would be Flying Fish.

Mother, Yuan Feiyu is so cool, even with all these words, she couldn't even speak clearly when she was on stage. Yuan Feiyu who looked like he didn't like to talk much was actually very good at the art of languages. Also, that Xue Mei who seemed to be depressed all the time was actually an extremely clever fellow. It was just that it did not say anything useless and did not take any action.

In the face of such a powerful force, as well as the intelligence and calmness of the Xue Mei, compared to them, did the female students of the You Ye Academy, who thought that they were amazing, become weaker?

Wu, wu, Yuan Feiyu, in the future, I want to follow you. You are the real boss, and are more suitable to be my boss than me. Long Keer became Yuan Feiyu's brainless fan, his face full of foolishness.

"As long as I have it, you can do as you like." Yuan Feiyu did not plan to go down the stairs at all.

Seeing Yuan Feiyu's arrogant appearance, Di Qingya was also enraged. "If you lose, you and your family will immediately leave the Devil Capital realm.

Long Keer was stunned, this punishment, was too excessive. She anxiously said, "Principal, whether or not His Highness the Prince leaves his presence in Devil Capital, she cannot make the decision."

"Alright, then in this lifetime, you will not be able to step foot in Devil Capital."

Yuan Feiyu did not let Long Keer continue, he smiled slightly: "Alright!" She looked at Di Qingya and said, "It's not good to be rude when I'm offending my superiors. As for the wager, the Headmaster thinks that I can afford to lose it, so be it."

This kind of noble character was even more tyrannical than Di Qingya. Di Qingya was so angry that she wanted to spit out her heart and lungs.

"Alright, since the bet is so big, if I admit defeat, I'll send this entire Spring Plain to you with both hands."

The people on the side didn't dare to make a single sound. This time, this round, wasn't this going too far?

Yuan Feiyu thought that it would be good if this was the case, since he had the orb space but Qiu Xiaobao didn't have anything. A good mother should buy a house for his son to stay in, otherwise, how could she marry a good wife like Xue Mei.

The Xue Mei immediately took out a blank battle letter and pointed towards the sky. With a "shua shua" sound, it bound the two sides together and threw it to Di Qingya. Di Qingya looked at him and didn't say a word more. After signing his name, he clapped his hands. The contract was established.

Di Qingya replied, "Sure, you do it."

Yuan Feiyu said indifferently: "Excuse me!" He clapped his hands together, "fireball arts, fireball arts, fireball arts …"

After sending three fireball arts s in three directions consecutively, she had never thought of defeating Di Qing Ya. With her level, no matter how big the fireball was, it was impossible to kill a Devil Battle King of the ninth step. She wanted to burn this place down and set fire to the Spring Plain which Di Qingya loved the most, like a child. She wanted to let Di Qingya have a taste of her heart's pain.

Di Qingya's sword had cut open the fireball. The green ground was flipped open and loess rose up, swallowing the fireball into the ground. Then his figure flashed, and on the left and right, he rapidly jumped and went around to extinguish the fire. Even so, he still carved three deep scars on the beautiful Spring Plain!

"You're courting death!" Di Qingya's heart was on the verge of puffing out as she forcefully endured, watching as her opponent admitted defeat.