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At the beginning, everyone had been looking forward to a fierce battle between two evenly matched opponents. However, one ran off to mingle with the scumbag and scoundrel, while the other played around everyday, tiring to the point of falling asleep … That sense of anticipation gradually disappeared.

After all, what they wanted to see was a fierce battle between two dragons and tigers, not a battle where rookies pecked at each other!

Especially as these exam candidates slowly earned more money and started to get started, Chu Xiao and Tian Fei's gambling house became more and more interesting. Even later on, after the tea break, everyone would raise their mouths and laugh out loud!

Their reputations were going down every day.

With regards to this, it was one thing for Chu Xiao to be a nameless person, but Tian Fei was the famous Tian Xiao Clan Master. Outsiders naturally enjoyed the pleasure of suppressing Tian Fei, and this matter was brought up again and again.

However, no one knew that whether it was Chu Xiao or Tian Fei, they had already anticipated this situation! Even at times like these, the public opinion was fuelled by their own actions!

And there was only one reason for that, and that was …

The method of creating momentum was first to suppress it, then to promote it!

On this day, Tian Fei finally broke free from his slovenly body. He was dressed neatly with a victorious look on his face as he smiled at Uncle Fu and said, ”Uncle Fu, you're worried because you don't understand what I want.”

What I want is not a simple victory, but a complete victory! It was a complete victory after creating momentum! This is the only way I can win this year's new students' ranking steadily!

Patriarch, I knew you were confident!

Hearing that, Uncle Fu immediately had a happy expression, but seeing that Tian Fei was smiling slightly, he slowly stood up, the muscles throughout his entire body tensed and trembled.

Under Uncle Fu's dumbstruck gaze, Tian Fei laughed heartily, and used a voice that was filled with energy, to start the prelude to the big show!

From now on, I am the orthodox master of Sky Bearing Academy! Zhao Zhongtian, Zhao shi!

Not long later.

Huang Residence.

As the wealthiest mansion in the rich and powerful city, it was elegantly decorated with lions on both sides. The statues were vivid and lifelike, as if they were warning all those who came to it: Do not enter, poor and mediocre!

Perhaps it was because of this fear that no one dared to approach the gate, even though there were many people passing by.

Tat tat tat.

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in front of the Huang Residence.

If someone looked closely, they would notice that one of them was a famous local snake, the Red Beard! Although this person's appearance was ordinary, he was very capable. With his manpower and resources, no one dared to underestimate him.

But now, this kind of person, who was usually seven, seven, and eight, followed another middle-aged man with a flattering and fawning expression!

Master Taoist, this is the home of the richest man in the city! If you wish to meet with the wealthiest, this humble one will go and inform you.

As he spoke, his voice was unconsciously filled with reverence! After all, in his eyes, this middle-aged man was a teacher of Sky Bearing Academy, which meant that he was an incomparably noble dao teacher in the eyes of outsiders;

Of course, he thought so.

In actuality, this middle-aged man was a junior that borrowed some kind of treasure and disguised himself as a Sky Bearing Academy Dao Master, Tian Fei!

Now, seeing how respectful the snake was being, Tian Fei felt it was funny. On the surface, however, it looked calm, and nodded: En, go. However, I can only tell him of my identity, don't spread it around!

Yes!

He rushed to the Huang Residence and a moment later, a large group of people swarmed out of the Residence of Huang. The leader was a tall and sturdy man with sharp eyebrows and imposing aura, obviously the richest man in the city, Huang Anren!

Zhao shi... No, sir, to my face, I, Huang, do not welcome you!

Huang Anren cupped his fists in respect, but secretly, he raised his eyes to size up Tian Fei!

With a single glance, doubt flashed across his eyes. Why does this Zhao shi seem so unfamiliar?