"Why?"

Qin Ran turned around and asked.

Before the young man could answer, the old beggar who was squatting on the ground smiled and said, "It's not a fraud, this should be a kind of fraud." ”

Qin Ran pondered for a moment, but failed to understand what the two meant.

The young man shook his head and left without explanation, as if unwilling to bother with the.

But the old beggar continued: "The guy just now is the dealer, his odds are very simple, that is, how much to win, and to lose is to lose all, and there is no change. ”

"Banker? Odds? ”

Qin Ran chewed for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

In this gamble, if the odds are 1:1 in any case, the banker, who is a middle-aged man, will be in an extremely disadvantageous position.

On the surface, Yan Feng is sure to win, I'm afraid everyone thinks so, that means that the majority of people who bet on Yan Feng to win, and I'm afraid that there are only two or three people who win by themselves.

When Yan Feng really wins, won't the middle-aged man lose his blood? A large amount of winnings need to be paid to fill the void.

But if the reverse operation is a wave, so that more people bet on their own wins than those who bet on Yan Feng, then in the end, the battle is over, and the middle-aged man can earn most of the excess money.

"That's why you brag about what kind of emperor I am and let others vote for me?" Qin Ran muttered in a low voice, "It's really smart." ”

He raised his head, stretched, and said, "But all of this must be based on the fact that I lose, this guy can be said to be smart." ”

Qin Ran didn't care at all, took the girl and the spirit stone, threw some silver money to the old beggar, and then walked towards the competition platform.

……

At noon, hundreds of outer disciples gathered.

It can be said that half of the credit for this grand situation is the gambling game.

Hundreds of people, all of whom are no longer discussing the strength of both sides of this competition.

"Alas, why hasn't that mysterious outer disciple come yet?"

"I heard that it was the illegitimate son of the Emperor Immortal, and he won what I bought."

"I bought him too, and I heard that he has a Excalibur."

Yan Feng stood on the competition platform, his face pale.

He was originally the kind of person who didn't care much about what others were saying, but after hearing everyone talking about the white scholar, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Lao Tzu is a strong man who has built an eight-layer foundation, why don't you boast about it? Do you have to praise the garbage that built the foundation?

Anyway, I didn't think that guy was extraordinary before, right? Where did all this rumor come from?

Yan Lei was standing beside him, and his face was not too good-looking, so he sneered: "It's almost past noon, I don't think I dare to come, right?" ”

"Well, it's very likely, looking at that grandson, it's like a bad seed." Yan Feng grinned and smiled.

Before the two of them could say anything more, a loud shout came from the crowd below the competition platform.

"It's coming! Here it comes! ”

There was a commotion in the crowd of onlookers, and one person made way for him.

I saw a sword-wielding young man in white clothes fluttering and arrogant, slowly walking forward in the crowd and stopping at the bottom of the competition platform.

Yan Feng was stunned, feeling that he didn't seem to have seen this person, so he asked, "Who are you?" ”

The young man waved his hand and said, "Those who are watching the play, let's see what the so-called son of the emperor looks like." ”

Then he found a place in an excellent position, and stood quietly with his sword in both hands.

"It turns out that it's not the mysterious outer disciple."

"Seeing that his temperament is so unique, I thought it was him."

"This guy looks pretty raw?"

"By the way, you won't come, will you?"

The crowd erupted in a chatter, but soon fell silent.

In everyone's sight, two figures slowly walked in the distance.

A teenager, a girl.

The two naturally shuttled through the crowd and walked to the bottom of the competition stage.

This time, no one spoke, there had already been an example, and everyone was afraid that they would be wrong again.

Until Yan Feng on the competition platform spoke.

"How dare you come?" Yan Feng moved his shoulders, "I thought you hid home with your tail between your legs and asked your mother for milk." ”

Offstage, it was naturally Qin Ran and Yiyi Girl.

Qin Ran smiled and said, "I'm hiding from your mother, stupid." ”

【Bad Breath +10】

"Wow!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

When you come up, you curse, this mysterious outer disciple is too rampant, right? This is not to treat Yan Feng as a human being at all!

Yan Lei's expression was gloomy, and he pressed down Yan Feng, who was almost breaking out, and sneered: "Oh? Isn't it because I'm scared that I've put it off until now? ”

"What about your mother, you say?" Qin Ran's face was full of helplessness, "I don't know where the competition platform is, and there are few people in the square, so it's good to be able to find the way after asking for a long time." ”

【Bad Breath +10】

Actually, he was lying.

The real situation is that the orange cat named Lingshi was lost, Qin Ran and the girl searched for a long time but couldn't find it, and finally had to give up and deal with the matter of the competition first.

"So much crooked, come to war!" Yan Feng waved his hand and motioned for Qin Ran to step on the martial arts platform.

"yes, up." Qin Ran instructed the girl to join the battle.

Probably because of the loss of the spirit stone, the girl's mood was very low, she kept hanging her head and didn't speak, just silently walked up to the competition platform and stood stupidly.

Yan Feng was inexplicable, and asked Qin Ran, "What do you mean?" Substitution? ”

Who is this girl? There is no fluctuation of true qi at all, could it be a substitute ghost invited to die?

"So much nonsense, Yiyi, hurry up and take him away, we still have to find the spirit stone." Qin Ran didn't bother to explain.

Originally, he wanted to say something, "If you want to fight me, you must first beat my daughter." "What qualifications do you have to fight me?" Lines like that, but now it's really not in the mood.

The girl was sad because she lost the spirit stone, and Qin Ran was also sad because the girl was sad, and the mood of the two of them was not very beautiful.

"The mysterious outer disciple is a little girl?"

"I'm a little confused, what does that teenager do?"

"What's going on, Yan Feng won't beat that girl to death, right?"

"It seems to be a substitution competition?"

The crowd of onlookers did not understand the situation and could only speculate meaninglessly.

But one thing is clear, the girl does not have any true qi fluctuations on her body, and she looks like an ordinary person, can she really beat Yan Feng? Doesn't it mean that the mysterious outer disciples are the first layer of foundation? But that young man did build a foundation.

In this way, it is really a replacement.

The middle-aged man hidden in the crowd showed a pleasant smile.

Against an ordinary person? It seems that Yan Feng has won, and he won't lose his blood!

Well? Anyway, where does this girl seem to have seen it? And the boy...!

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, remembering the two people he had met before, and then realized that he had already met the main master.

"Shhhh No, why would he buy himself to win? The middle-aged man muttered to himself.

At this time, the girl was on the competition platform and raised her right hand.

"Cohesion."