"What's going on?"

Liu Shiyu asked, not only was she curious, Zhang Zhiheng was also curious, he wanted to ask halfway, but his strong self-control choked his gossip heart.

Qin Feng didn't have anything to hide, so he told the matter.

After Liu Shiyu heard it, he pondered for a while, frowned and said, "There must be a big move on the bounty list!"

Qin Feng pouted and shrugged his shoulders, saying on his face that I didn't know anything, but was actually thinking about other things in my heart.

How to reasonably make Zhang Zhiheng keep vigil and be willing?

The central island has been around for so long, there is really no entertainment, the only entertainment project is a large square, and the other ~~ are gone.

Qin Feng can also be regarded as understanding, this is a pure place to make money.

The Scourge Summit has begun, and it has finally gotten to the point.

To Qin Feng's surprise, since there was still an application fee, it was still very expensive.

10,000 psychics, cheating daddy.

Qin Feng felt full of malice, this was not like a place to pay attention to martial arts at all, and even he felt that I could buy the ranking directly for some money.

Forget it, don't worry about them, you have to pay the money, anyway, only Qin Feng is the only one who participates, and the others completely have the attitude of watching the show.

After paying the registration fee, the competition started on the second day, and the schedule was very tight, including 24 hours a day.

It's right to think about it, so many people can't finish the game if they don't arrange it closely.

There was almost no difficulty in the audition, Qin Feng passed all the way, and without even releasing the fingertip nucleus, he rushed to the top 1,000.

In this way, he had to wonder, is the gold content of this summit heavy?

However, looking at the excitement of the people they promoted, it seems that there is still a sense of accomplishment.

Qin Feng stood on the field and looked at the sky, really didn't want to do it.

There was an old man standing opposite, who looked to be seventy or eighty years old, and there was a way that life was rare for seventy years.

There was no problem with this in the past, but it was a big problem when it was placed in the Dark Calamity Sea.

A person's level determines his lifespan, and in the realm of Martial Sect, seventy or eighty years old is considered a middle-aged person.

The old man was in good spirits, his eyes were shining, and he didn't care about anyone at all, in other words, there was no one in his eyes.

"Boy, you're still young, why don't you go to the new generation competition?"

The old man looked arrogant, and his black eyes rolled into his upper eyelids, this arrogant.

Qin Feng doesn't know what to say, strength is respected, what are you doing here?

"The old man has eaten more salt than you have ever eaten rice, so you better go down and rest." ”

The old man pursed his lips and said lightly.

"Uncle, that's your mouth. ”

"Ouch!"

The old man's eyes opened, and he looked at Qin Feng angrily and said, "The old man has walked more bridges than you have walked. ”

"That's because I don't want to move!"

"Wow!"

The old man was very uncomfortable being scolded twice, looked at Qin Feng and said, "Boy, my shot is not light or serious, I don't care if I hurt you." ”

"Since childhood, I have a good physique and can bear it. ”

Qin Feng didn't have a sentence of scolding, he found that scolding people was more interesting than fighting.

"Boy, take it. ”

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard, and with a loud roar, he rushed up.

Qin Feng was not in a hurry, his face was expressionless, and he looked familiar.

The old man said that at this time, he was fast, and when he raised his hand, he punched Qin Feng directly. The latter tilted his neck and ducked, and the sound of whirring fists sounded in his ears.

Qin Feng raised his eyes and saw that his waist and horse were one, his shoulders shook, and the strength of his body poured out, hitting the old man's chest.

With a bang, the old man flew out upside down, and before he landed, Qin Feng had already arrived in front of him, and raised his fingertips with his right hand.

With a bang, the old man was pressed to the ground.

"Uh~~"

The old man's throat and eyes made a staccato sound, and the whole person was in a state of confusion, and his eyes were straight, as if he couldn't believe what was happening.

"Why bother?!"

When Qin Feng saw the old man's current state, he knew that he couldn't fight. He shook his head, took a deep breath, looked back at the referee, and said lightly: "If you don't sentence again, I will kill him." ”

The referee didn't expect things to progress so quickly, and the kung fu of a stunned person was over, and immediately announced that Qin Feng had won.

Qin Feng walked out slowly.

"Master, it's too fierce. ”

Zhang Zhiheng has been following Qin Feng in recent days, watching his master fight above, and secretly learning from below.

Every game is basically a spike, and there is no difficulty at all.

But Zhang Zhiheng could see that Qin Feng was quite particular about the control of the battle and the timing of his shots, and he still learned a lot.

"Master, it's a 1v1 knockout round, and we're already in the top five hundred. ”

Qin Feng swept around, found that no one was eavesdropping, and whispered, "What's the odds over there?"

If there is an event, there must be a gamble.

Before the start of the game, Qin Feng didn't do anything else, and went around the center island for a long time, and finally found a place to open.

There are all kinds of gambling games, what the top 100, the top 10, the first, needless to say, there must be.

What surprised Qin Feng was that there were even bets on the top 10,000, the top 1,000, consecutive wins and the like.

There are many types, thousands of strange and strange patterns.

Qin Feng took Zhang Zhiheng to do his old job, like a fish in water.

Don't look at Qin Feng's illiterate, but he knows the numbers, which one has the highest odds and which one has the low odds.

A lot of psychic mediums, crazy betting, can smash in 300,000 before and after.

Do you think it's a lot of money?

You are wrong! Just at the window next to Qin Feng, there was a big brother who pressed one million at a time, and Qin Feng was dumbfounded, and sighed in his heart, there are so many rich people.

"Master, one pays two. ”

Zhang Zhiheng swept around and said in a low voice: "We have to act quickly, otherwise something will happen when the master comes." ”

"That's true, let's go. ”

When Qin Feng heard this, this was indeed the case, if Liu Shiyu knew that he was gambling, his hair would be gone.

Liu Shiyu had worked in the arena before, and he had seen too many people die, so he strictly forbade this matter when he went to the island.

But Qin Feng started with this, and his own strength is not bad, so he must buy himself.

The two of them hurried to the handicap and immediately claimed the prize.

300,000 in and 600,000 out, what is this?

Operation!

It's no longer gambling, it's operational.

Immediately continued to press, 600,000 walked directly in, and bought Qin Feng to win the next game.

Although there is a standard for the odds, they fluctuate over time, only in the moments before the game, so no one knows exactly how much it will be.

Fortunately, Qin Feng is a newcomer, and it is the first time to participate, and Qin Feng is blank on the information of both sides, but there is no thing, which makes the odds slightly higher and a loss.

The person on the other side is different, it is said that he is a veteran, who has been mixed in the Dark Calamity Summit for many years, and it is best to rank in the top 200.

"Comfortable!

Qin Feng looked at the constantly rising odds, which showed that many people bet on themselves to lose, and their hearts were simply happy.

Zhang Zhiheng stood beside him in the blink of an eye, his face cooled down as soon as he brushed it, and gently stabbed Qin Feng.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Feng looked at the odds and said impatiently.

"Master, someone. ”

Zhang Zhiheng lowered his head slightly, his mouth did not move, and the words came out from between his teeth.

"Someone, someone!"

Qin Feng frowned and looked back, his pupils shrank in an instant, and he couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth, wanting to make a smiling expression on his face, but he really couldn't get out.

"Shiyu, you're also here for a walk?"

Bai Gri, who has been mixed in the Dark Calamity Summit all the year round, has entered the top 200 in his best ranking.

This is also what he is proud of, the first two hundred seem to be of a very low level, but the gold content is extremely high.

How many people are there in the Sea of Dark Calamity? No one has counted them, and they can't count them, but how many people are there in the Martial Sect?

When I participated last year, the number of people who signed up reached tens of thousands, not to mention that this year's summit had more people, easily floating to more than 20,000.

The first two hundred already belong to the figures on the spire of gold.

Because of this, Bai Geli is very honored to join the Flying Fish Rudder and become a member of it.

But the good times didn't last long, and the Flying Fish Helm, as one of the top two forces, was desperately absorbing the people on the top 100 list, and the conditions and increases offered were even better.

This led to a drastic decline in his resources, plummeting, and his life was never as good as before.

Even for the sake of resources, he gave many tasks, but the rewards he got were only half of those on the top 100 list.

This made him very angry, is it because of a ranking that people who have contributed are treated unfairly?

However, there is no way, who let their skills not learn home, the tasks that they can do can be done by others, but they can't do what others can do.

This feeling made Bai Geli very unhappy, worked hard, and held back his strength for a whole year, just for the list of the top 100 strongest martial arts sects this time, he had to do his best, not to enter the top 100, and to swear not to be a man.

When he learned that his opponent in the next game was a little white, Bai Geri was ecstatic, and unilaterally eliminated the game, five hundred into two hundred and five.

With such an important schedule, there was a little white, and I feel that this is a gift from God.

God let me in, the top 100 list is just around the corner, I'll see who can stop me.

Bai Geli smiled, even when he entered the competition venue, he still had a smile on his face, looking at Qin Feng who was standing opposite, his smile gradually expanded, and changed from a smile to ecstasy.

Still a young man!

Qin Feng looked at him with a frown, and thought to himself: This uncle must be forty, right? Crow's feet are laughing, why are you so happy? Say it and let everyone hear it.

"Uncle, are you alright?"

Qin Feng asked very kindly.

"Huh?"

Bai Geli didn't expect Qin Feng to be the first to speak, and said, "It's okay, I'm happy." ”

Qin Feng sighed slightly, and turned over the eighteen generations of his ancestors in his heart.

I didn't know you were happy?

I want to know what you're happy about!!

Never mind!

Let's ask when you're done!