Under One: Play as Qiao Feng at the beginning

"Don't talk nonsense, how can there be ghosts in this world?"

Seeing Ah Wu's frightened look, Qiao Feng couldn't help feeling a little funny.

Ah Wu had hit the right spot, and walked out in a daze.

"But this forest is indeed a bit weird. After you go back, tell other people not to enter this forest."

Remembering the feeling of confusion when he first entered the woods, Qiao Feng reminded Ah Wu again.

Silent all night.

Early in the morning, Qiao Feng was awakened by the sound of snoring.

Starting from Liu Fu, connecting Ah San, Four, Five and Six, one after another, each one is more dynamic than the other, with the momentum to overturn the roof of the house.

Qiao Feng tried to cover his ears with his hands, but to no avail.

After gaining deep internal strength, his sense of hearing is also much more sensitive than before.

The snoring sounded to him no different than thunder.

"Everyone is up, let's start practicing."

Qiao Feng patted the bed board to wake everyone up, urging them to meditate and practice Qi.

In the alien world, everything is inseparable from qi.

While eating breakfast, Qiao Feng found that the number of strangers present had decreased by half compared to yesterday.

After a round of elimination, three-quarters of the aliens were eliminated, which also meant that they completely lost their qualifications to participate in the Luo Tian Dajiao.

Those who stayed and did not leave also had the mentality of being a spectator.

"Hello, you are Qiao Feng, I am Hidden Dragon."

A fat man wearing glasses sat beside Qiao Feng with a bowl and greeted him warmly.

Hidden dragon?

I seem to have heard this name somewhere.

Qiao Feng recalled it carefully, and finally remembered that this fat man was the super gossip guy in the anime and Lu Linglong's fan.

"Hello."

Qiao Feng stretched out his hand and shook it with Hidden Dragon.

"Okay, you big-headed ghost, do you know that I was hurt by you?"

Hidden Dragon suddenly turned his face.

"Bold fat man, dare to speak disrespect to my leader, believe it or not, kill you?"

Liu Fu was not happy, he slapped the table and threw the steamed buns over.

Afterwards Ah San, Four, Five and Six also fulfilled their duties as six-pocket Dharma protectors very well, and surrounded Hidden Dragon with stools.

Loyalty is commendable, but this way is a bit too street style.

There is a long way to go to revive the beggar gang.

"It's okay, eat your food."

Qiao Feng relieved the siege for Hidden Dragon and prevented a tragedy of gang fights.

"Fatty, don't let me run into you at the foot of the mountain."

When Ah San put down the stool, she didn't forget to threaten Hidden Dragon.

"Why do you beggars act like hooligans?"

Canglong stared at Qiao Feng dumbfounded, never expecting the beggar gang to be so vigorous.

"This fat friend, you and I have never met before, and we have never met before. Isn't it a bit too much to say that I hurt you? Or do you think that people in my beggar gang are easy to bully, so you want to come up and trample on me?" foot."

Qiao Feng ignored Hidden Dragon's question, and asked in a cold voice with a frosty face.

If it weren't for the regulations prohibiting private fighting, he would have beaten this fat man.

"That's what happened"

After such a fuss, Hidden Dragon became more honest, and began to explain why he came to Qiao Feng.

In the circle of aliens, Hidden Dragon is a very different kind of existence.

There are two types of aliens, nature and nurture.

This guy is a congenital alien, born with true qi in his body, so it stands to reason that his starting point is higher than that of ordinary aliens.

But he is not interested in the journey of practice at all, but is keen on collecting information.

The most direct consequence of this mentality is his weaker group.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be intimidated by a few benches.

Of course, his goals are limited to the alien circle, including the family background, strength, hobbies and so on of each alien.

In his intelligence database, the vast majority of aliens have no secrets, and this guy is absolutely gossip.

He took advantage of the wind of Luo Tian's great ceremony to make a handicap, to put it bluntly, he took the opportunity to make a fortune.

Rankings are made according to the comprehensive strength of each tamer, and different odds are given.

Like a famous and powerful alien, the odds are relatively low, generally between 1.5 and 3.

For example, Zhang Lingyu from Tianshi Mansion, Zhuge Qing from Wuhou School, and Deng Youfu from Northeast Shaman are all among the favorites to win the championship.

The odds of aliens with intermediate strength are correspondingly higher, between 15 and 50.

Like Fengshayan from Tianxiahui, Jia Zhengliang from Jiajia Village, and Little Vulcan from Huodezong.

There are also those who are basically not strong, and the odds are around 100 to 300.

For example, Canglong himself, and Tianjin Wei Xiaotaoyuan and his like.

In his list, Qiao Feng was added last, because there was no such person in the intelligence database.

There is information about the beggar gang, but it is only a few pens.

The strange shape of the beggar gang and the performance when passing through the canyon made Hidden Dragon finally give the odds of 1000.

To put it bluntly, Qiao Feng just made up the numbers.

Yesterday's knockout match made Hidden Dragon a fortune, but after Qiao Feng's match ended, he wanted to die.

Not only did he lose all the money he earned, but he also lost all his savings over the past few years.

"Is there anyone else who buys me to win?"

Qiao Feng didn't care how much Hidden Dragon lost, he was surprised that someone would buy him to win.

It's such a good feeling to be appreciated.

"Two mysterious accounts, both of which made large bets, completely emptied my wallet in one fell swoop."

Hidden Dragon said with a mournful face:
"Originally, I planned to expand the size of my support club after earning some money this time, but now it's fine, there is nothing left."

"Support Club, what is that?"

It was the first time Qiao Feng heard this word.

"Ice and Snow Goddess Linglong's support club, don't you know?"

Hidden Dragon came to the spirit all of a sudden.

"Slightly heard."

Upon hearing the name of the fan club, Qiao Feng understood that it must be Lu Linglong's fan club.

It seems that this hidden dragon is not only a brain fan, but also a nympho.

"But what does what you said have anything to do with me? Don't you want me to compensate you for your losses? You should know the conditions of my beggar gang. It is impossible to lose money."

Qiao Feng spread his hands and said helplessly.

"So I want to invite you to cooperate with me and tell me all your secrets. I will operate it. There will be promotion and finals later. I will definitely make a lot of money. Then we will split the money."

When it came to money, Hidden Dragon's eyes began to light up.

"As long as I have money, the support club will be able to expand indefinitely. At that time, Lady Goddess will definitely look at me with admiration."

All but the saliva flowed out.

Qiao Feng curled his lips in disgust:

"Fatty, I warn you that it's best not to get my ideas. Although private fighting is prohibited on Longhu Mountain, believe it or not, I will sue you for private gambling and secret operations."

Qiao Feng said bluntly with his eyes wide open.

How can there be such a brazen person who is confident enough to inquire about other people's secrets?
Speaking of which, what magic power does this Lu Linglong have that can make Hidden Dragon so fascinated by her?
Qiao Feng became curious about this Lu Linglong who had never met before.