"Vocabulary, what vacancies, how did you say this."

Zhou Qing vaguely realized that it was not good.

The old man in Mai sent a message, "The damn surnamed Xu is simply a natural vampire of a profiteer. What do you think? He closed the mountain gate and sold the seats to watch the battle. Are there such shameless people in the world?"

Zhou Qing was dumbfounded, "He, he is not afraid..." Suddenly, he glanced at the flag floating in the air and sighed heavily, "Lao Zhang, since this is the case, why should he still support him? I thought I didn't know that he was trying to make these things just for the sake of being famous. We don't support him, and we don't watch the excitement. Let's see how he makes trouble, grandma, the human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant!"

Now, Xu Yi's past situation has been widely circulated throughout Huaixi. There are many smart people among the monks. They immediately saw through the roots of Xu Yi's formation and spread it out, and everyone knew Xu Yi's intentions.

The old man in Mai laughed in silence, "It sounds nice. Look at the congestion in the audience, you want others to withdraw and rush in by yourself, but there is someone who is as you, Lao Zhou, you are unable to agree with the situation, so the one named Xu is the one who takes the knife."

Zhou Qing was speechless. He had experienced it personally yesterday. I don’t know how many disputes arise in order to find a good place to watch the battle.

And the people who have arrived recently have several times more than yesterday. There are so many influxes. If they are not controlled and cannot be done well, no one will respond to the battle. The bottom will be a pot of porridge first.

The more I think about it, the more I regret it. I had known that I would have meditated all night and would have not sleep.

He yelled that he would not join in the fun, but he knew that it was once a lifetime.

More importantly, observing the battle between a super strong man of this level of Xu Yi is like a famous teacher guiding him, and his fate is hard to come by.

"Lao Zhang, what is the quota you just mentioned? What is the charter?"

Zhou Qing finally realized the reality, but he became a different idea.

The old man in Mayi sent a message, "I leaned closer to the flag, and the regulations were listed on the back."

Zhou Qing held his fists and thanked him, rose up, and rushed forward. When he got closer, he saw the words terrifying, as if they were dazzling.

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Secretary Fang is worthy of being a profiteer who has been engaged in old transactions. Xu Yi only thought of selling seats, one person a day, and this person has risen to one battle, and even made a set of tickets and made a gambling plate. Xu Yi was amazed.

Zhou Qing felt colder the more he saw it. He cursed thousands or tens of thousands of unscrupulous businessmen in his heart, but he always thought about the thousands of people who were congested, but he was just a hustle and bustle. There must be a few who were willing to give up the spirit stones.

After all, the cheapest third-class seat also requires a spirit stone. What a sky-high price, even the highest-end restaurant in Baye City is almost the same consumption level.

But half a stick of incense, Zhou Qing's heart sank into the bottom of the valley. He didn't even squeeze in, and the quota was all shining. The sound of shouting, sighing, and complaining was like a whistling tide.

"What's wrong with this? Are you crazy?"

Looking at the hustle and bustle of the audience, Zhou Qing was completely confused.

Suddenly, his shoulders sank, but he heard a sound in his ear, "I haven't been queuing yet, why are you doing it in a hurry?" Looking sideways, it was Lao Zhang, the old man in Mayi, who was about to ask questions, and the old man in Mayi slid past him like lightning.

He hurriedly followed, and the crowd became noisy again.

Zhou Qing spent all his energy and forced himself into it, grabbed the old man in Mayi's clothes, squeezed with him, and said anxiously, "What the hell are you squeezing?"

"Nonsense, line up, one battle after another, the tickets sold just now were sold because of the high price. Now, looking at the hot spots, everyone knows that the seats in each battle are not easy to get. If you buy a ticket, you can appreciate even if you don't watch the game! Besides, even if you can't buy a ticket, you have to grab the tickets for the next game! Damn it, the profitable businessman is making a fortune!"

The old man in Mai said angrily.

Fang, who was scolded by the old man in a mai, did not have any joy in making a fortune. He had scarlet eyes hanging on his green face, like a windmill, and turned around in the hall, muttering, "I lost a lot, I lost a lot, if I had known this, if I had known this..." He looked like crazy.

Just at this moment, Lao Cai rushed into the hall, "Master Fang, it's not good, it's congested outside again, and the adults quarreled to continue selling tickets, saying that even if they can't sell ordinary tickets first, they can sell set tickets first."

Xu Yi asked Lao Cai to cooperate with Fang in full. After all, there were thousands of tragic servants on Lengyang Peak, but Lao Cai was familiar with the way. Fortunately, Fang was a monk, and Lao Cai had no intention of fighting each other. When both sides got along well, they were very harmonious.

Unexpectedly, Lao Cai said this, and the matter of the Secretary Fang seemed to have been stepped on his tail, and he was angry and said, "Tell me, don't sell it anymore, and I won't sell any tickets anymore. Let's talk about it when the game is over!" Lao Cai retreated in a hurry.

Speaking of which, Zhang Zheng was really regretful. After all, he never expected that there would be such an unprecedented grand occasion.

The price was set by him, and the seating fee for several spirit stones is really sky-high at this moment when a soul-sensing cultivator is worth no more than one hundred spirit stones.

But he didn't expect that reality flew over and slapped his old face red.

As soon as the tickets were sold in the first game, he knew that he was thinking badly. After all, he only considered the average wealth of the monks, but forgot that Huaixi Mansion still had a wealthy and wealthy family.

There are less than a thousand seats in total. As long as those big players are willing to watch the fun, the current price is really unreasonable.

As for the packages sold, it was a big failure in his business history.

The commander-in-chief here is sharpening his sword, and Zhou Qing and Lao Zhang are still crowded with people.

Suddenly, a light roar came from the sky, and a figure rushed into the sky for several miles. Suddenly, a sword energy surged into the sky like a star shining brightly on the sky. In an instant, the big flag that penetrated directly at the top of Lengyang Peak disappeared instantly.

"All of them are destroyed within the same level, and the Yin Zun is invincible. What a big stinky fart!"

The sound was like a bell, resounding everywhere. In a blink of an eye, a wide-breasted sound came wildly, with red hair dancing wildly in the wind. A giant sword about a foot long on his shoulder was spreading across the air, and the momentum from the sky made people feel like a mountain was about to collapse down.

After seeing his face clearly, the whole audience suddenly roared!

"Scorpion Sword, break the west wind!"
Chapter completed!