Longhu Mountain, evening.

Twilight all around.

After watching the day's game, Zhang Chulan took Feng Baobao around on the mountain. When he turned a corner, he met two red-faced and thick-necked people arguing over a trivial matter.

Hidden Dragon and White Snow.

"All on Linglong."

"Forget it, damn fat man, do you have too much money and no place to spend it? If you press that little girl, you will definitely lose!"

"What did you say?"

"What, are you not convinced?"

The two were facing each other head-on. During the quarrel, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao approached them and looked at the two of them doubtfully: "What are you doing?"

"The great celebrity Zhang Chulan."

Zanglong turned his head, and when he saw Zhang Chulan, he couldn't help but tease him: "Hey, there's Feng Baobao, why didn't you see my brother Liangchen?"

"Fat man?"

Seeing Hidden Dragon, Zhang Chulan was slightly surprised and asked casually: "What are you doing here?"

Before Canglong could speak, Bai Shixue spoke first: "Zhang Chulan, would you like to press one?"

"Who are you?"

Zhang Chulan turned his head and looked at the lavender-haired girl next to Hidden Dragon. He seemed to have some impression of her, but he couldn't remember the details.

But he should also be a contestant.

Bai Shixue also noticed the confusion on Zhang Chulan's face and hurriedly introduced herself: "My name is Bai Shixue, and I am also a stranger participating in the Luotian Dajiao this time."

As she said that, she handed the tablet in her hand to Zhang Chulan: "Here, this is Fatty's website that specializes in collecting information about strangers. I opened the handicap for this conference on it. I'll bet on whoever I think will win.

You can do it yourself."

Zhang Chulan took the tablet, swiped up and down twice, and found her information on the list.

Then his head was full of black lines,

"100 to 1? My odds are so high, how unfavorable I am!"

"Of course. You were so cool in the first competition. You were so awesome."

Hidden Dragon laughed evilly at the side.

Although I was a little speechless about my odds, it was somewhat expected.

Zhang Chulan quickly adjusted her mentality and looked at other people's odds information.

As the list slid, Zhang Chulan quickly saw the people with the smallest odds difference, Zhang Lingyu, Zhuge Qing and Jia Zhengliang, all paying one to one.

It is not surprising that two popular players, such as Zhang Lingyu and Zhuge Qing, have such high odds.

But this one named Jia Zhengliang also looks like a dark horse and I have never heard of him before.

But speaking of it, this guy's name is very similar to that of Jia Zhengyu from Tianxiahui.

While Zhang Chulan was thinking about it, Hidden Dragon on the side suddenly said: "This guy is now considered the biggest dark horse in the competition. I just saw the object-controlling skills of Jiajia Village in the west..."

Canglong briefly introduced Jia Zhengliang's situation to Zhang Chulan, and his dazzling tone made Zhang Chulan click his tongue again and again, feeling that Jia Zhengliang was another very difficult and powerful enemy.

While the few people were chatting, Zhang Chulan continued to scroll down the tablet, and soon he saw the odds of Ye Yan and Feng Baobao.

Ye Yan: 1 pays 50

Feng Baobao: 1 pays 5

Among the three people in North China, the person with the most stable odds should be Feng Baobao, and he and Ye Yan are both relatively miserable and not favored.

When he saw Ye Yan's odds, Zhang Chulan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw the code of wealth.

He excitedly opened his wallet and mobile phone and calculated his entire net worth, but looking at the pitiful numbers in his account balance, Zhang Chulan fell silent again.

After a while, he turned his head, looked at Feng Baobao beside him and asked: "Sister Bao'er, do you still have any money on you? Can you... lend me some?"

"Okay."

Feng Baobao glanced at his phone: "I don't have much money. I just bought this necklace before, and I only have less than 10,000 yuan left in my pocket money."

Less than ten thousand yuan...pocket money? Or after buying that ninety-eight thousand yuan necklace?

Listening to Feng Baobao's words, Zhang Chulan shed tears of poverty. Sure enough, the gap between people is huge, and they cannot be the same.

Just when Zhang Chulan was sighing, Feng Baobao had already transferred the money to him quickly.

Balance received: 8056.07 yuan

Hearing the reminder that the balance had arrived, Zhang Chulan turned his head in high spirits, looked at Canglong and said: "I'll buy Ye Liangchen, this game, Stud -"

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The full moon hangs high.

At night, Longhu Mountain is completely silent, with only the faint chirping of insects rising and falling among the mountains and forests.

It's like a low-voltage string music.

After silently calculating the time in his mind, Ye Yan stood up and quietly left the snoring room without anyone noticing.

After leaving the room, Ye Yan traveled all the way, and finally released the three flag demons Ma Laowu, Sui Feng Er, and Mo Li Zha in an open space far away from the house.

Looking at the three flag demons floating in front of him, Ye Yan asked seriously: "I've told you everything I need to do. Have you packed everything?"

"Bring it all together, Brother Yan."

Ma Laowu took out sacks, ropes, shovels and other items from under his battle skirt.

Ye Yan nodded with satisfaction: "I will not participate in this operation, Ma Laowu will be responsible."

"It's still the same old rules, follow the wind. Ma Laowu is responsible for setting the sacks, and the magic ritual scum is responsible for tying up and beating the sap. Just teach them a lesson. When you do things, be smart with your hands and feet and don't leave any traces."

"Understand?"

"clear!"

The three-flag demon responded by slapping its chest.

"Then go."

Ye Yan waved his hand, and the three flag demons turned into green light and turned back in the direction where Ye Yan came from.

When the three flag demons completely disappeared from sight, Ye Yan turned around and headed towards the woods at the back of the mountain, walking like a phantom.

As he hurried on with all his strength, it took only a few minutes for Ye Yan to reach his destination from the clearing to the woods, which was not a short journey.

After arriving, Ye Yan stopped in front of an old tree with a crooked neck, and then waited quietly.

After a while, a figure carefully walked around behind him and leaned close to him.

Then a pair of soft jade hands with a faint scent of osmanthus covered his eyes.

"Guess who I am?"

A gentle voice sounded from his ears, and Ye Yan already knew who was coming without any hesitation.

Xia He...

Ye Yan reluctantly held the hands covering his eyes, "You are so old, why do you act like a little girl? It's not embarrassing."

"hehe……"

Xia He's hand was quickly withdrawn at an alarming speed, and Ye Yan, whose back was turned to her, felt a pain in his waist, and then sneered.

"Okay, bitch man, you really started to dislike my old age and lost my lust for sex, right? Do you still want to find a young and beautiful girl?"

"You tell me."

Xia He made a fuss without mercy.

Ye Yan bared his teeth and said, "Hiss--it hurts. Stop making trouble. When did I say that?"

"You didn't say it? You just thought about it? You are such a bitch, I will fight with you."
Chapter completed!