Zhan Changfeng folded his sleeves with his hands, a meaningless smile on his lips, and looked a little distracted, as if he was just watching the scenery.
People were queuing anxiously, their patience was almost worn out, and the queue only moved a small step. They wanted to be angry but did not dare, for fear of being chased away by the guards and missing the registration.
At this time, smoke and dust were billowing, and more than 20 horses galloped forward. They did not stop, and the crowd rushed to avoid them, and then they arrived at the entrance of the village unimpeded.
They were running smoothly, but everyone was in a panic because they had to avoid being trampled by horses. Many people fell down or bumped into others, and they complained and shouted.
"What the hell, that's too much to deceive."
"You really should be taught how to ride a horse."
...
"Shut up." A handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and angular eyes shouted coldly. He raised the whip in his hand and knocked everyone off the horse. He looked arrogant and cold, "Even lowly people dare to talk nonsense."
The people around him looked at him coldly, looking down at everyone from above.
The guard who took a step forward respectfully said, "It turns out to be the talented men of the Black Snake Department. Please come in quickly. Please come in quickly. I have ordered someone to arrange a clean residence."
"Thank you." The handsome young man raised his chin and drove his horse into the stronghold.
After this group of people disappeared, the crowd who had quieted down after hearing "Black Snake Department" dared to speak out.
The Dou Clan has hundreds of tribes, large and small, and the Black Snake Tribe is the second largest force after the Xiangyun Tribe.
Not long after the Black Snake Department passed, it was Zhan Changfeng's turn. Signing up was very simple, just state your name and origin.
"Gather for the competition in three days. Wanderers will not be provided with accommodation. Next one."
The Dou people attach great importance to blood inheritance, and even a small tribe will be registered. It is impossible to falsely report their origins, so they can only pretend to be wanderers.
Wanderers are generally people who have been expelled from the tribe or the tribe is ruined and have no place to rely on.
Zhan Changfeng accepted the looks of contempt and pity from those around him and left the team.
Three days passed quickly, and the gate of Xiangyun tribe opened again.
A young man in the crowd jumped up and waved and called his temporary boss.
The young man's name was Zhipu. He squeezed over with great effort, and his voice was excited and frightened, "Master, as you expected, a group of people asked me where the horse came from, and I answered as you said."
The group of people looked so fierce that they almost wanted to eat him, and finally snatched the horse away.
"How many people are there and what do they look like?"
"Three men and one woman, their aura is very scary. I can't see through their strength." He hesitated, leaned close to Zhan Changfeng and whispered, "These people are still following me, but I will do whatever I need to do. After that,
One day, they stopped paying attention to me."
Zhan Changfeng raised his eyebrows, "What a pity."
What a pity? What a pity?
Zhipu was at a loss, but he heard her ask, "Can you take part in the competition?"
He was embarrassed and nodded coyly.
"That's fine. I'll hire you for another three days. You don't have to do anything. Just follow me." He said and handed him two beast cores. "This is the remaining money. I will give you three more in three days."
Zhipu felt a little dizzy from being hit by the pie, and felt a little uneasy. Seeing Zhan Changfeng walking along the flow of people, he subconsciously followed him, and suddenly he was shocked. What a pity?
She didn't originally want that group of people to find her by following him, but now that she was allowed to follow her, it was like setting up a flag, and it was a very eye-catching one.
What if she wants to conflict with that group of people and implicate herself? She has no choice but to escape from the ordinary world, and it will be over if they just come to her.
Zhi Pu's face changed several times, and he suddenly clenched the beast's core in his palm, accepting money from people to do things for them. He had no reason to regret it, and wealth and honor were sought in danger. If he would retreat out of fear of danger, why would he leave the tribe and come all the way here?
The character of mind is still there. Zhan Changfeng, who was walking in front, thought indifferently.
The crowded flow of people passing through the gate of Xiangyun Village was like a river flowing into the sea. It suddenly opened up and there was a square thousands of feet wide behind the gate of the village.
Zhan Changfeng strolled over and suddenly glanced away, seeing a warrior coming towards him among the people coming and going.
Broad shoulders and narrow waist, dignified appearance, high-spirited but neither arrogant nor impetuous, with the appearance of a hero. Zhan Changfeng saw a kind of sedimentation in him, like water in the mountains, flowing down after a silent and lonely run.
, bursting out with astonishing momentum.
However, he probably hasn’t made a splash yet and is still saving up.
When Zhan Changfeng looked over, he also happened to look over. Their eyes met, and they both nodded slightly and crossed each other.
The man looked back belatedly, surprised in his heart. The contact between their eyes was just accidental, and at the same time, his jaw was a little subtle.
Zhan Changfeng stood randomly in the square, waiting for the conference to begin.
Over there, Zhipu looked stiff. He carefully hid in the crowd and looked around to find a figure. "My boss, I saw one of the three men and one woman. The one with Scar is over there."
Zhan Changfeng looked along and saw that there were some people gathered around the scar warrior he was pointing to. Judging by their appearance, they must be familiar to them.
These gangsters are so powerful that they even sneaked into the conference?
Those people said something, suddenly turned their heads, searched with their eyes, and caught Zhan Changfeng's figure. Zhan Changfeng just pretended not to know and gave Zhipu three beast cores, "Thank you very much."
Zhipu knew that his role was completed, but while he was afraid of those people's anger, he felt that Zhan Changfeng was not bad at all, so he simply recommended himself, "Can I join your team?"
"What team?" she wondered.
"Competition teams." Seeing that she seemed to be really unclear, Zhipu explained in one breath, "There have always been no rules and regulations for competitions in conferences, just one point. The winner or loser is determined by the quality of the beasts killed. You can act alone or in a group.
In addition to additional material rewards, the leader of the team with the highest ranking in team battles will also be eligible to build a new tribe."
"Will you lead a team? Even if it's not for the purpose of building a new tribe, more people can hunt and kill more, which is very good for improving the ranking. Don't think I'm just an ordinary person. I can do anything. I can be used as bait.
Help you lure the beasts."
As he spoke, he risked his life. Among the strong men in the conference, an extraordinary person was as weak as duckweed. Very few teams were willing to accept a person like him, but he did not want to miss this rare opportunity. If he survived the competition,
Once you have settled down and become gold-plated, you can get rid of your identity as a wanderer and join the tribe!
Zhan Changfeng didn't respond immediately. By this time, people were almost there, and there were two more reserved warriors on the high platform in front. When she sensed them, they were actually spirit mirrors.
One is the old man who presided over the meeting. Several people called him Wu Zu, the great elder of Xiangyun. The other is called the strongest Red Shadow. He does not belong to any party, but he is responsible for protecting the entire Dou clan. His code name is
Red shadow.
The rules announced by Wuzu were the same as those stated by Zhipu. Competitors were not allowed to fight among themselves. There was no limit on the number of people in each group, but only the scope and duration of the hunt. It was extremely free.
Zhan Changfeng thought for a while and put her name in the regiment registration. Her thoughts on this world were still based on observation, but she was not sure what she would think about in the future. Maybe she could get an officially recognized Ministry of Establishment Order.