Fantasy: There Is Something Wrong With This Beastmaster

Qin Luo giggled with a sinister smile, sword cultivator! What he, Qin Luo, is not afraid of the most is the sword cultivator!

Qiu Hongying would also smile heartily, and then pushed her own points up to a thousand.

Opening the map, Qiu Hongying observed it for a while, and couldn't help frowning.

"Strange? The route we're traveling is not considered remote. Why aren't there any old disciples?"

Qin Luo stopped suddenly, and motioned: "Isn't this right there! It's waiting for us to throw ourselves into the trap."

Qiu Hongying's pet beast, the Phantom Fox, also sensed the danger ahead, and instantly lowered its head and roared.

Seeing Qin Luo and the two stop, the old disciple who was hiding halfway ahead also came out.

Alone, but full of momentum, this old disciple laughed, as if he had picked up a bargain.

"Let me introduce myself! My name is Gao Yu! Two senior brothers and sisters! I'm sorry! I will reluctantly accept your senior brother with high points."

Gao Yu weighed the knife in his hand, his expression was very similar to the kind of half-way robbery, and he let out a giggling trick.

But before he took two steps, he realized something was wrong, and saw that none of the two newcomers was afraid.

"Hey! I'm the veteran healer Eighth Stage! Aren't you afraid?"

Qin Luo and Qiu Hongying looked at each other, the former laughed, and the wooden sword under his feet slowly floated out.

"Healer Eighth Stage? Are you really afraid? Brother Gao! How many points do you have?" Qin Luo giggled.

Gao Yu:? ? ? ? ?

"As an old disciple, I have six thousand points! Why do you ask this, a new disciple?"

Feeling uneasy in his heart, Gao Yu backed away slowly!

Like a bad guy, Qin Luo slowly oppressed him, with a hey smile on his lips.

"Six thousand points! There are so many! Come! Brother Gao! Let me see!"

Gao Yu: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"What are you doing? Don't come here! I only plunder the points! I don't want your qualifications from Wanlingchi!"

Qin Luo waved his hand: "Hey! I don't want senior brother Gao or yours either! I'm a junior brother! I only need points!"

At this moment, Gao Yu panicked, and the strength of the spiritual master Eighth Stage exploded, but the next moment he suddenly discovered that the seemingly harmless junior in front of him had raised a bright Sword intent!

"Don't come here! Don't!"

"Brother Gao! Let me be healthy!"

"ah!"

...

Inside the secret realm city, this town is called Yuntian Ancient City. It is a building from ancient times.

At this moment in Yuntian Ancient City, on an ancient building, a fat disciple who looks like a shrewd businessman is shaking the dice cup.

"The market is open! The market is open! Bet on how many dark horses there will be in this year's Disciple Looting Competition!"

"Cui Zheng didn't know what kind of shit luck he had, but he was able to participate in it! This time he made a fortune!"

While opening the dice cup, the fat disciple also opened a huge magic circle sand table, on which twenty-one red lights and more than ninety white lights were shining.

On the sand table light screen, the avatars of Qin Luo and Cui Zheng are displayed, and the odds of the two are displayed under the avatars.

At this time, a younger brother came over: "Brother Yu! According to your order, the betting market has been opened on the points wristband!"

Yu Xiaopang nodded and geared up: "Hey hey hey! This time I will definitely make a lot of money!"

At this moment, a sum of 30,000 points was bought!

Yu Xiaopang's eyes were straightened: "The fish are here! The fish are here!"

While talking, another sum of 5,000 and 1,000 points bought Qin Luo to win.

On the other hand, although Cui Zheng only has odds of 1.3, he can't stand the strength! Participated in Disciple Raid with almost crushed Realm.

So even if the odds are only 1.3, there are still many old disciples who buy Cui Zhengying.

On the other hand, there were very few on Qin Luo's side. After all, the information gap between the two was very obvious.

A spirit master Fourth Stage, a spirit king Third Stage.

Anyone who is not blind knows which one to buy.

Yu Xiao Fatty looked at the points that were still being bought one after another, and couldn't find his smiling eyes.

Apart from these two people, he also opened other markets, so he was almost guaranteed to make money in this wave of disciple plundering.

"Brother Yu! Should we still increase the odds on Qin Luo? There are too few winners buying him, and we may lose money on this market."

Yu Xiaofatty waved his hand: "This handicap is for them to earn! We can earn back from other handicap! So we have to take a long-term view! There is no dealer who takes everything forever in this world. Others drink soup, otherwise who will still place orders with us in the future?"

The little brother suddenly realized, and immediately flattered him: "Oh! Brother Yu is still smart! With the odds of 1.3, we don't have to pay much!"

And just when this little Fatty was in high spirits, a dazzling message popped up.

The little brother beside him also widened his eyes: "One...ten...hundred...thousand...thousand...sigh! Brother Yu! Someone bought Qin Luo with 110,000 points to win!"

Yu Xiaofatty also stared wide-eyed: "I can see! I'm not blind yet!"

110,000 points! Enough to rent a day-level apartment for a month! Who is so generous?

But then Yu Xiao Fatty suddenly shuddered, and immediately slapped his legs: "It's broken! It's broken! Hurry up! Lower Qin Luo's odds! We're going to lose money!"

The little Fatty almost yelled, and the little brother beside him hurriedly took out the sand chart of the magic circle for the next handicap, and changed the odds of Qin Luo on it.

But it was already too late. After the one hundred and ten thousand points were purchased, some sharp-eyed people rushed in like fish smelling fish!

several hundred! several thousand! Even tens of thousands of points were pressed up!

Looking at the number displayed above, Xiao Yu Fatty wanted to cry, "Wow! Who is cheating on me!"

With the odds of 2.5, it's okay for Qin Luo to lose, but if Qin Luo wins, his little Yu Fatty may go bankrupt.

"No! The point odds of other markets will be changed immediately! This year's new disciples have ghosts! Let's stop playing!"

Yu Xiao Fatty immediately ordered to go out, and at this moment, another handicap happened.

Another younger brother ran over in a panic: "Brother Yu! It's bad! That guy Gao Yu was robbed by a newcomer! His 6,000 points are gone except for the guarantee!"

Yu Xiao Fatty burst into tears instantly: "Wow! Sure enough, someone misunderstood me! This year's disciples really have ghosts!"

Gao Yu! Healer Eighth Stage! The strength is also the peak existence in this Realm, but it has been eliminated now.

"Quick, quick! Let the odds out! Let's make the banker a player, or we'll lose money! We'll all have to sleep on the street next month!"

Yu Xiaofatty looked up, and saw Qin Luo's point odds, the bet of 110,000 points was dazzling, like a sharp knife, cutting flesh on his little Fatty's heart.

On the other side, Qin Luo and Qiu Hongying were happily sharing Gao Yu's 6,000 points.

Chirp!

(Beast Master! Don't forget my share!)