I hire players in the martial arts world

Chapter 510 The Position
"Wow, there are so many people~"

[Happiness is over] Looking around the square excitedly, the appearance of the four players at this moment really attracted everyone's attention.

[Niu Niu is afraid of difficulties] Still comforting the restless fat man, the wide hood covers his face, but it does not affect the negative emotions full of jealousy and resentment that he feels from the sight of the pair .

"It seems that those videos on the forum just now are real."

Today's players have developed the habit of turning on the recording function at any time, so as early as when the ghost market appeared, some players started recording from various angles, including the scene where Qin Fan casually threw Zhu Wuyan's head at his feet. scene.

And this behavior naturally aroused the hearts of many players.

Especially the four of [Sword Madness and Sword Crazy] can't wait to participate in it personally, but they also know that their strength is too weak. If they just appeared with Qin Fan and his party, they have to call out someone from their side to protect them from being affected by the momentum. die.

It's like the players of Qinglong Pavilion unfortunately became the first batch of cannon fodder to be sent away as early as the moment Qin Fan launched an attack on Zhu Wuyan.

So regrets are regrets, but now that they have experienced such a highly anticipated scene, they don't feel too bad.

It's just that at this moment, except for Sister Happy who was still looking around excitedly, the other three quickly adjusted their mentality.

Some time ago, their travels in the rivers and lakes made them keen to enjoy the attention, but at the same time, they would not be too lost because of it. Even the rootless demon who came this far for the applause and flowers can also find out this hidden passion in the shortest time. murderous intent.

"Get ready, it's going to be a tough battle."

Although the players couldn't figure out why the sudden battle ended abruptly, and even the death of a famous and peerless powerhouse ended in nothing.

But what they know is that the battle before the opening of the Qianlong list will be another battlefield for all parties to win back their face and fame.

At the same time, it may be the last calm before the storm, so many players are gearing up. They also want to be the protagonist, and they also want to enjoy the respect and admiration of everyone.

But they knew that there was an obstacle that had to be removed before that, and that was the player representatives of Wangyou Ghost City!
Compared with the strength of the ghost market, there will be some doubts in the arena. Among the players, it is recognized that the top experts in their group are all from the Wangyou ghost market, which is why they appeared before and started to criticize on the forum. that scene.

Especially because the ghost market showed an extremely strong side just now, which caused a lot of players to be jealous, jealous or dissatisfied.

They didn't dare to jump out and yell at Qin Fan, but they had the guts to target the three of [Sword Mad Sword Chi].

"Since everyone is here, has Mr. Sima come up with a suitable plan?" When the four of [Sword Mad Sword Chi] led Fat Da and consciously stood behind Qin Fan, they kept pretending to be asleep. Qin Fan also opened his eyes.

"Since Gui Zun said that the format of the group arena is too time-consuming, you must have a plan that can convince everyone."

Sima Kongming's current thoughts are not on this bullshit arena at all. He is eager to find out what happened in other Kyushu lands from the mouths of the masters of other forces.

But what the hell are they all pretending to be stupid? The former may have guessed something but deliberately pretended not to know anything, while the latter is really confused, because the discussion on the forum is still surrounding Qin Fan's murder. Lost Zhu Wuyan.

However, some sharp-eyed players also found something wrong, that is, compared with the past, the number of posts and replies on the forum has dropped sharply, and most of the active players are those who are preparing for the ranking battle on the top of the sword mountain.

But soon they didn't have time to care about these trivial matters, because Qin Fan had already said:

"Of course, it's better to directly start the melee. The last [-] forces can be elected. This mode can be regarded as an early warm-up for everyone."

In the end, Qin Fan nodded slightly at the representatives of various forces one by one, pointing to each other.

"Guizun, you are really arrogant!" Baihutang's elder brother Shutian said with a chuckle, "But I agree with your plan, just to see if you are really stupid enough to go crazy, or have enough self-confidence! "

"Yueling Huashi, I agree." Just as Ge Shutian finished speaking, Hua Yaoyue, who was sitting first on the left, suddenly raised her head to look at Qin Fan, and directly expressed her support.

"Big melee is a good way to save time, and I, Tianjianmen, agree." Li Shizhou couldn't hide the excitement on his face, and he snatched Bi Yue who was about to speak, and decisively agreed.

"Amitabha, the Buddha land agrees." Hui Wu suddenly raised his lowered eyes, frowned slightly and looked at a man in black behind Qin Fan, then nodded and said.

"Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion" was interrupted suddenly by Qin Fan just when Yu Lianrong was about to speak.

He took out a sound transmission token from his sleeve, shook it at the other party, and said:

"You should understand the usefulness of this thing."

"I don't understand what Your Excellency Guizun means." Yu Lianrong said pretending to be calm.

Qin Fan still had that gentle smile on his face, and softly spit out a few names from his mouth:

"Dai Ruying, Fan Zhi, Zong Ling, Bian Xueyan"

As each name resounded in Yu Lianrong's ears, her complexion became uncontrollably ugly, and finally Zhen Su, who was standing behind her, stood up and said:
"Qin Fan! They are all people who were once loyal to you!"

"Yeah, you said it was in the past." Qin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. He himself is a veteran who mixes sand into other people's power. Of course, it is inevitable that his own power will also be mixed into some sand.

What he didn't expect was that these people were originally members of the Nightless Painting Boat established by the Blood Widow. They should have been mixed with the sand of Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion, but they were gradually used by her under the influence of the other party.

If it weren't for the presence of Yi Wuzhen, the always vigilant master of illusion, Qin Fan would not have realized that he had been quietly swayed by the women in Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion inadvertently.

People's minds change, he can rely on his ability and means to ensure the loyalty of the high-level people, but it is difficult to allocate energy to take care of the mentality changes of the middle-level people.

Fortunately, what this group of people spread was insignificant information, including the information about the sound transmission token, which Qin Fan did not intend to hide according to his original plan.

"Now that you know its purpose, you should know that I dare to kill Zhu Wuyan, and I also dare to kill you here, even if there is Xuanhou Luo Ruomei standing behind you."

"Qin Fan! You are presumptuous!" Yu Lianrong and Zhen Su were like two angry lionesses, wishing to tear Qin Fan to pieces on the spot.

But the moment his burning eyes met Qin Fan's gray eyes, a chill began to spread wildly from his heart.

Even with the idea of ​​the emperor humiliating the subject to death, it was difficult for them to take a step, because the moment they got up, the terrifying momentum of the black cloud overwhelming the city behind Yu Qin Fan broke out again!
At that time, it was the heroes present who resisted this coercion together, but now it was just the two of them.

At this moment, the two of them understood that the other party was deliberately provoking them, just like Zhu Wuyan humiliated Xue Wuxia in every possible way before, as long as he caught the slightest sign, he would take advantage of these forces before they had time to join hands and help them decisively. Strike with a thunderbolt!
"Ahem, Your Excellency Guizun's move is a bit too much." Murong Qiudi, who was also aware of this, immediately stood up to make a rescue. Following her words, Qin Fan's momentum began to restrain, but just as Qin Fan turned his head to look Moments to her!

A figure behind him rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed!

boom--!
The unparalleled force of the palm was mixed with the cold evil wind, and if Murong Ye hadn't realized something was wrong and stood in front of Murong Qiudi, she would have been smashed to death by this palm just now.

"Did you forget that there is still an unsettled blood debt between Beiman and my Xuanyang domain?"

Qin Fan got up slowly, and walked straight to Murong Qiudi's position. At this moment, the representatives of all parties sitting on the left side stood up together. The first thing that wanted to stop Qin Fan was a terrifying palm force that was extremely yin and cold. !
But when that palm force was within a foot of Qin Fan, it was wiped out by a fiery sword intent.

"Your Ming Yugong seems to be a little different." Qin Fan's gaze stayed on Hua Yaoyue's body for a second, and then he continued to walk towards Murong Qiudi's position, and at this time a fierce and domineering fist attacked him Come!

boom--!
At the moment of fist to fist, the surging death energy shook the four directions, and Ge Shutian, who made a sudden strike, took three steps back. He looked at Huang Tiangui who was blocking Qin Fan's side, his eyes were full of horror.

"As expected of the owner of Suzaku Palace!"

Huang Tian was silent, he was suppressing the killing intent in his heart, for him, the death of Zhu Wuyan was just the beginning of revenge, the self-proclaimed brother Shu Tian in front of him once brought helplessness to Suzaku Palace. The humiliation and blood hatred described in words.

At this moment, Qin Fan had passed the second seat on the left, looked at Li Shizhou who was standing in front of him, and said:
"Why did you stand up?"

Li Shizhou sighed helplessly and said:
"Before you also said that no one is willing to bear the backlash of Tianqi, but what you are doing now may cause us to be the first to eat poisonous crabs."

"Just like that?"

"Well, one more thing, an unbalanced situation is not in my favor."

Qin Fan nodded, and then walked directly past him to the next seat. The moment the two passed by, Li Shizhou's whole body erupted with an extremely tyrannical sinister aura, just as he was about to confront Qin Fan. Whenever the right palm is blasted out.

But this movement stopped abruptly, his eyes that turned into vertical pupils stared at Qin Fan's wide sleeves, and after he let out a breath of foul air, he reluctantly moved the short knife that was on his neck carefully. Move aside.

"It's just a symbolic block, why is Brother Feng so serious."

Feng Mo didn't say a word, but his whole body was locked on Li Shizhou's body, and he didn't forget Qi Cangqing, the second elder of Tianjianmen who was standing behind him holding the hilt of his sword.

As for Biyue, he has shrunk from his heart, and he is now taking out various precious medicines to help Gu Qinglin recover from his injuries. Only when the other party recovers, will he dare to stand up and talk to Li Shizhou hard.

"Amitabha."

Sure enough, when Qin Fan walked to the fourth seat on the left, the three old monks of the Hui family had all stood in front of him.

"Qin benefactor, you have to forgive others and forgive others."

"The millions of lives in my Xuanyang domain can be uncovered because of your light words?"

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, when will the injustice be repaid."

"It's still a few words, then I killed the people in your Buddha land, and after I put down the butcher knife, can I be forgiven, or can you Buddha land stand up and take over my Xuanyang domain and Beiman? A blood debt?"

"Amitabha."

"Don't dare to take responsibility, and you can only talk big and empty words. You really don't disappoint."

What everyone didn't expect was that Qin Fan suddenly turned around and returned to his seat, and [Happiness is over] who didn't know when he was carrying a big black box excitedly approached his ear and said:

"Master Guizun, they are all recorded. Those who have just shot for Beiman include the Yuelinghua clan, Tianjianmen, Baihutang and Fotu."

"Buddhist land is irrelevant, the capital of the southeastern state and the capital of the southwestern state, um"

Everyone didn't know what Qin Fan's move meant for a moment, but they saw Qin Fan's eyes looking at Yuan Xian and said:

"Patriarch Yuan, how about a gamble?"

"What are you betting on?" Yuan Xian was still a little dazed, completely ignorant of Qin Fan's purpose for doing this.

"The bet is that you, Quxi Yuanshi, will help me block one of these four families."

"what?"

"Let's decide with the result of this scuffle."

"What if you lose?"

"You don't want me to lose, haven't you seen anything about the situation just now?"

"Yueling Hua's position." Yuan Xian frowned slightly, looked at Xie Xiaofeng and Fang Baoyu, and they shook their heads.

Immediately before allowing them to think clearly, Qin Fan said to Sima Kong:
"This square is suitable as a venue for melee battles. It shouldn't be difficult to take out some formations and arrange them with Sima's worth. You need to pay attention to the fact that time is running out."

The moment the voice fell, a red-crowned eagle flew past at an extremely fast speed, and it stayed in the direction of the last seat on the left.

Murong Qiudi suppressed the panic that had arisen from Qin Fan's actions just now, and when she took down the letter and read it carefully three times, a look of joy appeared on her face, and she directly destroyed the letter in the next second.

"When it comes to the ability to tame animals, the northern barbarians can be said to be second to none. The letter eagle that other forces deliver letters the fastest is the thunder eagle that has been domesticated from generation to generation. This speed is naturally faster than the red-eyed ink falcon that is used to soaring in the northern border. It's worse.

So you are not curious, did she receive any news? "

Qin Fan's words did express what everyone was thinking, but at this moment, no one took the initiative to ask questions. On the contrary, Sima Kongming, who was still moaning just now, has already hurriedly arranged for the disciples of the Casting Knife Hall to start arranging In the square of melee.

(End of this chapter)