I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 657 Zhang Biao
Humans are social creatures.

For a long time, Chen Hai has been cultivating behind closed doors, and there are only a few people who have dealt with him.

Although he didn't know any of the people who had already gathered in the valley and looked at them all as strangers, but wandering among the crowd and listening to the discussions of the crowd, he felt that it was not a lot of fun.

"Brother, which temple are you from? It looks a little strange, are you also here to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition?"

A thin and frail young man with rolling eyeballs and a big wooden box on his back took the initiative to approach him and approached him.

"I'm just an outer disciple. It hasn't been long since I entered the Bloodthirsty Sect. It's normal that you don't know me!" Stopping, Chen Hai looked at the young man in front of him, and he responded with a smile.

If you don't have anything to show courtesy, you can either rape or steal, this is a famous saying of truth summed up by the ancients.

The thin young man in front of him deliberately approached him, and he should have a certain purpose.

However, Chen Hai didn't take it seriously.

After all, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy will only be crushed instantly.

When he came here, he had a certain intention of playing around, but he wanted to see what the plan was for the thin young man in front of him to strike up a conversation with him!
"Outer disciple? So that's how it is!"

Hearing Chen Hai's response, the thin young man grinned and continued, "My name is Zhang Biao, and I'm an inner disciple. You can call me Senior Brother Zhang."

"If I'm not wrong, you came to the place of great competition in the valley, you should come to see the world, right?"

"The sect geniuses who have a certain chance of getting the [-] places, I have the information here, do you want to buy a copy, and refer to it?"

While talking in his mouth, this guy also opened the wooden box he was carrying, and took out a thick stack of booklets from inside.

Before Chen Hai could open his mouth, he had already begun to introduce himself: "This is a ten-year file, which records the detailed information of the ten elite disciples who have the opportunity to compete for the top three. You only need one hundred spirit coins, and you You can take it home."

"This is a 20-year file, a 30-year file...these booklets are all at the same price, one hundred spirit coins."

"If you want all the brochures, I can give you a discount. You only need five hundred spirit coins, and you can take them all."

After introducing the booklet in his hand, Zhang Biao, a thin young man with a mysterious look, moved closer to Chen Hai and deliberately lowered his voice, "Besides, I will tell you another secret."

"Did you see the place where a group of people gathered in the northwest corner? Let me tell you, there are a few brothers who opened the market there."

"Among the many disciples participating in the big competition, if you like someone, you can directly bet there."

"If you are really lucky and can bet on a big upset with super high odds, you can definitely get rich overnight, and you won't have to worry about training resources in the future."

While saying this, Zhang Biao deliberately patted the pamphlets in his hand.

After all, if Chen Hai really wanted to make a bet or two, then these pamphlets must be important reference materials, almost indispensable.

"You don't need to place bets or anything, but just give me a complete set of these pamphlets in your hand!"

After hearing what Zhang Biao had said, Chen Hai nodded. He took out five hundred spirit coins and handed them over to him.

To him, this bit of spirit coins was definitely nothing.

He was indeed interested in the information on the brochure, so naturally he would not be stingy to spend a little money to browse the things recorded in the brochure casually.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

"It's you again, Zhang Biao? Without our permission, who asked you to sell materials to make money?"

A shout sounded suddenly, and not far away, a young man in white was slowly walking towards this side surrounded by a group of people, waving his folding fan lightly.

Seeing Zhang Biao, the young man in white stopped.

Putting away the folding fan, he pointed lightly at the positions of Chen Hai and Zhang Biao.

Immediately afterwards, the dogs surrounded by the young man in white came over immediately and kicked Zhang Biao to the ground. Afterwards, they grabbed the booklet in Zhang Biao's hand, together with the wooden box he was carrying, Burn it clean.

"Everyone, private fighting is strictly prohibited in the sect. Don't you think it's too much to directly fight against fellow sects in the place of the sect's big competition?"

Holding his head, Zhang Biao shrank to the ground like a dead dog.

Chen Hai, who was on the side, couldn't bear to see it. He pointed at the people who had just started, and asked sharply.

"What? Do you have an opinion?"

"It's only natural to pay back the debt. Zhang Biao owed us [-] spirit coins. He just burned his booklet and kicked him. This is not trivial!"

"If you want to help him get ahead, pay off the money first!"

Chen Hai didn't speak, no one cared about him, when he opened his mouth, the people who had just returned to the young man in white all looked at him.

One of the scar-faced youths even rolled his eyes. He looked contemptuously at Chen Hai for a few times, and then spat hard on the ground.

"Boy, I remember you!"

The white-clothed young man in the center looked aloof, with a contemptuous look on his face, his eyes flicked past Chen Hai.

"Let's go, today's Zongmen Dabi, try not to cause trouble for me!" Afterwards, he greeted the few people around him, and the group walked towards the valley in a leisurely manner.

Seeing them leave, Chen Hai frowned slightly, but after hesitating for a while, he finally didn't say anything more!
After all, he didn't have any friendship with that Zhang Biao at all. He just bought a few pamphlets from him, so there was no need to help him stand out.

Besides, today's Bloodthirsty Sect Dabi is also selecting registered disciples for himself. On such occasions, he doesn't want to make any unmanageable things happen.

"This junior brother, I'm sorry to trouble you!"

"This group of people can't be offended. You heard what Shang Yunfeng said just now when he left!"

"Before they can figure out your identity, you leave quickly, otherwise, you will suffer in the future!"

Zhang Biao, who was shrunk to the ground, had stood up again at this moment. With an apologetic expression on his face, he sighed and comforted Chen Hai.

"What? Those people are very powerful?"

"I can't see what they did, so I just said a word to them. Are they going to take revenge on me afterwards?"

Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Chen Hai responded with a light smile.

"Among the brochures that I just sold to you, one of them ranked No. 1, that is the white-clothed boy Shang Yunfeng. Do you think he is powerful or not!"

Rolling his eyes, Zhang Biao continued to say: "The eighteen members of our Zhang family all died at his hands, and I am the only one left who is still alive."

"The enmity between me and him is irreconcilable, and there will never be a possibility of reconciliation."

"Originally, I changed my name and surname and joined the Bloodthirsty Sect. I wanted to think about revenge after I learned the skills."

"It's a pity that Shang Yunfeng found out my identity not long after I was promoted to inner sect disciple."

"Because of the sect's rules, within the mountain gate, although he didn't dare to kill me directly, he made things difficult for me everywhere."

"But this is my private matter and has nothing to do with you. Listen to my advice and leave quickly!"

……

Looking at Chen Hai in front of him, Zhang Biao tried his best to persuade him.

(End of this chapter)