No one noticed Ye Feibai's embarrassment. Ye Feibai deceived everyone with his false acting skills, but he glanced gently. Although everyone was smiling, Ye Feibai didn't feel that they were all guys who looked like they thought.

"Zuo Wanying's special habits are indeed a magical power." From her expression and eyes, it was really a desire for food. Ye Feibai could not even look directly into her eyes, for fear that the hidden ghost genes of her body would be seen by her body if she was not paying attention.

In an embarrassing moment, there was a lot of noise outside. Ye Feibai took this opportunity to escape quickly. He was still in fear along the way. The semi-yin ghost physique that even Cheng Ming could not see was actually seen by a little dirty child at a glance.

And facing Ye Feibai were about 20 people wearing unified black robes. Although Ye Feibai was not familiar with this black robes, he was definitely not unrecognizable to the talisman master, the mysterious and noble faction.

Ye Feibai was still 20 meters away. A passerby had reached out and pushed Ye Feibai aside, and kept spraying feces in his mouth: "Get out of here quickly for the talisman master, without any strength at all."

After lifting the passerby's hand, Ye Feibai was not a good-tempered person: "What's the matter with you? What's the matter with me 20 meters away from them?"

Passerby A obviously didn't expect Ye Feibai to say this. He looked like a delicate and weak boy with no power. So he got angry and moved out of his ranking: "You'd better have some eyesight, I'm the 1834th Hunter."

Ye Feibai wanted to hold back his laughter. The ranking of 1,800 can only be at the medium level. In such a competition, it is still a passerby, but Ye Feibai resisted the ridiculous look and betrayed him. Passerby A was completely angry and punched Ye Feibai in the side face.

Ye Feibai would not dodge at all. This punch hit the face, but the difference between the two was a bit huge. Ye Feibai would not cause any damage to this punch.

"You, who are you?" Passerby A looked terrified and could not break the defense with one punch. The gap was no longer just one or two points, at least a big part of the gap. He was a purple-name intermediate level, so Ye Feibai's ranking might be in the top 200.

"Me? I remember that there are signs to mark the winner's seed player. Please wait for me to find it." Ye Feibai checked the things on his body, opened the bracelet, but still couldn't find anything that could prove himself. Just when he couldn't pretend on the show-off journey, a cute etiquette lady came late.

"Mr. Ye Feibai?" The young lady in a purple-red short skirt ran to Ye Feibai, sweating and panting. The gift box in her hand was covered in sweat stains.

"Ah, I am Ye Feibai." Ye Feibai didn't know what was going on, but he just felt that there might be something good to get.

"Why did you come out? Did you forget about giving the seed players the identity certificate later?" The young lady was so tired that she was too important. This thing must be handed over to the players.

"Yes, is this happening? I didn't hear it at all." Ye Feibai recalled the memories he had been out for so long, but had no impression at all.

"Ah, you must have left the game early. The winner can move to an independent apartment and add a bonus of 100,000 yuan." The young lady finally got angry and handed the box to Ye Feibai.

"It means I'm gone to reward?" Ye Feibai was going crazy and his scalp was about to be broken. Last time, Fanxing was in trouble. He had no penny left. All the bank card storage could only be available in local jurisdictions, because there would be no money transported by each other's cities, and transferring property requires seven days in advance.

Ye Feibai obviously had no chance and became a pauper, but this 100,000 bonus could make him angry and live a life of irritation.

“Ah, if you reapply, I want to…”

Ye Feibai opened the box wildly, and what caught his eye was a pure gold Hunting Masters Union medal, with a solemn number 100 carved underneath.

"How much can this thing be sold?" Ye Feibai couldn't wait, and the money made people crazy.

"Well, sir, this cannot be sold. This is your voucher for the competition after you participate." The young lady reacted extremely cutely, and her face flushed and explained the role of the medal.

"You want to sell medals? Why don't you sell them to me?" The black robe had already arrived in front of Ye Feibai. The man in charge had his entire face under the black hood and his mouth was blocked with a mask. He proudly put forward a condition with a blocked voice.

It was not until such a close distance that Ye Feibai could clearly see that all the black robes were wearing such medals, but the numbers below were 101 to 120.

This is the privilege of the talisman master. In the early competition, the talisman master will not compete with the warriors, but will be selected by the ministers of the talisman department of the association nationwide. Whether it is a privilege to take care of it, this special treatment makes them more and more inflated.

"What? Do you want to buy one to collect?"

"Haha, yes, I have a younger brother who is sorry that I am not qualified. If you want to sell, I can choose to buy it at a high price, although my younger brother is only 6 years old, hahaha..."

**Naked mockery, everyone was laughing wildly, Ye Feibai could hear the strong mockery, but he slowly put on the medal, pointed to the gold shining number on it and said softly to the man in black robe: "Do you know the number above? 101?"

The man in black robe obviously trembled and wanted to push Ye Feibai away with one hand, but in terms of force, the talisman master could not compare with the faction members.

Ye Feibai didn't need to dodge at all, because his power was even lower than the passerby just now.

"You!" The proud talisman master who had been used to being so unhappy. He pinched his fist with his left hand, and a string of black talismans flashed by on the back of his hand, which was blessed by the mad power of advanced spells.

With this blessing, even Qingming seniors would be shocked and injured, especially his sneak attack.

"Stop! Qinglong, you're too much!"

As soon as he raised his left hand, he stopped the black-robed talisman master named Qinglong with a soft shout.

Ye Feibai was secretly upset, and he naturally discovered his trick, but Ye Feibai was just going to use this as an excuse to teach him a lesson.

I turned my head to look at the girl. She looked small and wore a modified black robe with only half of her body. Her lower body was changed to a black pleated skirt. Her curly brown short hair was full of youthful atmosphere. She had a petite figure and a tender voice. She looked like a 16-year-old girl.

"Who is she?" Ye Feibai asked the Little Sister Etiquette gently. The Little Sister Etiquette was obviously very qualified. She could remember almost all the seed contestants: "It seems to be the second lady of the Southern Star Spell Club, Nan Xingyue."

"Southern Star Curse Society, what kind of organization is this?" Ye Feibai got too much tissue in a short time, and he only felt that he wanted to fall into a coma.

"This organization is the strongest spell research association in the south and even the entire country, so most spellists will take them as examples, so you also see that when Qinglong comes, everyone becomes his dog legs."

Miss Etiquette said it was angry, Ye Feibai was extremely surprised, and you would also hate these high-end contestants.

The young lady glanced at Ye Feibai: "What are you looking at? I like the White Emperor."
Chapter completed!