The strongest talent tree

Chapter 586 Bingqingyuan

When the middle-aged man heard this, he subconsciously turned around and prepared to ask a few questions. However, when he saw that it was Feng Hao, he couldn't help but tremble and broke out in a cold sweat.

Feng Hao also looked confused, because the shopkeeper in front of him was none other than the commentator on the field - Mr. Thieves Mountain.

"Hey, Master Thief, why are you here?" After Thief Mountain reacted, he hurried forward to greet him.

Seeing this strange scene, the young magician on the side suddenly stiffened and joked. In this situation, even a fool knew that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended.

Feng Hao smiled faintly, turned to look at the young magician, and said coldly: "By the way, your shop recruits people without passing the examination? How can you even recruit such a bastard?"

"Ahem, it was a mistake, it was a mistake." Thief Mountain is also a human spirit. He quickly thought about the situation, turned around and shouted angrily: "Why are you still cold? Get as far as you can!"

"But my salary..." the young magician said with a livid face.

"What the hell are you paying? If I don't slap you, you'll be fine. Get out of here!" Zuishan said angrily.

Hearing this, the young magician dared not say a word and fled the scene in a crawl.

"In the future, please be more careful when hiring guys, don't ruin our reputation." Feng Hao said meaningfully.

"Don't worry, this kid is just an exception." Zuishan said with a smile.

Feng Hao nodded with satisfaction, looked around the store, and asked with raised eyebrows: "By the way, what's the matter with "Love at the Sect Exchange Competition"?"

"This...hehe." Zuishan rubbed his hands and said with a playful smile: "This is a crystal card specially made for you and Miss Xiyue. The market response is very good. Next, I plan to sell this crystal card Push it to the entire ancient world."

"Show me the specific content." Feng Hao frowned.

"Okay." Zuishan didn't waste any time. He took out a crystal card and handed it to Feng Hao.

Feng Hao casually took out a player from the space ring, inserted the crystal card into it, and watched it with interest. The Yao girl on the side also came up curiously, and there was a bunch of snacks in his arms. With relish.

At the beginning of the scene, Feng Hao didn't feel anything at all. It was the scene of yesterday's game against the Holy Church.

But as the plot developed, the rhythm began to become more and more wrong. What was originally a ridiculous game was edited into a life-and-death drama, and even the voices were not their own.

After watching it for more than half an hour, Feng Hao felt his scalp numb, and he felt disgusted by himself.

But Xi Yueyao was different. When she saw the end, tears were already streaming down her face. She was obviously moved by herself.

"Is this a good thing you did?" Feng Hao asked with black lines on his head.

"How is it? Is the thief satisfied?"

"You're so satisfied!" Feng Hao said angrily: "You're so idle, aren't you? Why don't you explain it properly and do such an embarrassing thing? Take it away, take it away!"

Zuishan looked confused and said: "Isn't this good? Why do you want to withdraw?"

"If I want you to withdraw, just withdraw. Don't ask me why!" Feng Hao said aggressively.

There is no way, this editing is really embarrassing to death, it is completely comparable to those dramas on the earth, and only people with backward entertainment aesthetics in the world of magicians can accept it.

Hearing this, although Tuishan was puzzled, he obediently issued the revocation order to various departments through Tingshi.

……

When he returned to the hotel, it was already late at night. Feng Hao was sitting cross-legged on the bed, unable to fall into meditation for a long time.He felt uncomfortable when he thought that "Love at the Sect Exchange Competition" was still being circulated to the outside world, because in his opinion, this thing would become a stain on his life, and it was something that could not be washed away.

This is what is said about a lifetime of fame being ruined in one day.

According to Zieshan, the first batch of "Love in the School Exchange Competition" sold a total of more than 2 copies, which means that at least 2 people saw his "stains", and just thinking about it made him feel dizzy. numb.

If coupled with the copying and dissemination by pirated manufacturers, the consequences will be unimaginable!
After a sleepless night, the game went on as usual early the next morning.

But there is nothing to talk about in today's game. Except for the two games between Qianfenggu and Zhenshenjiao that are worthy of attention, there is nothing to talk about in the other games.

As for the match at the Thief Temple, it was just a formality, because their opponent was the Hundred Flowers Sect led by Hui Yao.

In short, after the game, Feng Hao said goodbye to the Thieves Master directly, rushed into the Thieves God Entertainment branch in the commercial street, and started cleaning up the "stains in life" with Thieves Shan.

It is not a simple matter to recycle more than 2 crystal cards. Fortunately, there are many people in the store, plus the staff of the live broadcast team, after a busy afternoon, more than 3000 crystal cards were recovered.

But for more than 2 pieces, this is really a drop in the bucket.

In the evening, night gradually fell, Feng Hao lay weakly on the sofa in the store, feeling that his future life path was dim~!

After an unknown amount of time, a wave of spiritual consciousness pulled Feng Hao back from his confusion.

When his spiritual sense penetrated Tingshi, he saw the message from Yaoying: "Dear, what are you doing?"

"Waiting to die." Feng Hao cried sadly with a bitter smile.

"What's the situation? Are you injured?" Yaoying couldn't help being extremely anxious, and her alluring face was full of tension.

Feng Hao smiled in astonishment and said: "That's not true, I just encountered some troubles. By the way, do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's fine." Yaoying breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The news just came from my aunt. She has arrived in the Little Holy City. Let me inform you and go to Bingqingyuan to find her later."

"So fast?" Feng Hao said slightly surprised, "Okay, I'll be there right away."

After saying that, he hung up the summons and turned to look at Zuishan and the others, "Well, do you know where Bingqingyuan is?"

"No way, you don't even know about [Bingqingyuan]?" Zuishan said in a fuss: "That is the most high-end guild hall in the Little Holy City. Even the top leaders of the Federation of Students may not be able to enter."

"Is it so powerful?" Feng Hao couldn't help but asked curiously: "By the way, what is this place for? Is it a high-end leather and meat business?"

"How is it possible? In addition to being high-end, [Bingqingyuan] is also the most elegant place in the Little Holy City."

"Really? That's a good thing. Young Master, I have no other merits except elegance." Feng Hao curled his lips and smiled, stood up and said, "Let's go, take me to see that garden."

"Uh." Zuishan said hesitantly, "That place is not something you can enter casually."

Feng Hao grinned and said, "Don't worry, I was invited to go."

"real or fake?"

"Why are you lying to me? Hurry up and lead the way." Feng Hao said angrily.

"Okay~!" Zuishan's eyes lit up, and he rushed out to help Feng Hao lead the way. The old man's face was full of excitement, and those who didn't know thought he was going to visit a brothel.

(End of this chapter)