Immortal World Supplier

Core field, infield, outfield...

Fang Qi curled his lips, there are quite a lot of tricks.

And these ticket sellers are obviously scalpers...

"Do these people Tianmeng don't care? Raising the price so maliciously..."

Fang Qi opened his mouth, this corruption is a bit thorough!

This is Daobei Mountain, it can be regarded as the landmark industry of Tianmeng...

"Control? How? These people have more or less backgrounds behind them. They get these tickets and sell them at a high price. This is an inherent model. Of course, they need to pay high ticket fees, and ordinary people can't play it. ..."

"They're just some little guys, the ones who drink blood are still those standing behind..."

Pei Yin shook her head, as if she was quite clear about the doorway here.

"But those people don't dare to resell the tickets for the core stadium, that's the most important thing... The so-called outfield and infield are actually buying psychological comfort..."

"There are not many people who can really be promoted successfully in the infield and outfield, but there will be one or two dark horses in the core field every year..."

"By the way, those who have the Taoist Token can bring a follower into the core field..."

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"Crap! Why haven't the tickets been sold out yet? You fucking want to die!"

"And you, what the hell are you selling at? At this price, labor and management are making a lot of money! Fuck labor and management!"

"Made... why don't you still want to ask me for a commission? It's unlucky for labor and management to meet you, get out of here!"

"Give me an infield ticket, Brother Biao, please... I just want one, I've been selling it to you for so long..."

"Fuck off...you fucking want to go to the infield? You are beautiful! You can go to the infield if you want to. Bring ten billion spirit stones. If you don't, get out!"

"Damn it! Still hugging Laozi's leg, right... let Laozi break his limbs and throw him out to feed the eagles!"

"Made! What are you looking at! I'm calling you! I'm deaf! Get out of here..."

"It looks like you're poor at first glance, just you guys, even if you broke your fortune and entered the infield and outfield, what's the use? You guys can comprehend a chicken feather! Your brother Biao has been to the core field several times, and it's useless..."

"Made... why don't you go away! Don't want a ticket?"

Fang Qi was just thinking about the problem, and was startled by the sudden thunder, and frowned, what's wrong with this man?

"Boy, do you want a ticket? There are 10 billion tickets for the outfield and 50 billion tickets for the infield. Hurry up and grab the spirit stone!"

The one called Brother Biao was a burly young man with a rich black dragon tattooed on his body, and the flesh on his face was knotted in lumps, making him look quite terrifying.

From the outside, it is also known that this is a violent guy.

"I do not need."

Fang Qi froze for a moment, then said coldly.

He didn't need it in the first place, what kind of infield and outfield tickets did You Daobei order?

Besides... the price is obviously wrong.

50 billion infield tickets? Ten billion outfield tickets?

The price quoted by the scalpers just now is only tens of billions of spirit stones.

"I don't need it? I don't need it! I don't need it. What are you doing here? Do you want to buy it? Don't buy labor and capital to feed you!"

The fleshy man roared, and several scalpers who were originally selling tickets kicked up the tickets, stood in their respective positions, and surrounded Fang Qi and the others.

Strong buying and strong selling? It seems that there will be such shameless people everywhere!

Fang Qi chuckled, you are looking for death.