Chapter 178: The Eight Directions Door Opens

In the hall, as the rich businessman and his bodyguard, who took the lead in expressing dissatisfaction, were killed on the spot, the surrounding crowd fell silent for a moment.

Indiscriminately, just because of a dissatisfaction, he attacked and killed the guests who came to participate in the auction.

How outrageous is this?

The man in red stood in front of the people, and seemed to be not concerned about the death of the rich businessman: "Everyone, the rules of the world's heavy treasure society are simple, everything in the world always has a price, tonight, in this dungeon, everything you see and fancy can be taken away as long as the price is reasonable!"

In the crowd, a young man heard the words of the man in red, and immediately laughed and said, "Haha, could it be that I have taken a fancy to other guests participating in the auction, can I also buy it?"

"Of course you can! As I said, in this auction, life is not life, it is a thing, you are not you, it is a commodity!"

Unexpectedly, the man in red actually nodded solemnly: "If your price is right, even my life can be taken away." ”

After listening to the man in red's response, the young man's eyes immediately became a little dull, but he didn't expect his joke to come true: "What if I want to buy the killer who just flashed by as a bodyguard?"

The man in red waved his hand slightly, and in the darkness of the hall, a man wearing a Mao suit with a cold face immediately walked out, and appeared beside him, holding a short knife that had just killed someone and had not dried his blood.

The man in red raised his finger: "Realm Triple Martial Master, three billion, he recognizes you as the master in this life, and is willing to be a slave!

"Okay! Three billion, it's worth it to be able to accept a personal guard with such extraordinary skills and a lifetime of following!

The young man shouted hello and immediately shouted, and immediately, a waitress with a POS machine walked up to him.

"Tonight, in this dungeon, all the rules on the ground are fleeting, here, only money is king!"

The man in red looked at everyone squarely, and his voice was like a bell: "The world's treasures return to the world! Thousands of wealth sources are scattered! The door of the eight directions is open!!"

"Boom!"

With a trembling roar, the lights in the room were rekindled, and the few small doors that Ji Haotian had observed before were all opened, and looking through the door, each room had its own world, which was extremely luxurious.

When the eight doors opened, everyone's eyes were attracted, and some people were curious and wanted to turn around and ask questions to the man in red again, but they found that the man in red had already disappeared like a ghost.

The man in red disappeared out of thin air, and everyone dispersed, rushing to different doors.

Lin Yun looked at the two corpses that were still lying on the ground, and looked at Ji Haotian with some horror: "Mr. Ji, what kind of place did we come to today, why did that person just say that here, there is no law, we can do whatever we want, and our lives are not our own?"

"It's fine. ”

Ji Haotian smiled slightly, and his eyes under the mask revealed a look that made Lin Yun feel at ease: "It's just some demagogic insect carving skills, don't take it to heart." ”

Lin Yun nodded and looked at the crowd that had dispersed: "Then, what are we going to do next?"

"Take a tour. ”

Ji Haotian got up from the sofa and grabbed Lin Yun's hand: "Just follow me." ”

When the words fell, Ji Haotian took Lin Yun's hand and moved forward steadily.

A light grip, like a spring breeze.

The faint fragrance emanating from Ji Haotian's body made Lin Yun endlessly obsessed.

Looking at the majestic figure in front of him, Lin Yun's eyes were like autumn water, showing infinite tenderness in the blink of an eye.

Even though she knew that Ji Haotian held her hand just to protect her.

However, it is still difficult to hide the joy in my heart.

In her heart, there are countless men in the world, and there are many rich and talented people in the world.

However, even though there are countless perfect men in the world.

However, no one can compare to him.

In this life, you can hold the hand of your son.

Mo said that the place he went to was just an auction.

It's the Nine Heavens Purgatory, so what's the matter with the Endless Shura?

There will be eight gates of the heavy treasure society, arranged according to Qimen Dunjia.

Jimen opens, rests, and lives, and the fierce door is dead, frightened, and injured, and the middle door is Du and Jing.

Ji Haotian walked everywhere, just corresponding to the death door of the Kun Palace in the southwest of the center, but he ignored it and walked straight in, and when Lin Yun passed by, he saw the bright red word "death" on the door, and his heart palpitated inexplicably, and he grabbed Ji Haotian's hand even more.

Stepping through the door of death, it is another world, and as far as the eye can see, it is the size of a basketball court, which is really surprising, how big this dungeon is.

But soon, Lin Yun figured out the meaning of this death door, not the death of the guest, but the death of the boxer.

The door of death among the eight gates is the arena of life and death.

In the middle of the Death Door venue, there is an open boxing ring surrounded by iron nets, and on top of the ring, two men are fighting for their lives.

"Bang!"

Ji Haotian's side was just not as good as the venue, and there was a muffled sound in the ring, and a boxer was hit in the side ribs by his opponent, and immediately fell to the ground with a painful face.

"Click!"

Before the man who fell to the ground could scream, another fighter stomped down and kicked him in the neck.

With the death of a boxer, cheers and scolding were immediately heard from the audience, and then several male waiters in blue robes went directly to the stage and carried away the corpse.

Soon, two more fighters stood on the stage, facing each other.

"Sir, do you need to place a bet?"

As soon as Ji Haotian took a few steps, a hot-bodied waitress appeared in front of him: "In the death door boxing match, win or lose by life and death, there is no cheating." ”

"Now that you're here, let's try your luck. ”

Ji Haotian smiled slightly and looked at Lin Yun on the side: "Guess, who will win?"

"I don't want to bet. ”

When Lin Yun heard this, he shook his head vigorously: "It always feels too cruel to base your own fun and wealth on the life and death of others. ”

The waitress smiled: "This lady, do you know that the boxers of the Death Gate Boxing Tournament are all heinous criminals, or people who voluntarily participate in the competition and want to win a future for their families, and there is no compulsion." ”

Lin Yun still shook her head: "I still think that every life deserves respect, they may be voluntary, but I still don't gamble." ”

Seeing this, the waitress did not insist: "Sir, then do you still gamble?"

"Why not bet. ”

Ji Haotian still didn't know anything about the Chongbao Society at the moment, not to mention that he had been killed for a long time, and he was already used to such small scenes, so he asked, "What are the odds?"

"We have one-to-one odds here, as long as you hit, you will double the chips, but Chongbao will take a 30% commission from the winnings!"

After listening to the introduction of the waitress, Ji Haotian looked at the boxing ring, there were two players on the stage at this moment, one was called "Boxing King", burly and full of solid muscles, and the other was called "Lion", who was thin and weak, obviously smaller than the Boxing King.

Ji Haotian glanced at the stage roughly: "I bet five million, and the lion wins." ”

"Dude, you're here to be funny, aren't you?"

As soon as Ji Haotian's words fell, a black-robed man on the side of the ring immediately laughed: "Five million, are you playing at home here?"

When the waitress heard this, she immediately explained: "Sir, we bet here, and the amount of each bet needs at least 100 million. ”

Ji Haotian came for the first time, and he didn't know the rules here, so he smiled slightly: "Since that's the case, then it's good to go down to the next 100 million." ”

"Hehe, what a rich man. ”

When the black-robed man heard this, he smiled disdainfully again: "Are you blind? The boxing champion on the stage has a strong body, and his ears have become the shape of 'dumpling ears', and the fist peak also has a thick callus, at first glance he is a person who has been in the boxing arena for a long time, and then look at the so-called male lion, his skin is immature, and he has no scars on his body, and at first glance he is a fledgling chick, you actually dare to bet him on victory, burn money to play, or is he sick in the brain?"

"What do I want to do with you? ”

After listening to the man's words, Ji Haotian's eyes were cold: "This dungeon has very few constraints, take care of your mouth, it will not hurt you!"

"Yo, you dare to sarcastically mock me, it seems that you are not only sick in the brain, but also not small. ”

The black-robed man spoke, looked at Ji Haotian's eyes, and suddenly became much sharper: "Boy, do you dare to bet against me?"