Because before that Taylor pushed the referee and committed the first foul, and now he is killed in the battle, although those who bought Taylor to win are not angry, but there is no reason to refute.

Zheng Qian glanced at the dead Taylor, and he didn't know why, he always felt that something was wrong.

Only the person who bought Zheng Qianying in the audience cheered.

The thin old man referee looked at Zheng Qian and said, "Young man, you killed the death boxing champion Tailuo the first time you came to fight, do you have anything to say to everyone?"

After speaking, he directly left Zheng Qian on the stage alone, but he retreated.

Zheng Qian was stunned, he also wanted to leave, but he was left by the referee.

It was at this moment that Zheng Qian suddenly felt an extremely strange and cold feeling under his feet hit him, and a gray aura continued to impact on the soles of Zheng Gan's feet, wanting to get into Zheng Gan's body.

Zheng Gan's whole body was stunned, and when he was just about to defend it, the source of the poison in his chest, which had been not moving, actually flareed up.

He clearly felt the source of poison moving rapidly in his body, and a cold pain came like a crazy rush like a tide.

Zheng Gan's whole person stood in the ring like this, unable to move, and those people in the audience couldn't see these things, in their opinion, Zheng Gan was just thinking about what to say next.

And at this moment, in a private room outside the ring, the plague god was quietly watching the video inside the tablet, but strange seals were constantly forming on his hands.

"Boy, wait...... As long as I pour Taylor's bloodthirsty and ferocious aura into your body through the poison source, then I will let you kill all the spectators present one by one, and the blood on your hands will definitely pollute your godhead at that time, and you will no longer be a yin priest!"

At this moment, Zheng Qian in the ring was crying bitterly, he tried hard to struggle out, but there was no way.

But just when Zheng Gan was distressed in his heart, in his pocket, a small black shadow slowly burrowed into Zheng Gan's clothes, and she opened her mouth wide, frantically and greedily absorbing those bloody and fierce breaths.

For the original little snake, she lived in the mountains, which was already ferocious and violent, and now absorbing these for Zheng Qian would only enhance her strength, and would not have any other effects.

With the help of the little snake, Zheng Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

......

He Zizhi walked to the private room with a smile on his face, he looked at the plague god and said, "Everything is done!"

The plague god nodded, he had already felt that the bloodthirsty and fierce aura on Natairo's body had disappeared and transferred to Zheng Gan, and then he just had to close the door and control Zheng Gan to slaughter these spectators.

Time passed slowly, Zheng Qian was still motionless, and only after the little snake had sucked up all the bloody and ferocious breath did Zheng Qian begin to resume his movements.

"Huh? No...... This kid didn't even start killing......"

He Zizhi's brows furrowed and he said loudly.

The plague god's face also changed, "Go and take that kid away, I'm going to ask him personally!"

When the little snake finished sucking, the referee reappeared, he smiled at Zheng Gan, relieved Zheng Gan's audience, and then took Zheng Qian to find He Zizhi.

"Congratulations, the first thing was done so quickly!" He Zizhi said lightly with a smile.

Zheng Qian said with a pale face, "You just say the second thing!"

"Okay, since you want to leave so much, then it's okay, you come with me, as long as you complete the second thing, I'll let you go!"

After speaking, He Zizhi took Zheng Qian to a room.

The two walls in the room were surrounded by curtains, and He Zizhi sat on the sofa and asked people to pull down the two curtains.

Behind one of the curtains, the display was the scene of the ring just now, and at this moment the substitution has begun.

And when Zheng Qian saw the monitor behind the other screen, Zheng Qian couldn't sit still, and he rushed towards the monitor at once, wishing that the whole person would go straight into it.

"Meng Fu!"

"Zi Yao!"

Zheng Qian shouted loudly, but in the picture, the two girls were lying quietly on the bed as if they were asleep.

"The second thing is that you choose for yourself, and you kill both of them...... I can let the man surnamed Wang leave with you!" He Zizhi said lightly.

Zheng Qian's eyes were red, he was angry all of a sudden, and the whole person quickly rushed towards He Zizhi, as long as he could control He Zizhi, he would still be qualified to negotiate with them.

However, Zheng Qian was a little impulsive, and just before his body touched He Zizhi, beside He Zizhi, an extra claw covered with dark green scales appeared out of thin air, and directly grabbed Zheng Gan's hand.

"Boy, we're meeting again......"

The cold and hoarse voice of the plague god sounded faintly.

"I knew it was you!"

Zheng Qian's face changed, and he rounded his fist and smashed it towards the plague god.

But before his strength exploded, the plague god only used a little force, and Zheng Gan's figure flew out upside down all of a sudden, hitting the wall heavily.

"It seems that you are not going to do this second thing?" He Zizhi stared at Zheng Qian and said with a strange smile.

He glanced at the plague god, and then said, "My boss said, since you can't complete the second thing, then I'll help you complete it......"

After speaking, the screen of the remote control in He Zizhi's hand turned, and next to the room where Meng Fu and Tang Ziyao were being held, dozens of shirtless and red men were panting roughly, and they were staring at Tang Ziyao and Meng Fu in the other room.

"All I have to do is press this button and the doors to those two rooms will open on their own...... When the time comes, my men who have taken too much medicine will tear these two little girls to shreds...... It's not good for Xiangxiao Jade to die!" He Zizhi said lightly.

He pressed his hand again, and the picture continued to change, this time it was Wang Badan who appeared in the picture, but at this moment, Wang Badan's body was full of bombs.

"This remote-controlled bomb...... Do you want to see its power? If I press it, you should be able to see it! Although there is not much explosives in it, it is enough to turn the nearly 200 catties of meat surnamed Wang into dumpling filling!"

In the end, He Zizhi switched the scene to the group of people watching the game in the ring, and there were thousands of people watching at the same time.

Let Zheng Qian kill Meng Fu and Tang Ziyao with his own hands, this is impossible!

Let Zheng Qian kill the thousands of people who had just watched the game?

But if you don't make a choice, Tang Ziyao and Meng Fu will be torn to pieces by that group of people, and Wang Badan will also be fried into dumpling filling.

Zheng Qian suddenly fell into a trilemma!

Whether he chooses it or not, he is very entangled.