The winner of this bet is Mr. Fingal Gott! The stake is 2,100 to 100! Congratulations to our Mr. Fingal Gert for winning 2,100 gold coins!

"Whew!, two thousand one hundred gold coins!" exclaimed.

"My hemp leaves, my little squire can't earn that much in his life. That's the equivalent of three months' taxes paid by the people in the city!!"

The battle came to an end, and the audience left the arena one after another, some talking to each other about the fierce battle, some lamenting the loss of money with sad faces, and some with envy and jealousy lamenting the huge fortune that Gert had won.

Fenrir Gert came to Jales at this time, and he said, "Boss, I have a crush on this blue-haired Terran guy, how about selling him to me?"

Jers couldn't help but squint his eyes when he looked at Ye Qiu, who was in a coma in the arena, and he said with hesitation: "Well~ This Terran boy is the treasure of our town here." He looked meaningfully at Creel.

Creel said secretly: This Terran kid looks like he's dying, what the boss said...... Is this going to blackmail Gert?

Thinking of this, Creel echoed in a loud voice: "Young Master Gert, this Ye Qiu is a warrior that Lord Jers values very much!" In fact, he is about to cry out in pain now, this gladiatorial fight did not make him earn, but the money he saved for a year was wasted.

Before Creel could finish speaking, Ghent jumped into the arena. He walked over to Ye Qiu, took out a bottle of white powder from the ring on his finger, and poured it on Ye Qiu's body.

Gilles walked down surrounded by everyone and said with a smile: "Little brother Gert is really kind, personally administering healing medicine to my family's slaves?"

"Boss, just say, how much do you sell this guy to me?" Gert seemed to be determined to get Ye Qiu.

Jells held out his hand.

"Ten gold coins?"

Jells smiled and shook his head.

"A hundred?"

Jers still shook his head, "Little Master Gert, this Ye Qiu is a big source of our profits." ”

Gert frowned, "A thousand gold coins?"

Jers still held up ten fingers and said leisurely: "Ten thousand gold coins, not a single cent is missing!"

Hearing this, Gert was furious. Although he is the eldest young master, one hundred gold coins is not a small amount for him, although he won the gamble just now, but even if the winning money adds up to only two thousand gold coins!

"Boss, as far as I know, the market price of a slave is one silver coin, and you and I want 10,000 gold coins, which is too much!"

Jells put on a posture of whether you like to buy or not, as if to say. This Ye Qiu is my person, and I can sell it as much as I want.

Gert frowned at Gilles, a trace of blood-red gas lingering around his body. It's blood! Paris couldn't help but be shocked.

You must know that only when you reach the Xuanyu level can you choose a natural power as the attribute of your soul power. But this young man looks similar to Ye Qiu.

Eighteen-year-old Xuanyu level? genius!

This eldest young master seems to be very interested in Ye Qiu, if he can take Ye Qiu away, it would be the best, thinking so, Paris looked at Jers beside him.

I saw that Jers also frowned, and he said with a hint of mockery: "Young Master Gert is this angry?"

"I've just been promoted to the Xuanyu High Rank, and I'm trying to test my current strength. Gert was clearly defiant.

Xuanyu High Rank?Paris was even more admired in her heart, at this age, she was afraid that she could count ten fingers. Genius among geniuses!

"Our little master is really talented, he has just turned eighteen and has already reached the Xuanyu high level, and he must have a bright future in the future. Jells clapped his hands, and a squinting and smiling man flew down from the tall building, followed by dozens of guards.

"Little master, you must know that this is my territory. Jelston paused, he retracted his smile and said, "I know, eldest young master, you don't take my dozens of Huang Yuan beginner rank at all." Huang Yuan's middle-level servants saw it, but if you hurt them, it must be difficult for your father to explain it. ”

Jells deliberately didn't say anything about the man standing behind him.

Gert knew in his heart that only those who had reached the Digang level could come and go in the air unhindered. And it is impossible to win by yourself and him, not to mention that there is a group of minions around.

Obviously, this Jels will never let go.

Gert snorted coldly, it was absolutely impossible for him to take Ye Qiu away, and if he didn't do it, he might be injured. After thinking about it, he could only do it.

Creel got the eyes of Jers, walked towards Ye Qiu, pulled him up, carried him on his shoulders, and walked in the direction of the dungeon.

Gert pointed at him and said coldly: "If something happens to that kid, I'll ask you!"

With that, he walked out with a straight face.

Jers smiled: "Little master, my wedding will be my in two weeks, and I am waiting for you at any time!"

Paris watched Ye Qiu being carried into that incomparably dark cell again, although she was sad, who could she tell her own pain?

Fortunately, the sexually clean man hasn't touched her yet. There was still a glimmer of hope in her heart, and with a faint glimmer of hope, she waited for Ye Qiu to escape alive.

Jells snorted coldly at the distance of Gert, "This human kid is a bigger cash cow than that berserker, how can he sell it?" Not to mention......

Imagining the painful and helpless affection that Paris felt when she saw Ye Qiu being beaten to death in the arena, Jers couldn't help but get excited.

That's right, he's the kind of person who amuses other people's pain to amuse himself.

"I say," Jells grinned and pressed Paris on the shoulder, "You're my woman, and you just watched that Terran kid cry!

"I ...... I didn't. ”

"Hehe," Jelce probed his mouth to Paris's jade-white neck, "I couldn't bear to touch you before we got married, but you're too much, I'll give you a little punishment!"

Jelles' teeth pierced Paris's neck, and he greedily sucked Paris's sweet blood.

"Whew!" Finally, Jells let out an exclamation as he finished sucking the blood, and he gently pushed Paris away in satisfaction, "What delicious blood! ”

"It's a pity!" said Gilles, waving his hand, and the servants followed him away, "You must always refrain from enjoying the delicious food, and you may lose it at some point." ”

Paris blushed as she gently wiped the remaining blood from her neck. She clenched her fists secretly behind Jells.

Ye Qiu, what should I do......

When Creel dragged Ye Qiu back to the dungeon, those blood slaves couldn't help but be amazed, you know, when these people were selected to fight in the arena, none of them came back alive.

When the paper kite saw Ye Qiu's miserable condition, she couldn't help crying and red-eyed.

It took three days before Ye Qiu woke up. Because Gilles was in danger from Gert, he gave Ye Qiu another four days to recover.

Then, Ye Qiu came to the gladiatorial arena where life or death was born.

By the time the gladiatorial glow of the arena hit him in the face, the address to him in the audience had changed to Dead Gun.

On the other side was a bloodline who looked weak. In this way, he rushed forward and asked for the life of the blood clan without a trace of emotion.

After all, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will survive. In this way, the same work is repeated every day - killing.

His body slowly adapted to life here, and recovered quickly with Gert's medicine supply!

The last day until Paris's wedding.

With a powerful blow, he killed a third-order soul beast, the iron-armored rhinoceros.

When he returned to his cell, there was a red-haired man standing in front of his cell door.

"Hello, my name is Fenrir Gert, and like you, I am a Terran. Gert stretched out his hand to Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu knew that this was the man who had reached out to him a few days ago. Thanks to him, he did not die from his injuries, and after that, Gert would send people to help him heal his injuries every day. After all, it's not his own money, and he is also the young master of the lord's family, so Jers and the people guarding the dungeon simply turn a blind eye.

Gert threw him a new dress, "I told the pot-bellied man that we would bet 10,000 gold coins each. As long as you win tomorrow's game, he'll give you to me!"

Ye Qiu looked at him, and he didn't know what to say. Gert smiled at him, "Come on, I'll pick you up tomorrow." ”

In the middle of the night, Ye Qiu heard Creel's whining that had been repeated for the past few days.

"Money~ I've worked hard to save money for a year~" Creel is still breaking down. I lost a mess, not to mention. You can't be angry with this Terran kid yet.

After all, Ye Qiu has become the boss's cash cow.

Suddenly, Gilles' voice sounded outside the dungeon, and when Kriel, who was up to him, heard what Jacks said, he couldn't help but be happy.

Now, right now! He's going to borrow money from everyone he knows, and he's going to get it all in for tomorrow's duel. Not only can he vent his anger, but he can also win a lot of money.

Because his boss said this to him:

"Creel, tomorrow you go to a duel with Ye Qiu. Kill him in front of that red-haired mad boy and my little lady!"

"But you didn't mean ......"

"He's kind of a fart cash cow! The cash cow is gone, and then change it! What if people call him a dead gun, is it true that he won't die!"

"Yes, as your lord commands!" said Creel, laughing excitedly. He knew his own strength very well, he was a beginner in Xuanyu.

Creel stared at Ye Qiu, who took the paper kite's food, "Dead boy, you are just happy for a while!