After Rick was thrown, the audience fell silent for three seconds.

Then, a sad and angry voice erupted from the group of noble ladies of the Western Regions, "What, Rick is defeated!

"Rick, my warrior, is he still alive? ”

"He's still alive, and that little chick didn't hurt him!"

This Rick can also be regarded as a national treasure-level figure in the Western Regions Fang Country, and this time he also wants to kill more than a dozen people in the Ghost Fang Country, show off his limelight, and accept it when he sees it. Who knows, in the third round of the competition, he was put down by a handsome, weak teenager.

After the commotion, everyone's eyes were staring at the middle of the field like a ghost, the young man whose expression and movements had not changed much, everyone was frightened, and it was really a specially invited gladiator invited by Mi Wuzong, it was really hidden!

On the high platform, a middle-aged man who was about forty years old, with a good appearance, and was not angry and arrogant, his eyes slowly stayed on Xia Gui's body.

This person is the owner of Jiuhou Villa, and his reputation is resounding in one party - Ghost Hou, and later generations are also called Jiuhou (Note, Ghost Hou is Dongbohou in Fengshen Romance China, and there is no name and no surname in history, and there is information indicating that the surname is "Mi").

The ghost marquis is middle-aged, handsome, and faintly kingly. Today is his mother's birthday, and the ghost marquis specially resigned from government affairs to accompany his mother to watch the gladiatorial match. Unexpectedly, today's gladiatorial competition was exciting, and there were frequent accidents, which really surprised him.

The ghost marquis carefully looked at the silent and lonely young man on the field, and then turned his head to Mi Zhi and said: "Shuzhi, this young man clearly has cultivation, but he has only made two shots, but he has not used any true qi, and he is a warrior who defeated the Western Regions Fang Kingdom with external strength alone, and he should be a genius." ”

Mi Zhi smiled and said in a rather proud tone: "Master Hou, this is a gladiator specially invited by Zong'er, and it is not surprising that he can achieve such a good result." ”

Ghost Hou asked, "What is the name of this young man?"

Mi Zhi didn't know too much, and looked at Mi Wuzong with an inquiring gaze.

Mi Wuzong hurriedly bowed, "Back to my uncle's words, his name is A Turtle." ”

"Turtle ......" the ghost marquis suddenly said, "Is it the slave Turtle I specially gifted as a commoner a while ago?"

Mi Wuzong's face turned red, and he forgot about it?

Fortunately, he gave him the title of a specially invited gladiator, and he explained it on this ground, and it was expected that his uncle would not be angry.

He hurriedly said, "Uncle, it's him." Zong'er wanted to see what was so good about this young man, so he invited him to participate in the gladiatorial competition. ”

The ghost marquis didn't mind, just nodded lightly, and his eyes fell on the figure of the turtle again. Suddenly, his pupils shrank to the size of an eye, and his whole body trembled slightly, "This young man is so familiar!

Qi Zhi was stunned, stared at Xia Gui tightly, and said for a while: "Southern Wilderness Country?"

"Yes, Southern Wilderness. He looks like a prince of the Southern Wilderness. The ghost marquis stared at Xia Gui and said slowly.

Mi Wuzong is also drunk, is this uncle confused? Can it be said that a slave looks like a prince, this imagination is too rich.

This dog slave will not fall to this point if he has half the life of the prince.

Unexpectedly, his father Qi Zhi also nodded and said, "It's true." ”

As the rulers of Fang Kingdom, Ghost Marquis and Mi Zhi have seen countless nobles and royal families of other countries, so they still have some impressions of the prince of the Southern Wilderness Kingdom.

"If I'm not mistaken, the Southern Wilderness Country has been wiped out, and it has been strangled by those Fang countries. Mi Zhi said, "One of the surviving princes has fled, and it is rumored that it is the sixth prince." ”

"Well, if that person is the Sixth Prince, then who is this person in front of you?" asked the Ghost Marquis.

"Just a civilian-looking man. Mi replied directly.

Mi Wuzong's face softened slightly, his father was still not old and confused! How could this lowly turtle be compared with the six princes of the Southern Wilderness Kingdom? Looking at his slave appearance, it was more appropriate to be a slave in peace.

"It is not easy for the sixth prince to escape from a desperate situation. I heard that he had fled the Southern Wilderness, and Cash was garrisoning in Xihe, recruiting troops to expand his power. A middle-aged man with a mighty appearance sitting behind the left side of the ghost marquis said, this person is the second brother of the ghost marquis, Mi Fang, known as the ghost middle room.

"Zhongfang, that sixth prince is stationed in Xihe?" When the ghost marquis heard this conversation, his heart suddenly moved, and a pair of tiger eyes shot out.

The Xihe River is adjacent to Yin Shang and Guifang, and is an unsupervised zone between the two countries. If these six princes really garrisoned here, it would really be a big treasure.

"There are rumors in the market, but I don't know if the news is accurate. Mi Fang replied truthfully.

"You can send a spy to check it out. "Ghost Marquis said.

Mi Fang responded: "Yes, big brother." ”

Immediately, he looked straight ahead, looking at the lonely and upright young man in the gladiatorial arena, but he sighed leisurely, "This southern wilderness country is also aggrieved. The monarch of that country was carrying a secret treasure, which aroused the covetousness of the surrounding countries. However, how easy is it for those countries to exterminate the Southern Wilderness? The Southern Wilderness is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the border defense is quite solid, and if it were not for the traitors, they would not have suffered such a catastrophe. ”

The ghost marquis said lightly: "What is the crime of the husband, he is guilty." ”

The Southern Wilderness Country is a branch of the Xia tribe, and the monarch is even more with an ancient treasure, and this time he was besieged by the three major countries, and it was precisely because of that strange treasure.

However, this reminded him that if the only surviving Six Princes escaped to the border of the Ghost Fang Country, wouldn't it be a big fish sent to the door?

As an orphan of the royal family, that treasure should obviously be hidden on the body of this survivor.

The ghost marquis stared at the high-spirited young man in the field, and ordered: "Zhongfang, this young man is extraordinary, you keep an eye on it." Looking back at his personnel information, I always feel that he is a little unusual. ”

Mi Fang responded: "Yes, big brother." ”

The thoughts of these leaders are not expressed for the time being, but Xia Guizheng stood in the middle of the gladiatorial arena, looking at the high platform quietly, he wanted to see what kind of opponent Mi Wuzong would arrange for him next.

Without hurry, Mi Wu invited two soldiers to carry the dying Rick off the field, and sent a few priests to check Rick's pulse. After a round of timely treatment, Rick's life was saved.

Rick's departure means that the warm-up match of the warriors of the Western Regions has come to an end, and the official gladiatorial match has also begun.

However, there was still a buzzing noise in the VIP stands of the Western Regions, and it was obvious that the nobles and nobles were quite dissatisfied.

This Rick was one of the best gladiators in their Western Regions, but this heroic gladiator was thrown twice and seriously injured by a young man who was not tall and mighty in a matter of moments, but this young man stood in the center of the arena with a calm expression on his face.

It's unacceptable to them!

If they were replaced by someone who was bigger than Rick and had stronger muscles than Rick, they might be able to lose their hearts, but the appearance of such a little sick chicken made them have to wonder if Xia Gui was cheating.

There were even a few noble ladies of the Western Regions Fang Kingdom who were sitting in the fourth floor of the stands, who could no longer restrain their violent tempers, and shouted one after another: "This little sick chicken must have cheated, we strongly demand that he apologize to Rick!"

"Yes, I have to apologize!"

Sitting on a stone bench five meters away from the noblewomen, Dogwood also heard the cries of the noblewomen.

Dogwood's face sank, and she stood up directly, "If you lose in the gladiatorial arena, you lose, how can you apologize! Our gladiator didn't kill Rick, it can be regarded as mercy to his subordinates, isn't your Rick in turn to thank our gladiators!"

"Little girl, thank you, don't you!" Rick is hurt like this, thank you?" said a noblewoman.

Mi Zhuyu said indignantly: "It's okay not to thank you." Your Rick killed two of our gladiators, so apologize to those two dead gladiators!"

"You ......"

There was nothing wrong with Dogwood's argument, and the group of noblewomen were also so angry that their faces turned pale, and the noblewomen who were already a little sickly with snow-white skin looked even paler.