Tianlin City

In the huge gladiatorial arena on the northern outskirts of Tianlin City, a large-scale slave auction has also begun.

And the person who presided over this auction was Qiu Jun, the team of the slave hunting brigade of the madman interstellar hunter corps, I have to say that Qiu Jun is indeed a talent, and under his drive and arrangement, the atmosphere of the entire auction scene is also extremely rich.

The first event of the auction is for all the slaves participating in the auction to show their strength, and the only quick way to show their strength is to fight.

Therefore, under Qiu Jun's arrangement, fierce battles were also unfolded on the entire huge gladiatorial arena.

The fierce battle, the blood swaying, crazy stimulation of a spectator around.

Of course, there are also many strong people among the many spectators, and they are also seriously analyzing the slaves participating in the gladiatorial battle in front of them, but most of them are just watching the fun.

At the same time, in a large office inside the arena, a middle-aged man with a long scar on his face.

At this time, he was standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window with a serious face, watching the fierce battle in the gladiatorial arena from a distance.

But his eyes scanned back and forth in the arena, as if looking for something.

Knock! Knock!

Just when the middle-aged man looked disappointed and was about to turn around and leave, there was a sudden knock on the office door, and then a beautiful and generous woman walked in directly.

"Mr. Xiao Ran, the people you brought me to pay attention to, they have already arrived, and I have arranged them in the front row of the spectator seat according to your instructions!"

"Hmm!"

Hearing the female assistant's words, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

At the same time, his eyes were looking through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows towards the spectator seats in the gladiatorial arena.

Sure enough, in the first row of the spectator seats, he saw the man.

It's just that what surprised him was that at this time, there were more than a dozen powerhouses around that person, and there were even several star generals among them.

Seeing these strong people, the middle-aged man was also slightly stunned, but it was clear in an instant.

Immediately, he turned around and walked towards the office door behind him, and before going out, the middle-aged man's footsteps paused slightly, and he turned his head to the female assistant who had not left and spoke directly.

"Lisa, arrange me a quiet room, I'll be useful in a while!"

"Yes, Mr. Xiao!"

Lisa nodded!

The middle-aged man smiled at this time, turned his head and strode out of the room.

Lisa looked at the direction where the middle-aged man left, and a trace of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes, but she did not hesitate and arranged it directly.

She knew very well in her heart that there were some things that she could not know, and everything related to Xiao Ran was even more uncomfortable for her to speculate.

……

In the gladiatorial arena.

Night Feather looked indifferently at the battle in the gladiatorial arena in front of him, with a casual expression.

Next to Night Feather sat a little guy who looked to be only three or four years old.

At this time, the little guy was shouting hard, and his little face was also flushed with excitement.

Looking at the excitement on the little guy's face, Ye Yu and Xiu Yi and the others didn't do anything, because they all knew that the Shura clan was naturally war-loving, and fighting seemed to be their instinct.

Although the little guy is small, the blood flowing in her body is the blood of the king of the Shura clan, and it is all the inheritance of the Shura clan.

Therefore, although the little guy looks small, the desire to fight in her heart will definitely not be weaker than most of the people on the scene, or even stronger.

But the age and height of the little guy really look too small, which also makes the little guy's shouts frequently exchange for the strange eyes of the surrounding visitors.

And the little guy didn't care about this at all, just shouted and cheered for himself.

"Master, little princess, she ......"

Looking at the excited and almost oblivious little guy in front of him, a flash of worry flashed across Gretua's pretty cheeks.

"Hehe! it's okay, let her play!"

Night Feather smiled faintly and glanced at the little guy casually, of course he knew what Grethuya meant.

"Oh!"

Grethuya hesitated, but finally closed her head and nodded, but her eyes often fell on the little one.

It seems, always worried, that this little guy will be taken badly, with a motherly glow.

In this regard, Ye Yu just smiled casually, not caring at all.

The fierce battle in the gladiatorial arena continued, but soon, the little one staggered back and reached the seat next to Night Feather.

"It's boring, it's just a few hits, it's true or false!"

The little guy pouted, and a trace of depression flashed on her pink face, but then she thought of something and turned her head directly to look at Night Feather.

"Daddy, it's so boring here! none of those guys are fun, so let's go over there and have some fun!"

As the little guy spoke, a small white hand also pointed to a small closed door in the arena.

"Dad, there's supposed to be a fun guy in there, let's go beat him up!"

The little guy said endlessly.

"I remember when we got caught a year ago, that stinky guy was with us, and he hasn't left now, that guy must be a man with a story too!"

"Huh?"

Listening to the little guy's words, Ye Yu was also slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look at her little hand towards the closed cell door in the gladiatorial arena.

"Huh, you actually set up an isolation formation?"

At the same time that Night Feather saw the closed prison door, a series of vague powers also appeared in his sight.

Just as Night Feather was about to see through the formation and see what kind of demon the people inside the cell were, there was a slight sound of footsteps Night Feather walked over from afar.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, a faint smile flashed in Ye Yu's eyes.

At the same time, his eyes slowly retracted from the gladiatorial arena, and he casually looked in the direction where the footsteps came.

"Hello sir, we meet again!"

At the same time as Night Feather looked at this voice, a gentle but slightly cold voice also came.

"Oh, it's you!"

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Ye Yu also nodded lightly.

"Why are you in such a mood to come and see me?

"Hmm!"

Looking at Ye Yu, the middle-aged man Xiao Ran did not hesitate, and nodded lightly.

"I do have something to do with my husband, I don't know if my husband can move to the VIP room next to me and talk about it!"

"Hehe, of course!"

Ye Yu glanced at the middle-aged man, smiled, and walked forward directly.

"Dad, I'll go too, wait for me!"

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(End of chapter)