The fighting in the gladiatorial arena continued, but in the eyes of everyone, it was not a game, it was more like a massacre, and the ending was already doomed from the moment the giants of the Sugar Alliance appeared.

In the stands, a man dressed in pure white mink fur, reclining in a sandalwood chair, holding his hands on his fat belly, his hair and beard are mostly white, he is slightly closed, and he does not seem to care about the game on the field at all.

An equally obese old man next to him leaned sideways and called him. "Li Ye! Li Ye! Your team has already appeared! Don't you want to take a look?"

The fat man surnamed Li glanced at him, and replied angrily: "Anyway, you can't win, what's there to see? You don't have to laugh at me, Zhao Dongshan! ”

After Li Fatzi finished speaking, he pointed to a thin old man not far away and said, "I don't know where the old man Ma found the giant, and he takes the first place every year." He leaned closer to Zhao Dongshan and whispered, "Didn't you say that more than twenty years ago, Zhaowu Gongfeng Traceless had completely slaughtered the Giant Clan?

Zhao Dongshan smiled slightly. "You're just a red-eyed Sugar Alliance, aren't you? Didn't you also send people to go deep into the Gobi Desert several times to look for giants? Besides, Zhaowu Gongfeng Wufeng only defeated the Giant Clan, and then the Giant Clan disappeared completely. I guess they must have retreated further afield. ”

Fat Li glanced at the people at the table on the other side. "The presidents of the alliance must be mad! That little girl from the city lord's family didn't know where to find a group of people, and they actually defeated their thousands of chosen warriors, it seems that that little girl is also a ruthless character!"

"What do they have to be angry about, their little strength, one more battle is still the same ending. ”

Fat Li stopped talking, he picked up the teapot on the table, took a few mouth-to-mouth sips, and set his eyes on the gladiatorial arena.

The battle was nearing its end, and with the last hammer of the giant, the last opponent was slapped away, and the body slammed against the wall, the sound of bones breaking was heard clearly, and the battle ended in the jubilation of everyone.

Zhao Dongshan sighed. "Next is the Xie family of the Tea Alliance and me, our Iron Alliance, is Li Ye interested in gambling?"

Fat Li thought for a while and became interested. "Bet on what?"

"Just bet a thousand gold coins! Your Salt Alliance has made a fortune in recent years. ”

Fat Li nodded in agreement. "I bet on the tea alliance Xie family to win!"

"You seem to have a lot of confidence in the Tea League!"

The old man of the Xie family had already handed over the business to his son, and he didn't care about anything except teasing the birds and walking the dog every day, but he didn't expect his son Xie Fei to make the business of the tea league more prosperous than the old man Xie. Looks like we old guys should enjoy our old age too. ”

"None of my sons let me worry, and I don't have the life of the Xie family!" Zhao Dongshan finished speaking, and secretly glanced at Xie Fei in the distance

The two old men each thought of their unsuccessful sons, and they no longer spoke, and their moods were unusually heavy.

Liu Jingchen looked at the team that walked into the gladiatorial arena, frowned, and said to Xie Fei: "The person Brother Xie found seems to be very special. ”

Xie Fei's face was mysterious. "What's so special?"

"Every gladiator is looking left and right when he comes out, and the fear in his heart is like that. Everyone is afraid of death, but your people are very different, and it seems that they have been waiting for this moment for a long time. ”

"I've been training for a long time, and although I may not be able to win, I can't let people look down on our tea alliance. ”

"Your opponents don't seem to be weak, their armor is made of first-class materials, and the golden light is not like ordinary fine iron. ”

"After all, they are the people of the Iron Alliance! ”

Liu Jingchen looked in the direction of the City Lord of Moon City. "The lord of the castle has put a lot of thought into it, too! ”

"It's hard to have the Sugar Alliance in front of you!" Xie Fei poured the tea and sniffed the rising tea mist intoxicatedly.

Liu Jingchen asked, "Will they make any deal secretly?"

Xie Fei opened his eyes suddenly. "With whom?," he snorted. "I'd rather believe that the sun rises in the west and sets in the east! The old man has always been stubborn, relying on his relationship with the former city lord, often seeing the current city lord as a junior, and often challenging the authority of the city lord, so the two are not on good terms, and everyone knows it. ”

"Is there nothing the city lord can do with him?" Liu Jingchen was a little puzzled.

"How scheming this old man is! Don't look at the fact that he is over eighty years old, and he has always controlled power in the Sugar League. Xie Fei quietly approached Liu Jingchen and said softly, "I heard that he has been secretly contacting other alliances recently, and I suspect that he is eyeing the position of the city lord. ”

Liu Jingchen said: "The city lord is much younger than him, does he have a chance?"

Xie Fei took a sip of tea and put the bowl on the table, and the tea in the bowl spilled out, outlining a beautiful pattern on the table.

"Our city lord has no son! only a daughter, this is the old man Ma's thoughts, he wants the Ma family to replace him. ”

Liu Jingchen suddenly pointed to the gladiatorial arena and said, "It seems that the fight in this stand is more exciting than the game in the arena. Still, it looks like you're going to win. ”

Xie Fei looked in the direction of his finger. Although the fighting in the gladiatorial arena is still fierce, and the sound of various metals hitting is endless, the tea alliance has firmly gained the upper hand.

The gladiatorial battle ended in near-tragic fashion, with one person killed in the battle, and the Iron Alliance's refined armor did not change the tide of the battle.

Zhao Dongshan slapped the table angrily, the snacks on the table were spilled on the ground, and his fair fat face turned red.

Li Fatzi gave up his hand. "Thank you Brother Zhao for your 1,000 gold coins! The morning game has ended, and the lunch at noon will be treated by the younger brother. ”

Zhao Dongshan was angry, and replied angrily: "I'm already so fat, and I'm not afraid of ......" He glanced down at his big belly, and finally stopped his next words.

At this moment, a man dressed as a subordinate quickly walked over. "Master Zhao, Master Li, my master has already chartered a banquet in the Drunken Immortal Building, please be sure to come here!"

Zhao Dongshan and Li Fatzi glanced at each other and asked casually, "I don't know which friends Ma Ye invited?"

The man replied: "I invited the leaders of the major business alliances and the presidents of the various chambers of commerce of the alliance. ”

Fat Li glanced at Zhao Dongshan. "Did you invite these people?"

The subordinate thought for a while, and suddenly realized. "That's right, the city lord has something important to do at noon today, so there is no way to attend!"

Fat Li let out a sigh and patted his fat belly. "Lead the way, it's good luck today! I picked a thousand gold coins for nothing, and I also have a free lunch!".

Zhao Dongshan stared at Li Fatzi fiercely, wanting to say something, but when he caught a glimpse of his bulging belly, he finally didn't speak, and slowly stood up with the support of the guards.

The morning game was finally over, and the people in the stands waited for the big league leaders to leave, and then left in an orderly manner. After a while, the entire gladiatorial arena returned to its former silence.