"Girl, everything is harmonious and wealthy, you are so murderous, how did you enter the Daomen?"

Kong Lianshun couldn't help but say. The woman was indeed overbearing.

"This girl's cultivation is the way of killing! If you are not convinced, register in the fighting arena immediately!"

Poria's eyes flickered.

"Poria, you really think that you will show off your power after learning a little bit of three-legged cat skills!"

Sister Furong was really angry this time, she was drinking, her apricot eyes were glaring, and her body exuded a majesty.

"Sister, why don't you help me but help outsiders!

Sister Poria was also stared at, and her body exuded a majesty to confront her sister Furong.

The two sisters have a posture of drawing their swords against each other when they don't agree with each other.

"That's it...... We can't afford to provoke and we can't hide. Brother Kong, ...... gone."

Gu Ren glanced at his sister Poria, frowned, and waved his hand.

"Hey......"

Kong Lianshun shook his head and sighed, and left with Gu Ren.

……

"Damn, don't let me run into you again, or I'll kill you!"

Younger sister Poria stared at the direction in which Gu Ren and Kong Lianshun were leaving, clenching the hilt of her sword.

"Poria, what's going on with you these days!"

My sister hates it.

"No matter what you do, I just don't like him, especially his breath, which makes me very disgusted!"

Sister Poria said coldly.

At this moment, there was a sudden rapid sound of jingling bells in front of me, and a red light flashed in the center of the circular street.

"Huh, there's a duel in the arena?"

Sister Poria's eyes lit up, and sister Furong frowned. Both looked at each other.

"Wow...... There was a duel!"

"Hurry up. There's a good show to watch......"

There was an uproar in the streets. Many people rushed to the front, and even those who were not good at setting up stalls immediately rolled up their things and followed the flow of people to the front.

Gu Ren and Kong Lianshun were talking about what happened just now, and Gu Ren told Kong Lianshun that the sister named Poria was very likely to be lowered by someone, because there was no upside-down figure in her pupils. Kong Lianshun was just surprised, and the sudden ringing of the bell made them stunned, and the two of them looked straight ahead at the same time.

"What's going on? What is this sound? Air raid siren?"

Kong Lianshun looked at Gu Ren. According to the usual habitual thinking outside, the alarm is generally a warning prompt. For example, the alarm of a police car, the alarm of an ambulance...... And the war years, the enemy attack alarm, is there a similar danger here?

Gu Ren's thoughts were the same as Kong Lianshun's, and he looked at the people who rushed to the front, and everyone's expressions were happy, just like seeing an idol and watching a star concert, and they didn't want to flee for safety.

"Let's keep up!"

"Hmm. ”

The two followed the crowd and walked forward.

Soon. The front became wider, and a small square of four or five hundred square meters appeared. There is a circular stage in the center of the square, the stage is one meter high, twenty or thirty square meters in size, there is a steel net around it, and there is a 100-meter-high crude steel pipe erected on the side, and a huge plaque is hung on the steel pipe, and three words are written on the sign -- fighting arena. The three words in the fighting arena flashed one after another, like a traffic light on the road, and the alarm sound of the jingle bell was sent from the plaque.

"Is there really a fighting arena?"

Gu Renkong Lianshun was quite surprised.

"Hey, isn't that the broken church of Chipboard Street?"

Gu Ren's eyes lit up, and he looked at a grand Western-style building directly opposite the square, very dilapidated, with a lot of bricks falling off, a fence outside the church, and a rusty gate. When he was in school, in order to see what the church looked like, he and a few classmates took a bus from the school gate to the Bell Tower Chopan Street to see this Western-style church.

What I saw then was almost the same as what I see now, but only from the side. Because there are several buildings and walls right next to the front, people can't get through.

Now I finally see the front, and there is such a big square.

Could it be that this hidden space is connected with the outside space? It seems wrong, because there could not be such a large isolated empty square near the bell tower, let alone such a long circular street.

There is only one possibility, and this mysterious space and the outside space are partially overlapping.

"This black market is really strange, and it actually figured it out from the outside. ”

Kong Lianshun also sighed.

"Wow, it's a battle of life and death!"

"It's time to enter!"

The crowd in the square exclaimed.

On the edge of the stage was a small flag with a white skull and two ribs crossed.

Along with the small flag, there is also a lifting platform of more than ten square meters, which rises from the ground and appears on the side of the stage.

It's like the judges' bench in a TV show.

There was a row of tables on the lifting platform, and on the chairs behind the tables, three middle-aged men were sitting.

Immediately after, the iron door on the periphery of the stage opened, and a man dressed in white walked in with a small flag in his hand.

"How is this like a black fist?"

Kong Lianshun was suspicious.

"Since it's a black fist, there should be a bet......

Gu Ren guessed.

As soon as he finished speaking, two rows of machines slowly rose on the left and right sides of the stage, these machines were like self-service ticketing machines at the train station, and there was a wave of energy fluctuations around the stage, and several light curtains appeared, and the stage became a ring.

"It's out!"

"It's out! It's out!

The crowd immediately rushed to that side.

"Stand in line, one by one!"

On the judges' stand, a man shouted to Mai.

Those who rushed in suddenly lined up in a dozen squads and bought them on the self-service machines in turn.

"So advanced!"

Gu Ren and Kong Lianshun looked at each other......

This is worthy of the black market, and black boxing is so professional!

"I haven't seen the players on stage yet, how can I buy it?"

As soon as Gu Ren finished speaking, the door of the stage opened again, and a man in black walked up to the stage.

"This is Guan Xiong, the eldest disciple of the Third Elder of the Iron Palm Sect! The Iron Sand Palm who is good at the Iron Palm Sect, has no weapons in the early stage of his combat power. Red square. ”

Introduction to the referee.

Immediately afterwards, a young man in white with an elegant demeanor and a delicate appearance came to the stage.

"This is the inner disciple of the Shenzang Sect, Chu Pingzhi, who is good at condensing the arts, cultivating to the second realm of the spirit, carrying a magic weapon with a white whisk and a black side. This fight is a fight of life and death. Red wins at odds of 1:1.2 and Black at odds of 1:2.5. Everyone has fifteen minutes to choose the player who likes to place their bets. ”

The referee continued.

"Wow!

The onlookers exclaimed.

The self-service platforms on both sides of the ring flashed white lights, and the flow of people began to bet. (To be continued.) )

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