Chapter 1602: The Colosseum

"This is the ruthless man who killed half of your guards alone?"

The guy surnamed Yang looked at Wang Fan a few times and said in surprise.

"As soon as I talked about this matter, Lao Tzu's teeth itched, if it wasn't for the master's action, he would have let him escape. Zhao Dongsheng gritted his teeth and said.

"Master Huang took him down after making a move, that's really not easy!" The man surnamed Yang looked at Wang Fan with a look of great surprise.

"Hey, it's over, this guy is very scheming, you have to go to jail. Zhao Dongsheng reminded.

"Hahaha~" The man surnamed Yang seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, and laughed loudly, "Brother Zhao is too worried, in my place, there has never been a slave escape, as long as he enters here, it is definitely more desperate than falling into the hands of the king of Hades." ”

Wang Fan looked at the two of them quietly, his eyes were very calm, but there was a palpitating cold light in the depths.

"Let's put him on the stage today, just in time, I can still watch his performance. Zhao Dongsheng said with a smile, with a hint of cruelty in his expression.

"I originally had this intention, the more than 100 slaves sent by Brother Zhao this time are simply a timely rain, if you are one day late, I will not be able to open here, only a dozen slaves sent last time are still alive, and half of them are still limb, which is not enough to provide a day's performance needs. ”

Wang Fan's eyelids jumped, and a murderous intent surged deep in his heart, more than a hundred people died in the hands of these two people, and listening to their tones, it seemed that there was no difference from killing a hundred dogs.

Although I still don't understand what they mean by "performance", it is absolutely intolerable to use human life for profit.

"Hey, boy, get ready, we'll see how you do later. Zhao Dongsheng looked at Wang Fan, opened his mouth, and his voice was soothing.

With that, the two walked out.

Wang Fan also closed his eyes and recuperated so that he could have enough energy to deal with the next situation.

At night, the door creaked open again, and Wang Fan was surprised by the arrival.

You Ye put a simple meal on the table, and unexpectedly, there were big white steamed buns, green vegetables, and half a roast chicken, which was fragrant.

"Isn't this good for a slave?" Wang Fan said lightly.

"It's not my favoritism, it's the rule here. Yu Ye raised his head and glanced at Wang Fan, "Only when you are full will you have the strength to fight, the battle will be exciting, the spectators will be rewarded, and Zhao Dongsheng and Yang Kai will be able to make money." ”

Wang Fan was very surprised, because the dark night actually called Zhao Dongsheng's name!

"Don't look at me like that, everyone has their own secrets. Yu Ye's expression was flat, and he continued, "If you survive tonight, I will help you get out of trouble." ”

Wang Fan narrowed his eyes: "What conditions do you have?"

"No conditions, I'm sure you'll satisfy me because our purpose is the same. After saying that, Yu Ye turned to leave.

You'll make me happy.

Wang Fan pondered this sentence, and then raised his eyebrows, which was a bit interesting.

Yu Ye also wants to kill Zhao Dongsheng?

Wang Fan glanced down at the food on the table, but he didn't move, he had already passed the Bigu period, the meal style and dew, although he had no mana, but his body was still there, and it didn't matter if he didn't eat for a year.

Besides, how did he know if what Yu Ye said was true or false? In this world, the most difficult thing to figure out is the human heart.

An hour later, the cell door opened, and a team of well-armed armor soldiers walked in with their blades in hand.

"Six-zero-seven, it's time for you to play, be honest, don't play tricks. A man walked towards Wang Fan with a thick chain.

Wang Fan did not resist, let them tie up their hands, escorted out of the cell, into the deep corridor, the corridor is very long, it seems to be underground, from time to time overhead there is the sound of wheels rolling, and dense footsteps, walking for more than ten minutes, Wang Fan heard a faint noisy sound in his ears, and walked for a while, suddenly the voices of people were boiling, and all kinds of cheers and shouts filled people's ears.

And they stopped at noon, and the road had come to an end, and in front of them was a closed stone gate.

The armor soldier who led the team at the front stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pressed it on a raised stone to the right of the stone door, and gently turned it in a clockwise direction, only to hear a rumbling sound, and the stone door rose, revealing a stone staircase passage leading to the ground.

Pushed behind him, Wang Fan strode out, and the armor soldier behind him also followed.

"Well done! Kill him!"

"Won, win, hahaha!"

"Damn, Lao Tzu has paid again!"

"What an idiot!"

……

The voices are loud, because there are people everywhere, densely, layer upon layer.

This is the scene Wang Fan saw, a huge circular platform ten meters high, full of people, men, women and children, and in the middle is a spacious field of about 500 square meters, just like the Colosseum.

Wang Fan's eyes moved downward, and he saw two men in the field, both naked, one standing, the other lying, the standing one had one arm resting on the ground ten meters away, his body was bleeding, and the lying one was already dead, his neck was cut three-quarters, and his head was only a little bit of flesh and skin.

Whoa—

A sky of copper coins fell from the high platform and fell into the field, including many silver coins, even gold coins.

Wang Fan's face turned pale, is this how Yang Kai made money on this dog day? Directly built a site of the Colosseum in Rome, forcing the slaves to fight, and exchanging other people's lives for those spectators to laugh.

How cruel this kind of behavior is, it is simply dehumanizing, Yang Kai and Zhao Dongsheng rely on gambling and rewarding to earn black money, but behind every piece of money, there are living lives.

"Lose your conscience!" Wang Fan gritted his teeth and said.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!" the armor soldier pushed from behind, sternly.

The field was quickly cleared, and a large group of people entered the field, taking the winners and losers, putting away the coins, dragging the blood trails, and the movements were very skillful and well-trained.

Wang Fan was taken down, past an iron fence, and finally to a stone gate.

"On behalf of the Crazy Fighting Alliance, thank you for your support, thank you very much!"

Outside, in the center of the venue, an old man stood there, bowed in each of the four directions, and said loudly, "The last battle between the dragon and the tiger has died down, but our carnival tonight has just begun, and the next thing to be fought is a very, very exciting fight, and the first person to play is a newcomer." ”

As soon as he heard that it was a newcomer, there was a burst of boos from the audience.

"But this newcomer is not simple, he used to be the general of the Yue Kingdom, and his martial arts are shocking, and he is a very powerful enemy of 100 people!"

(End of chapter)