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Ying Zheng spent most of the night coming to the Star Chief Division and left, and Lu Xiaoye was puzzled: "What do you want to do?"

"As I said, I want to buy M Star and get the ownership. Ying Zheng, who successfully hitchhiked the ride this time, sat in the co-pilot, leaned back against the cushion and closed his eyes for a while.

"......" offers such a low price, do you really want to buy instead of robbing?

Ying Zheng seemed to sense the doubts in his heart, suddenly opened his eyes, hooked his lips and said, "She will contact me." ”

......: "Where did you get so much confidence, who gave it to you, do you want to be shameless?"

Xiao Ye Lu suddenly felt a little pain in his head......

"What is it about M Star that attracts you?" was still some distance away from Gu Yuwu, and when Ying Zheng was under the mecha, Lu Xiaoye asked her.

Ying Zheng shook his head: "It doesn't attract me. ”

"Energy mine?" guessed Master Lu.

Ying Zheng glanced at him deeply, took off his mask and smiled: "Yes and what, no, these questions are important to you?"

"Or are you also here for the energy mine?"

Master Lu was silent for a while: "No." ”

"That's it. "Ying Zhengyun started to work lightly," go first, and see you next night. ”

The next night, that's the time for the Battle Arena to launch the 'Advanced Match'.

Lu Xiaoye's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he turned around, and his figure dragged out a long shadow under the moon.

By the time of the 'Advanced Match', the surviving slaves had basically regained their senses, but they were not in good shape, from the first two hundred and forty-nine slaves to only thirty-two now, which was probably the first time in the history of the battle arena that so many slaves had been lost in a few days.

Ying Zheng was escorted out of the fence room, looking for Yuan Liu among the other thirty-one people, and after her eyes slipped out of the circle, her heart chuckled.

There is no Yuanliu.

There was no one among the thirty-one people who saw Yuanliu.

She looked at it again, but still didn't find Yuan Liu's figure, but she saw a certain 'roommate' of Yuan Liu, he was not very clear when he came down to the 'scuffle', and he had scolded Yuan Liu, and Yuan Liu mentioned that it was the only 'roommate' he had survived in the scene.

At that time, Yuan Liu's tone was not embarrassed, and he was extremely cold.

Ying Zheng swept past the man and followed the corridor into the battle arena.

"Dear viewers, it's already night, tonight's 'Advanced Match' is about to begin, due to some force majeure, the number of slaves has been reduced to thirty-two, will puppet (10) VS slave (32), who will be the winning side tonight, can our slaves create a miracle again and open the door of luck, stay tuned......"

Tonight's arena is still full, but the audience is different.

In the top room, Rongka looked down, looking a little bored, Fuka didn't accompany her tonight, and her interest in watching the battle has decreased a lot.

When all the thirty-two slaves came on the field, the gaze that fell on Ying Zheng increased compared to the last time.

The first time she heard about this slave, she broke the record for a battle arena and took out a puppet in less than half an interstellar hour.

There are many people who are interested, but there are still many people who don't care.

However, the last time it was in