Since that day, Ying Zheng didn't wait for a chance to play for a few days, but one day he saw Yuan Liu, who was being escorted, and when she passed by the fence house where she was, she met his gaze, and her eyes exchanged information that others couldn't understand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

-- Come back alive.

- You're fine, I'm fine.

Ying Zheng pouted, she didn't have fought with Yuan Liu, Yuan Liu's skills were really not very good, and she was at a third-rate level.

Yuan Liu's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but before Ying Zheng had time to look at the shape of his lips, they walked over.

Ying Zheng frowned and wondered what Yuan Liu could say to her, but this expression was misunderstood by the glimpse of the 'roommate', and a certain 'roommate' raised his neck, looked out of the fence, and asked, "Is that your friend?"

"It's not. Ying Zheng replied without thinking.

She didn't have many friends.

"Loved ones?"

"I don't have any relatives anymore. Ying Zheng was slightly stunned.

"I've guessed ......"

What was pulled behind that 'roommate', Ying Zheng couldn't remember clearly, so he didn't listen carefully.

She was not a chattering person herself, and she couldn't talk about it, and soon it was quiet.

After most of the day, Ying Zheng saw Yuan Liu who was helped in from the end of the passage, not that she was deliberately guarding it, but the nest she was squatting in happened to be facing that side, and she looked over at a glance.

"And said that it was not your friend, and it was guarded all afternoon. "The 'roommate' came over again.

"It's not. Ying Zheng shook his head helplessly.

"That's your good look. ”

Ying Zheng couldn't stand the buzzing in his ears, and directly swung out a fake punch, and the 'roommate' hid, changed the ground, and said: "I'm right......"

The person who helped Yuanliu in looked like he was a slave here, and the two escorts walked behind empty-handed.

Yuan Liu's clothes were torn, and the exposed skin and wounds must have been bathed, and the wounds were briefly treated, and he raised his head when he came over, and met Ying Zheng's gaze again.

Aside from the fact that his lips were a little white, he looked fine, at least much better than many of the slaves here.

As he passed her, she saw him purse his lips and give her a weak smile.

Probably because she was the only person he knew here.

Even if it's not familiar.

Yingzheng didn't know why Yuanliu came to Jiuwu, and you must know that the slaves here could die at any time.

Why risk that.

She's used to danger......

Yingzheng was suddenly, and Yuan Liu should also be used to danger.

After all, in the slum where there is no law and order, his strength is so weak, compared to here, it is not much worse.

For many days in a row, the spectators who came to the battle field after hearing about Yingzheng's victory did not see the rumored slave, and began to make trouble, contacting the person in charge to ask for the slave to be arranged, and gradually, more and more people paid attention to this matter.

People always have a very cheap mentality, the more they can't get it, the more they can't see it, and the more urgent it is.

The people in the battle arena slowly couldn't bear the pressure, and although they were directly under Fuka and Rongka, their status was much lower than that of other families in the city, so they reported the matter.

But when the situation was reported, it was suppressed again -- don't act rashly.

It's so lively outside, and the people working in the arena are naturally not immune to discussion.

Even Ying Zheng, who was in an underground cave, heard about it.

Her ears are already wide, and those words of discussion can't escape her ears.

"You've been eating a little little lately...... "A 'roommate' poked her.

Ying Zheng responded casually: "Lose weight." ”

She wondered if she had gone wrong......