"What's your name?" Zhao Hu looked at the maid in front of him carefully for a while, and found that the maid had a good figure and a very pretty appearance, so he was very satisfied, so he asked softly.

"My name is Xue Yao!" The maid replied with a look of surprise on her face. For Zhao Hu, the maid is very satisfied, young and golden, to be able to become his personal maid, it is a great happiness!

"I'll buy you, what will I do?" Zhao Hu didn't have the slightest nonsense, and asked with a calm face.

"It's very simple, as long as the adults leave the Wang family's slave shop, pay the gold coins to buy me!" As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Xue Yao hurriedly responded with a look of surprise.

"Oh, that's no problem!" Hearing Xue Yao's words, Zhao Hu nodded lightly.

"You don't pay attention to the other guests now, after the two of us finish betting, say to the person in charge of the slave shop, come and sit!" Seeing that Zhao Hu had no problem, Meng Hao said to Xue Yao with a calm face.

After speaking, Meng Hao bought 100,000 gold coins with great effort! And Zhao Hu bought Caesar to win 100,000 gold coins!

After Meng Hao and Zhao Hu finished betting, Xue Yao left the audience with the betting machine.

Not long after, Xue Yao changed into a slightly conservative brocade clothes, walked slowly in front of Zhao Hu, said hello to Zhao Hu, sat down next to Zhao Hu, leaned her full chest on Zhao Hu's arm, and gently rubbed it.

Feeling Xue Yao's movements, Zhao Hu secretly said that he was not polite, and directly stopped Xue Yao in his arms, reached into Xue Yao's brocade clothes with both hands, and stroked them wantonly.

Meng Hao on the side, seeing that Zhao Hu was so bold, openly caressing Xue Yao wantonly on the audience, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and secretly said that he was among the people of his generation, and beckoned to the maid not far away.

When the maid not far away walked in front of Meng Hao, Meng Hao stretched out his right hand and slapped the maid's buttocks and said, "The elasticity is good!" What's your name, say to the head of the slave shop, I bought it! ”

"My name, my name is Xiaoyu!" Hearing Meng Hao's words, the maid smiled slightly.

After speaking, Xiaoyu left the audience and said to the person in charge of the slave shop, then returned to Meng Hao's body, sat directly on Meng Hao's body, and let Meng Hao's hands caress his body wantonly.

A quarter of an hour later, a crisp bell rang in the arena, and all the maids in the audience departed, and Caesar and Fei Li on the arena rushed towards each other quickly.

In a moment, Caesar collided with Fei Li, and the fighting spirit in Fei Li's body ran rapidly, entering the sharp long sword in his hand, making the sharp long sword in his hand flash with a faint silver light, the cold light was pressing, with a sharp edge, and he quickly slashed towards Caesar's body, with a posture of wanting to kill Caesar on the spot.

In the face of the laborious sharp sword attack, Caesar's expression remained unchanged, he roared angrily, the fighting energy in his body surged rapidly, and the two big fists were covered with a layer of fighting energy, like a pair of fiery red fists, flashing with scorching light, under its swing, with infinite strength, he went straight to meet the sharp long sword in his hand.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The crisp sound of metal colliding continued to sound in the gladiatorial arena, and Caesano's big fist constantly collided with the sharp long sword in Fei Li's hand, stirring up bright sparks.

"What a powerful force! What a sharp swordsmanship! It's really worthy of being a fourth-level warrior with a fighting spirit, and it's not a third-level warrior who can compare to you at all! Looking at Caesar and Labor's battle, Zhao Hu praised loudly with a look of amazement, and the hands that were caressing Xue Yao's body involuntarily pulled out, and his whole body was infused to watch his Caesar and Labor's battle.

Caesar and Fei Li were carefully selected from the fourth-level warriors by the Wang family's slave company, and their strength was far stronger than that of ordinary fourth-level warriors, which could be compared to fifth-level warriors, and they were not called strong fifth-level warriors.

Zhao Hu is now a third-level warrior, his strength is limited, and without using the secret technique, he is not the opponent of the fourth-level warrior at all, and even if he uses the secret technique, it is not necessarily the opponent of Laborious and Caesar.

After all, in the Sword Immortal World, the magic secret technique that Zhao Hu cast was invisibly suppressed by the Sword Immortal World, which weakened the power of the secret technique a lot and made Zhao Hu's strength drop a lot.

When Zhao Hu was amazed, the battle between Caesar and Laborious became more and more intense, and the moves used became more and more fierce and ferocious, and the power became more and more powerful, which was very attractive.

Half an hour later, Caesar roared angrily, his muscles burst out, and a powerful force poured out of his body, and the fiery red fists on a pair of big fists released an inch-long fiery red light, with terrifying power, smashing towards Fei Li's body.

Feeling the terrifying power contained in Caesar's fist, his laborious expression changed greatly, and with a roar, the fighting energy in his body surged wildly, entering the sharp sword in his hand, making the light of the sharp sword suddenly brighten, and one after another inch-long sword rays shot out from it.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

In the roar of Caesar and Labor, a pair of fists flashing with fiery red light collided with a sharp long sword that swallowed sharp swords, making a violent roar, and a powerful air flow swept out from the two of them, and one after another brilliant sparks bloomed on the gladiatorial arena.

Yes! Yes! Yes!

A terrible scream sounded on the gladiatorial arena, and Fei Li was hit by Caesar's punch, spitting out a large mouthful of red blood, and the sharp long sword in his hand fell to the ground weakly, making a crisp sound of metal colliding, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and it flew backwards.

Immediately afterward, I saw Caesar roar angrily, kicked his feet to the ground hard, turned into an afterimage, and caught up with Fei Li who was in mid-air like lightning, grabbed Fei Li's right leg with one hand, grabbed Fei Li's right hand with the other, and with both hands, he tore Fei Li in half, and blood splattered, staining his body red, making it look like a bloody demon from hell.

Caesar's bloody act of tearing it in half provoked a burst of frightened screams and countless cheers, causing a commotion on the audience, and countless gold coins were thrown down on Caesar's body like a torrential rain.

"Brother Zhao, if Caesar wins, he will be free, and the gold coins on the gladiatorial arena are the reward for this battle, and also his living expenses in the future!" Hearing the cheers and screams of everyone on the audience, Meng Hao explained to Zhao Hu with a smile on his face after seeing the action of still gold coins on the audience.

As he spoke, Meng Hao took out a large handful of gold coins from the space ring and threw them towards the gladiatorial arena below.

Hearing Meng Hao's words, after seeing Meng Hao's movements, Zhao Hu pondered for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, countless gold coins flew out of the space ring, like a torrential rain, and smashed towards Caesar's body.

Zhao Hu's actions immediately attracted the attention of countless people, and the audience around him looked at Zhao Hu with surprised eyes, not understanding why he threw so many gold coins to Caesar! And Caesar, who was on the gladiatorial platform, also raised his head involuntarily and looked at Zhao Hu's body with a puzzled gaze.

"I helped me win 100,000 gold coins, I'll give it all to you, let's have a good fate!" Looking at Caesar's puzzled gaze, Zhao Hu said loudly with a smile on his face.

100,000 gold coins and a fourth-level warrior are extremely luxurious! You know, hiring a fourth-level warrior for a year is only 10,000 gold coins! 100,000 gold coins, you can hire ten level 4 warriors for a year!

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Caesar withdrew his puzzled gaze at Zhao Hu and stood there quietly, waiting for the end of the gold coin rain.

Soon, the gold coin rain ended, Caesar glanced up at Zhao Hu on the audience stage, and then walked down the gladiatorial arena and asked the staff of the gladiatorial arena to clean up the gold coins on the gladiatorial platform.

The staff of the gladiatorial arena moved quickly, tens of thousands of gold coins on the gladiatorial arena were quickly taken away, and a tall soldier wearing a black tight-fitting combat uniform slowly ascended to the gladiatorial arena and stood there quietly, motionless, like a sculpture.

"He Yu, a fifth-level warrior, has used the record of killing a sixth-level warrior!" As soon as the black-clothed man stepped onto the gladiatorial arena, a loud voice sounded from above the gladiatorial arena and clearly reached everyone's ears.

As soon as the loud voice fell, a big man wearing black armor and holding a sharp knife slowly climbed onto the gladiatorial platform, stood still opposite He Yu, opened a pair of eyes wide, and stared at He Yu thirty meters away.

"Wang Shuo, a fifth-level warrior, has a record of killing a sixth-level warrior!" As soon as He Yu stepped onto the gladiatorial arena, a loud voice sounded from above the gladiatorial arena and clearly reached everyone's ears.

"He Yu and Wang Shuo, who will live? Who will be the victor in this life-and-death battle? Give everyone a quarter of an hour to bet and choose the winner of this life-and-death battle! The loud voice paused for a moment before it rang in everyone's ears.

Immediately afterwards, a maid wearing a silk dress entered the audience with a betting machine, these maids' white skin loomed, their full breasts revealed two red grapes, and their round buttocks were clearly displayed in the eyes of many guests under the silk dress, which made people look hot, and their hearts involuntarily burst out of a breath of anger, wanting to pounce the pretty maid to the ground, wantonly.