Ye Fei lowered the long sword in his hand, walked leisurely to stand less than three meters away from Hessesi, his eyes were fixed on the chest of the broom witch, the number on the number plate was still eleven, it was obvious that she used something to cover a vertical and turn twelve into eleven.

"Sue me, how did you poison the grapes?"

Ye Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the pupils of the Iron Broom Witch, wanting to hear her solve the doubts in her heart.

Hessey pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly: "I can sue you, the poison in the grapes is caused by me, in fact, it is not a poison, it is a drug that can make people weak, as for the method of poisoning, I can't tell you yet, I will definitely give a satisfactory answer before I kill you, and I will not let you go to God with regrets." ”

Ye Fei smiled coldly, and said in a deep voice: "There are many people who want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability to ......" Before the words fell, a slight shock suddenly came from his left shoulder, as if something had hit the talisman qi, his eyes swept to the ground, he saw a little green light under his left foot, and before he could take a closer look, a few points of green light floated silently, he didn't have time to think about it, his left palm swept out like lightning, and instantly took all the green lights, and a layer of gang qi was attached to his palm, and it was okay to take this kind of flying speed secret weapon.

Hessesi's eyes lit up, the iron broom in his hand rotated rapidly, and the metal wires on the broom head exploded one by one, and as the rotation speed accelerated, the blue wires shot out under the action of centrifugal force, and thousands of wires were like a rain of arrows, instantly covering Ye Fei's body in a radius of five feet, making it impossible to avoid.

Choking--A clear and incomparable golden iron tremble sounded, and the long sword in Ye Fei's hand turned into a dazzling white light and rolled out, and the metal wire and light immediately bounced away with a touch, and swept away in a blink of an eye, and the iron broom in Hessesi's hand was only a bare stick, and before she could react, the other party's left palm suddenly raised, and several points of green light shot towards her chest.

"Not good!" Hessesi's face changed suddenly, but she was still hit by two points of green light, she bit her teeth, aimed the metal stick in her hand at Ye Fei, and pressed a hidden button on the handle of the stick with her fingers.

Boom!

A loud noise came out, the stick flashed a little bright firelight, and a puff of blue fine sand rained towards Ye Feimian's door, almost at the same time, she reached out from her pocket at a very fast speed to find out a bottle of liquid, and poured it into her mouth with her fingers against the bottle cap, her ability was all focused on the quenching weapon and this iron broom, the last killing move has so far been unavoidable, the quenching prismatic sand sprayed out of the stick mouth can instantly drill into the flesh, and the prismatic sand that was shot just now is enough for 100,000, As long as one hit can make people lose all resistance in two seconds, she took it for granted that the Chinese guy opposite had been hit and lay down.

"It's a good means of damage, it's a pity that you met me."

A cold male voice suddenly sounded from behind Herssesy, the vial in her hand couldn't hold it and let it go, she didn't look back, because a sharp long sword was on her neck, she could clearly feel the slightest coolness coming from the blade, as long as she moved the blade, it would cut her snow-white neck.

There was a burst of sparse applause from the stands, and two white-haired old men dressed in ancient Roman aristocratic costumes stood up, their arms stretched forward, and their two thumbs were raised upward, as if they had some kind of tacit understanding, and at the same time turned their wrists sideways, their fingertips pointed horizontally to the left, and after a pause of two seconds, they slowly stood up.

"Hahaha...... If they don't kill me, I can live! ”

With a look of ecstasy on his pale cheeks, Ye Fei let out a sigh of relief, the long sword in his hand hung down, and quickly turned around and walked towards the south of the arena, not long ago he noticed that the winners were walking in this direction.

As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly heard a sharp sound breaking the air behind him, the long sword swept out with a backhand, and the blade of the sword was slightly stunned and immediately walked unimpeded, Ye Fei saw that Hessesi's bloody throat was covered and fell on her back, and there were two disconnected metal rods next to her, and a snow-bright sharp knife stretched out from the top of one of the metal rods.

Looking up at the stands, Ye Fei's brows furrowed slightly, he saw that the two old men in ancient Roman aristocratic costumes raised their thumbs and turned downwards at some point, he resisted the urge to jump up and cut people, returned the long sword to the sheath with his backhand, turned around and walked quickly towards the south of the arena.

There was a metal fence on the south side of the arena, and when Ye Fei approached, the fence had been raised, and there were two groups of soldiers standing at the door, one of them, a white man who looked like an officer, beckoned to him and said in a deep voice: "You, follow me." ”

Ye Feiqing was a little depressed, and without saying a word, he followed the white officer towards the front, with a marble paved road under his feet and high walls on both sides, and after walking for about ten minutes, the city gate appeared in front of him, and a prisoner car was parked at the city gate.

The white officer took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, squatted down to open the metal ring on Ye Fei's ankle, stood up and opened the metal ring on his wrist again.

"Good luck, get in the car!"

The white officer raised his hand and slapped him on the shoulder, Ye Fei glanced at the white officer lightly, put his pinched left hand into his pocket, and pulled out an extra cigarette on his fingertips.

"Borrow a fire!"

Ye Fei put the cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and the white officer took out a lighter from his pocket, and lit the cigarette for him with a dingdong sound.

"Thank you!"

Ye Fei smiled lightly and thanked him, and walked unhurriedly towards the prisoner car with a cigarette in his mouth, the originally depressed mood seemed to be much better, the soldier next to the prisoner car opened the door, he jumped into the car, and the car had started without waiting for him to sit down.

There were six men sitting in the prisoner car, Ye Fei recognized that these were all characters who had won in the arena before, and it was strange that he didn't see Gabriel, so it was okay, maybe the next time they met again, it would be a life-and-death struggle.

Back in the prison barn, Ye Fei found that there was one more person in the room, a beautiful woman with yellow skin and black eyes, this woman had long black hair, sat on the sofa in the living room with her little feet crossed and watched TV.

"Who are you?"

Ye Fei subconsciously reached out and touched his pocket, there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes, not long ago, the white officer took the opportunity to open the metal ring and stuffed a small note in his hand, and now there is suddenly a beautiful woman in the prison barn, is there some kind of connection between the two?

The corner of the woman's mouth hooked up a charming smile, stood up and walked slowly to Ye Fei, a soft and boneless arm gently wrapped around his neck.

Ye Fei slipped two feet away, took out his long sword with his backhand and put it on the woman's shoulder, and asked in a deep voice: "Say, who are you?" ”

The woman was not afraid of the deadly long sword on her shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I am a gift to make you relax!" ”