Chapter 513: Make some money

"Get him out?"

Yang Chen didn't understand what Li Xuetong meant, outside this huge iron cage, but there were thousands of people waiting, no matter how strong Yang Chen's martial arts were, I am afraid there would be no way to save this person from the hands of thousands of people, right?

"Yes, he is trapped in this iron cage and can't get out, if you don't save him, then he may not be able to get out in this life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info," Li Xuetong explained.

"Okay, I'll go back and mobilize the troops." Yang Chen remembered that he was a general, and if he had resources in his hands, he had to know how to make good use of them.

When his army arrives, there are only a thousand people here.

"You're fine, right?" Li Xuetong said: "You actually want to find someone to help?" ā€

"If I don't find someone, it's the problem." Yang Chen said: "Do you want me to save people from the eyes of so many people? ā€

Li Xuetong sighed and said, "Yang Chen, you are quite smart on weekdays, why have you become so stupid today?" ā€

"What do you mean by that?" Yang Chen asked.

"Even if you move the army to come, it's useless." Li Xuetong said: "When you enter this drunkard valley, your army will completely lose its combat effectiveness, don't expect me to give your subordinates a fragrant kiss each." ā€

"If you want to, I don't want to." Yang Chen said, no matter what Li Xuetong's identity is, she kissed herself just now, as a man's inherent psychology, Yang Chen always hopes that Li Xuetong can belong to herself.

"I'm not one of yours, what do you want or not?" Li Xuetong deliberately made it difficult, but Yang Chen's reluctance to say three words was quite comfortable in Li Xuetong's ears.

"Yes, you're not one of mine, so I'm willing." Yang Chen saw that this Li Xuetong actually had the intention of molesting himself, how could he be as Li Xuetong wished?

"You ......" Li Xuetong knocked on Yang Chen's chest hatefully, Yang Chen hurriedly smiled: "Okay, you want to kiss others, I am really reluctant, good girl, tell me, how to save him?" ā€

"You're telling the truth?" Li Xuetong's eyes looked at Yang Chen seriously and seriously, which made Yang Chen have a hint of delusion, this girl, should she have any thoughts about herself?

"I don't mean anything to anyone else, but I tell you the truth." Yang Chen spoke.

He was really tired of hearing these words of coaxing girls, after all, every man who came to Zuixiang Mansion would always teach Yang Chen a few tricks when he was young.

After a long time, no matter whether these moves were effective or ineffective, Yang Chen always remembered them in his heart.

Li Xuetong's heart began to beat wildly, although she always couldn't help but flirt with those little fresh meat on weekdays, but she always had her own bottom line.

Today, this Yang Chen almost broke his bottom line.

"You don't want to talk nonsense." Li Xuetong said: "It is not difficult to rescue this drunkard from the iron cage, unless someone can replace him." ā€

"Replace him?" Yang Chen asked, "What kind of alternative?" ā€

According to what Li Xuetong said, he was going to be imprisoned in this iron cage.

At this time, the audience suddenly boiled again, and many people shouted: "General Changsheng has come out......"

"It's about to begin." Li Xuetong also suddenly reminded.

Yang Chen immediately patiently observed the situation below.

Above the cage hung a small cage with a thick rope, and inside the small cage was a guy with white hair, who was tall and looked like an ape-man in appearance.

"Do you know this?" Li Xuetong pointed to the monster covered in white and said, "He has a nickname, called General Changsheng." ā€

Because the hair on that thing's body was too thick, Yang Chen couldn't see the appearance of this monster clearly for a while, and immediately asked, "Why is he called General Changsheng?" ā€

"I'll tell you the truth." Li Xuetong said: "This is simply an underground boxing stadium, the rich son who has a little money in the capital knows this place, where you can bet on the people in the boxing ring, do you know the origin of this drunkard?" ā€

Yang Chen said: "Didn't you say that he is a first-class spy in the rivers and lakes? ā€

"Get rid of this, he still has an identity." Li Xuetong said: "His name is Jian Zizai, and he has created a set of unpopular swordsmanship, ranking fifth among the masters who use swords. ā€

"Unpopular swordsmanship?" Yang Chen asked with interest, "Still ranked fifth?" Who gave the platoon names? ā€

"I'm not from the rivers and lakes, how can I know this?" Li Xuetong said: "He has been imprisoned here for five days, he has been left in this iron cage, with one man and one sword, he has defeated countless challengers, and today, the owner of this boxing stadium has arranged for this winning general to fight him." ā€

Yang Chen looked at Jian Zizi's bloodstained appearance, and knew that he had indeed had a miserable life in the past five days.

"If he can defeat this victorious general, then he can leave this cage on his own." Li Xuetong said: "Otherwise, he will only die at the hands of General Chang Sheng." ā€

Only then did Yang Chen understand that if it was really his turn to make a move, it would be certain that this Jian Zizi was not the opponent of the white-haired monster, and since his swordsmanship could rank fifth in the rivers and lakes, it proved that it was indeed not simple.

Since he comprehended the water-covered sword technique, although his martial arts attainments have improved considerably, if he really wants to compare, Yang Chen is not sure whether he will be this Jian Zizi's opponent.

If Jian Zizi can't beat someone, will he be an opponent?

"How long has this victorious general been here?" Yang Chen continued to ask.

"One year." Li Xuetong replied nonchalantly.

"One...... A year ......" Yang Chen's heart was simply a little surprised, Jian Zizi had only been here for less than five days, and he was already scarred, and on the other hand, the white-haired monster did not show any signs of injury at all.

So how strong is this monster?

"Everyone." At this moment, outside the iron cage, there was a fat elder, his round face, showing a simple smile: "Our victorious general has finally appeared again, will he win this time?" Welcome to bet, the odds of the winning general are one to ten, the man who makes the sword, the odds are one to one, everyone starts betting. ā€

"A thousandfold difference?" Yang Chen couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that no one will be optimistic about Jian Zizi." ā€

"Because this year, no matter how good the person is, he will lose in the hands of the victorious general." Li Xuetong said: "Don't say that one loses thousands, it is one loses thousands, I'm afraid no one will buy this Jane Zizi win." ā€

"Okay, since you said so." Yang Chen took out a silver ticket from his arms and asked, "Where to place a bet?" ā€

Li Xuetong asked, "Do you really want to bet on Jian Ziyi?" ā€

"No, I'm betting on that white-haired monster." Yang Chen said: "I finally came across an opportunity to make money, and I can't help but grasp it. (To be continued.) )