Chapter 51: The Roof Is Your Home?
The atmosphere in the field was hot and close to boiling.
The host's words: "The battle begins!" "Instantly burst the audience.
"Kill them!"
"*Explode theirs!"
"Rush!!"
"Tear them apart !!"
"Woooooooo
“……”
Flender looked at the excited and roaring audience around him, and his eyes boiled with murderous intent - this garbage!
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Tang San and the others all raised the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.
The fierce god team on the opposite side was disdainful, and the captain roared: "Tear them apart!" ”
The seven members of the fierce god team opened their martial spirits and rushed fiercely!
Tang San and the other seven felt an invisible pressure rushing towards them, and a trace of blood appeared in the air.
Near, near, close......
The crowd was nervous.
Tang San shouted: "Release!" ”
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“……”
The seven members of the Fierce God Clan's team fell down collectively, and the heavy sound of landing was so clear in this suddenly dead silence.
Blood slowly oozed out and flowed outward.
Under the lights, a bewitching and eerie blood light covered the field......
Dead silence, dead silence, dead silence.
The audience, who had been screaming before, looked at this incredible scene in the arena stupidly.
Tang San said in a deep voice: "Go back." ”
Ma Hongjun's legs were a little shaky, and the rest of the people were slightly better, but not much better.
Tang San and the others turned around at the same time and left towards the tunnel from which they came.
They walked as gently as possible, firmly, and decently.
Then, an overwhelming invective sounded. These people all bet, and the louder they scolded, the bigger the bet became.
And those who try to rush into the arena are probably ruthless people who gamble for their lives.
On the VIP stage, the big director of the Great Fighting Soul Arena breathed a sigh of relief, if the Shrek Eight Monsters lost this battle, he would be in this position under his buttocks, and there would even be even more terrible punishments.
The multiplier of the god-killing team is very low, but the amount of bets that can't be stopped is huge and large, how big is the total amount? When the Great Director saw the data sent by his subordinates about the amount of Golden Soul Coins that the Great Fighting Soul Arena should pay if the God Slayer Team won, he almost fainted.
His face hasn't changed much because the crisis has been lifted.
"Second director, second director, very good! This hand is really beautiful! I'm treating you in vain, you want to kill me, right? Lao Tzu won't die this time, it's you who should be damned! His eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were resting on the iron fence, which had been flattened by his exposed hands.
Because of some personal affairs, he had to leave for a few days, and the affairs of the Great Fighting Soul Arena were naturally handed over to the second-in-command, that is, the second director. The second director was picked up by him, and he thought he knew his character well, so he trusted him, and he didn't prepare much when he left.
Besides, in just two or three days, can he still turn the sky over?
I never thought that as soon as I came back, my cronies hurriedly came to report and asked what the situation was during this game, and when he knew that "himself" had personally agreed to such an outrageous battle!
He had experienced a lot of winds and waves, and his mind was blank at that time.
came back to his senses and ran to the filing office.
Turning out the information, this game is actually his office seal!
There's even an autograph on the side!
He looked at the autograph again and again, and his face was all on the paper, it was definitely his own handwriting!
I heard from my subordinates that the second director treated people very kindly tonight, and his usually straight face was actually smiling.
Heh, it seems that the second director has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Looking at the copywriting, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the big director's pale face.
A year ago, he heard that the second director had met a new boss with a lot of power in his hands, but he didn't pay much attention to it. It's just a new newcomer, and his feet are not stable, so what if he is stable? Is his backstage weaker than this one? As long as he doesn't make a big mistake here, the other party can't control him at all.
He has sat in this seat for more than 20 years, and the peaceful days have gradually numbed the vigilance of those years.
Otherwise, where will the second director be given this opportunity!
The new boss is in dire need of expanding his power.
Once he falls, the second director should be pushed up to the death.
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Two supervisors, two supervisors! Attaboy!
A sneer appeared at the corner of the director's mouth.
In another place, a somewhat emaciated figure stared blankly at the field, his face was bloodless, his eyes were blank, and he muttered: "Impossible, impossible......"
He made a bet, and it was a heavy bet.
The stakes are his future and a heavy amount of trust, appreciation, and promotion.
After everyone entered the darkness, they couldn't bear it anymore, except for Tang Sanqi who bent over and vomited in unison. How old is Dai Mubai, retching, and he didn't really throw it up.
Blade walked over and said with a smile, "Who needs the comfort of my love?" Gratuitous. ”
Dai Mubai wiped the corners of his mouth and glared at the blade: "I'm phew." ”
Ma Hongjun said tremblingly: "Knife, Brother Knife, I need it!" ”
Blade walked over to him with a smile and crouched down ignoring the vomit on the ground. He stroked Ma Hongjun's back and said in an extremely gentle voice: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, go to sleep, everything will be fine when you wake up." ”
Before Ma Hongjun could react, he felt a huge force fall on the back of his neck, and his eyes were dark.
He fainted. The blade held him up and said to Dai Mubai: "Mubai, help him go back and let him sleep well." ”
Dai Mubai wanted to speak and stopped.
"Don't worry, Hongjun's psychological tolerance is relatively weak, and it will be much better for him to sleep."
Dai Mubai took the little chubby from the blade's hand.
The blade came to the rabbit spirit, he was a little incomprehensible, others spit out, what is the situation with you?!
"Xiao Wu, do you want me to help?" The tone is still gentle.
Xiao Wu stood up with difficulty and walked to Tang San's side: "No! ”
Tang San took her hand and gently rubbed her head.
"Rongrong, are you?"
Ning Rongrong wiped his mouth and glared at him angrily: "I'm not as fragile as you think!" ”
Blade said appreciatively: "Yes, worthy of being my favored person." Then he reached out and pulled him up. Patted her on the shoulder.
Coming to Oscar: "What about you?" Xiao O. ”
Oscar held out his hand and waved it to indicate that he didn't need to, and the blade pulled him up.
He looked at Zhu Zhuqing and said, "How do you feel." ”
"It's disgusting." Zhu Zhuqing said after a moment of silence.
Blade laughed, "Feeling sick? It's good, but if you don't feel it or feel excited, it's troublesome. ”
Tang San nodded secretly, it was true.
Blade smiled and said, "Let's go back and calm down first." ”
Zhu Zhuqing nodded.
……
Blade shook his head as he looked at the dirt on the ground.
Cleaning staff, thank you for your hard work.
The Master departed in the shadows ahead.
Flender and Zao Wou-Ki walked out.
Flender wants to teach everyone some little knowledge of life, commonly known as chicken soup for the soul.
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Blade listened to a pleasure.
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Except for Ma Hongjun, I'm afraid it will be difficult for everyone to sleep well tonight.
This stems from Blade's confidence in himself.
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When it was almost time to flicker, Flender left excitedly.
The odds of Shrek winning are twenty to one.
Thirty thousand gold soul coins multiplied by twenty is what an insane number!
Flender's whole person trembled with excitement, and there was a golden light in his eyes, it was the torrent of golden soul coins rushing!
The exchange office was empty.
Hehe, listening to the sound of insults in the field, Flender only felt that the air here was a little fresher.
Taking a deep breath, Flender strode up to the exchange office and knocked on the drowsy staff's desk.
The staff was in shape, and a professional smile appeared on their faces: "Hello, sir, is there anything I can do to help you?" ”
Flender pressed his finger against the credential and pushed it over.
"Trouble exchange."
The staff took a look at it, their pupils narrowed, and then they rubbed their eyes.
Flender said in a deep voice: "Trouble quickly. ”
The staff reacted and hurriedly said, "Please wait." ”
He had to verify it accurately, or something went wrong and the sun wouldn't be able to see him tomorrow.
"You settle your score." The staff respectfully handed over a number of black cards.
Flender smiled with satisfaction after verifying it, and strode away. The money is not his, because the principal is a share of the teachers.
But even so, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, his laughter would not be heard all over the ten miles, and he would lose!
Shortly after he left, a middle-aged man with an unremarkable appearance came to the counter.
He handed the voucher to the staff: "Trouble. "The voice is very gentle.
The staff glanced at the numbers above.
This one is even more terrifying! 50,000 Golden Soul Coins! That's one million gold soul coins!
His hands were trembling, and he verified it fifteen times in a row before he dared to take the soul coin card and hand it over.
Middle-aged people don't rush either.
"I've been waiting for a long time, please calculate it." A few thin cards made his hands tremble.
The middle-aged man took it and checked it, then nodded to the staff and left.
Soon after, a fat figure arrived with great excitement, and his little short legs were knocked off, and he almost fell.
In order to squeeze out of the crowd that was still abusive and even crazy, he spent a lot of effort.
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Flender was in a better mood than ever. If you want to ask what makes him feel the most happy, it must be a little money!
If you want to make him feel better, it's very simple, give him more small money.
Flender suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed: "Is this the simple and boring life of rich people?" It's - it's wonderful! ”
Flender decides to add food to the little monsters tomorrow!
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After hesitating for a while, Flender decided to add a chicken leg to each person.
This is not for him to slam the door, but to promote the spirit of thrift and thrift!
The exhausted Tang San and the others were no longer useful.
He, Flender, is such a ruthless man!
Suddenly, his smiling face froze.
Something strange has appeared.
What appeared was the blade that had just gone to clean up the mess on his face.
"Dean, got rich? Laughing so happily? Blade said with a smile.
Flender coughed lightly: "What kind of fortune?" Make a small profit, make a small profit. ”
Blade didn't refute it, and said with a smile: "I hope that the dean will make a fortune, and I will follow when the time comes." ”
Flender pouted and pouted, will the old man give you a chance to stain my little bastard? Do you remember the last time you wanted to break off with me for such an insignificant Silver Soul Coin?!
Flender walked over and patted Blade's shoulder lightly, and said heroically: "Don't worry, you don't know who the dean is?" Developed to remember you! ”
Blade said in surprise, "Really?!" ”
Flender said in a deep voice with a magnetic voice: "I, Flender, do what I say. ”
Blade smiled, "Thank you, Dean!" ”
Flender sneered in his heart: "Beautiful you! ”
He smiled on his face: "What are you talking about between me!" ”
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Harmony between the two.
The two of them returned to the hotel when the Master was in the lobby.
Flender said with a smile on his face and said in a deep voice, "How are the little ones?" ”
The master said lightly: "It's not a big problem, it's just that it's hard to accept it calmly for a while." ”
Flender was relieved a lot.
Glancing back at Blade, this kid ......
Blade saluted the master and Flender and said, "Dean, master, I'll go back and rest first." ”
The master nodded, and Flender wanted to ask something, but he didn't.
Blade goes upstairs and sees the three girls heading out.
Strange, why don't you take a good rest?
Blade walked over with a smile.
"What's wrong? Not having a good rest? ”
Ning Rongrong said: "I can't sleep, I want to go up and blow the wind." The girls' faces turned a little pale.
Girls, who doesn't want their skin to be whiter? That's a good thing.
Blade smiled, "In that case, add me to it." ”
Xiao Wu pursed her lips: "What are you going to do?" It's not like you can't sleep. ”
Blade smiled: "I just want to blow the wind, don't you give it?" The roof is your house? ”
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing laughed. Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly returned to his old form.
Xiao Wu snorted and said, "Whatever you want." ”
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The wind at night.
Several people leaned against the fence, feeling the rare coolness.
Liang Jiu Blade spoke: "It doesn't feel like killing someone for the first time, right? ”
Ning Rongrong, who was beside him, hummed softly, and Zhu Zhuqing also nodded.
Xiao Wu leaned on the railing and said weakly: "Do you still need to ask?" ”
Blade said, "Actually, I admire you a lot, I think when I killed someone for the first time......" He smiled and shook his head as he said this, and didn't say any more.
Xiao Wu said curiously and eagerly: "Go on!" Why don't you say it? ”
Blade shook his head and said, "It's too embarrassing, don't say it." ”
Xiao Wu stretched out her soft and boneless little hand, clenched it into a fist, and threatened the blade viciously: "Do you say it?" If you don't say anything more, Sister Xiao Wu will let you know what will happen to the person who sells Guanzi! ”
Looking at her cute appearance, the blade was fearless, but when they saw Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and the others were also curious, and when they looked at him, he shook helplessly and said, "It's okay." ”
"After the first killing, I was much worse than you, not only did I vomit, but I also trembled all over, I couldn't stand steadily, I cried on the spot, tears and snot flowed all over the ground, and then I had nightmares for many days, and it took a long time to recover."
Blade smiled and looked at the three of them, "That's why I quite admire you." ”
Xiao Wu said in disbelief: "Are you kidding? You didn't even blink an eye when you killed that unhappy person that day. ”
Blade said indifferently: "If you kill too much, you will get used to it." ”
All three got goosebumps.
Blade suddenly laughed: "Just kidding, in fact, that kind of garbage is not a human being in my eyes, kill it, it's not a big deal." ”
Ning Rongrong subconsciously hammered him in the chest with a small hammer: "Can't you talk well?" ”
Then she hurriedly withdrew her fist, glanced at Blade carefully, and was relieved to see that Blade didn't care.
Blade stretched.
"Remember, killing two types of people doesn't have to be psychologically burdensome. The first is the scum like unhappiness; The second type is the one who gets in your way. ”
Blade smiled and waved his hand at the three beauties: "I've blown enough wind, so I'll leave first, and you guys will go back to rest early." ”
The three nodded.
Blade is gone.
Ning Rongrong muttered, "This guy just came up to enlighten us, right?" ”
Zhu Zhuqing said in his heart: Does he have such a messy time?
Xiao Wu pouted.
"Go back to sleep."
Xiao Wu bounced off with her scorpion tail braids.
The two followed.
The mood is inexplicably much lighter.
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