Chapter 50: The smell of blood always makes people crazy
Flender went crazy today.
No one could have imagined that he would do such an unbelievable act!
Evening.
The group came to the capital of the Kingdom of Silves, the city of Silves.
Flender found a mid-class hotel and opened five mid-sized suites.
At dinner, everyone looked at the table full of sumptuous meals and did not dare to put down chopsticks.
When things go wrong, there must be demons.
When a miser suddenly becomes extravagant and spends a lot of money, be very careful.
It's impossible! (Broken sound-)
On the dinner table.
Everyone stared at Flender with a smile on his face.
Blade smiled and said, "Dean, this can't be a decapitated meal!" β
Flender's smile stiffened slightly, and then he forced a smile: "Blade, you kid really likes to joke!" Didn't I see that everyone was working hard and wanted to treat everyone? β
Everyone sneered in unison, what a good dean! Considerate teachers and students, do you want to send you a small pennant to show it?
The scene was a little embarrassing, but Flender's smile was still the same, he raised his wine glass and said heroically: "Come, everyone, don't be polite, you should eat, you should drink, you must be happy, otherwise you will not give Flender face!" I'll do it first, you feel free! β
I saw him drink it all, and then took a few bites of food, and the one he ate was called a fragrant!
Ma Hongjun couldn't help it, and after wiping a handful of Hadazi, he took a large piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Incense!" Ma Hongjun swallowed the meat with difficulty.
Flender gave him an appreciative look, worthy of being a good apprentice of mine.
"Everyone, don't worry, it's not poisoned!" Ma Hongjun excitedly said to everyone.
Flender almost snapped the chopsticks.
What a good disciple of mine!
Rebels!
It seems that he is too gentle with him, but he really has to teach him with the set of filial piety under the stick?
Everyone was already hungry and rumbling, and when they heard Ma Hongjun say this, they all picked up the dishes and tasted them suspiciously.
Tang San, who was proficient in poison, nodded to everyone.
Flender was a little desperate, he didn't expect him to treat him with a handful of and urine, and the students who had worked so hard to feed him were like this!
Can't there be a loss of trust between people?!
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Wine over three rounds of food over five flavors.
Flender knew it was time to get down to business.
Flender cleared his throat.
"In the past two months, everyone has been resting for too long, so it is easy to numb and regress your hard-won combat skills, which is really not conducive to your growth!"
"So tonight, I'm going to take you to the Fighting Arena to fight and help you brush up."
Blade and everyone understood, it turned out that he wanted everyone to fight, and then, of course, he wanted to make a good fortune by placing bets!
No wonder Dean Flender is a good house, good wine and good food, it turns out that everything is wanted.
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With the support of the master, everyone was quickly pulled by Flender to the local Silves Great Arena.
But things changed, and from the staff, Flender learned that there was no team of the same level that could fight with him!
But how could Flender stop there?
The money has been handed over, and this will definitely not be returned; The food also went down to everyone's stomach, do you still let everyone spit it out and return it?
Well? You can think about it, just say that you have food poisoning, and maybe you can make a small profit......
No way! It's vulgar! Flender shook his head in rejection of the tempting idea.
Flender stared at the staff member who was so frightened by him unwillingly that he gritted his teeth and said, "There's no other way?!" β
The staff wanted to say no, but suddenly remembered that there was another way - that is, the skip challenge!
At first, Flender was ready to give up, he liked small money, but he couldn't joke with the lives of children!
But the master's preaching and assurances made him waver.
But when he saw the opponent chosen by the master, Flender was not calm again
"Yu Xiaogang, are you crazy?! Did you know that the children were going to die? β
The master looked at him lightly: "I have prepared accordingly, and the children should see blood." β
Flender was silent.
"Go on." The master said to the morning staff.
The staff nodded helplessly: "Please wait a while, because this battle is too special, I can't call the shots, please wait for me to ask my superiors for instructions." β
Although the Fighting Soul Arena allows for leapfrogging challenges, every leapfrog battle is not something that can be carried out casually, which needs to be considered by the Fighting Arena and then signed by the supreme principal.
The Master nodded.
The staff who left in a hurry after a moment came, and he wiped the fine sweat on his forehead and said:
"I've been waiting for a long time, I'll register for you immediately."
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When the master and Flender came to the lounge, Tang San and the others were adjusting their state, and they were a little apprehensive - this time the opponent was too strong!
Blade sat aside and looked at a wild history called "Those Peerless Heavenly Masters in the Soul Master World", the content is difficult to determine, but when it comes to it, it is conclusive.
The master asked Tang San and the others to quit conditioning and began to preach.
Blade withdrew his gaze, the master was not a fool, he had no reason to let Zhu Zhuqing and them go to death.
Keep reading, this battle has nothing to do with him.
After the master introduced the situation of the Fierce God Clan, he finally said that he dared to let Tang San and the others skip the level and challengeβhe allowed Tang San and the others to use hidden weapons.
The battle money, the betting place of the Shrek Eight Monster team, is empty.
Flender walked there.
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"I'll buy 30,000 gold soul coins, Shrek Eight Monster Team." Magnetic voice.
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"Hello, 50,000 gold soul coins, Shrek Eight Monster Team." A gentle voice sounded, and the owner of the voice was an ordinary middle-aged man.
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"Ladies and gentlemen! We're in for a special battle tonight! β
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"Next, let's welcome the heroic and fearless Shrek Eight Monsters team with warm applause!"
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On the field today, even Tang San was a little nervous, let alone others.
This time it's going to kill someone.
The seven members of the Fierce God Clan all looked to be men in their thirties, all of them were tall and stout, with a bloody aura all over their bodies, and murderous intent in their eyes.
They looked at the seven black-robed men opposite, and disdain flashed in their eyes.
Most of the people who pretend to be ghosts are incompetent, and the strong don't need to be like this!
Several people from the Fierce God Clan's team stretched out their scarlet tongues and licked their lips, and then Qi Qi made a neck wiping motion towards Tang San and the other seven people.
didn't say anything cruel, but it was a little more stylish than the mad team.
in the audience.
"Tear them apart! Kill them! β
"Oh, baby, kill them all!"
"Come on! Come on! Destroy them! β
"Fierce God Clan! Lao Tzu has placed a heavy bet on you! Kill them all! β
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This made Tang San and the others very uncomfortable.
In the tunnel, Blade listened quietly, unaffected in the slightest.
The smell of blood always drives people crazy.
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[Alas! The revised chapters are almost finished.,Annoying! α»βα»γ