It's rare for a teenager to take on the ring.

The point is that those talented teenagers don't need to participate in this kind of entertainment competition.

And if you have average talent, coming to the arena in your teens is undoubtedly equivalent to death.

You must know that most of the targets challenged are prisoners, including bandits and bandits who killed one side, and ninjas from enemy countries who were unfortunately captured.

In order to survive, these guys will risk their lives to kill the challenger.

What an outlaw.

Especially in the war between ninjas, life and death are only a line between life, and it is often too late to surrender.

However, Qimu Lin still insisted on his choice.

This kind of outlaw can't deal with it, and when the Second Ninja War breaks out tomorrow, what can he do?

Qi Mu Lin also looked at the true law, without the slightest wavering: "I'm serious, please eight million ladies to fulfill." ”

Zhenlu also stared at Qimu Linye, his face did not show any clues, and said lightly: "The fighting arena has the rules of the fighting arena, find a nobleman as a guarantee, and then pay a deposit, you can register in the fighting arena yourself." ”

"I don't know the nobles, and I can't afford to pay the deposit." Qimu Pro also.

This made Zhenlu laugh with a smile, she patted her chest, stopped laughing, and gasped:

"Then tell me why I should help you? Is it because you're a friend of Mikoto? If that's the case, I don't think I should let you get involved in the arena, because that's where you die. ”

Qi Mulin couldn't hear the truth of these words.

"Madame thinks I don't have that strength?"

"Isn't it?" True Law asks rhetorically.

"That's the reason I gave." Qimu Lin also smiled.

Zhenlu frowned, stared at Qimu Lin and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

She felt that the little ghost in front of her was a little annoying, and she said something to sell off at a young age.

"Madame, as the owner of the underground arena, must have a good vision, but what I want to say is that Madame, you are wrong this time."

Qimu Lin also said slowly:

"I dare to guess that the profit means of the underground fighting arena, for the wife who is the banker, the gambling input is undoubtedly the most, as long as the result is unexpected, I believe that the lady's income will be quite considerable, right?"

Ritsu narrowed his eyes, "You mean you're going to win?" ”

Qi Mu Lin also grinned, revealing neat white teeth:

"That's right, I'm strong, unexpectedly strong, Madame can try it herself."

"The concubine is a surviving person who has no power to fight the chicken, but she can't try the little brother's catties." Ritsu shook her head.

Hearing this, a strange color flashed in Qimu Lin's eyes.

The beautiful woman in front of her is a weak woman who has no strength to fight?

To be honest, he didn't believe it.

It is impossible to keep such a large family business.

There are many rumors about this issue.

Among them, the theory that eight million ladies had affairs with many nobles is the most widespread.

Qimu Lin couldn't help but look at the true law again.

The woman's eyebrows are picturesque and graceful.

Thinking back to what I saw from afar last night, my body was a little plump, but it was the kind of plump that was sultry.

That infinite style, even Qimu Lin can't secretly praise it, what a beauty.

At this time, Zhenlu said slowly: "What's wrong?" Do you also want to taste the taste of the Eight Million Lady? ”

"Don't dare to taste, just dare to look."

Zhenlu was not annoyed, but smiled dumbly, "What you said is a bit interesting." ”

How can she not know what her reputation is?

The ordinary receptionist either put on the appearance of a decent man and a gentleman, or directly threatened that I would go to you.

Those who want to strip her naked immediately have long been accustomed to it.

Therefore, Qimu Linya's answer made her feel novel.

"What people are most afraid of in this life is that they have tasted too much, madam, do you think this is the reason?"

"I don't see if you still understand some truth."

Zhenlu smiled slightly, with a bright smile, but he hid himself deeper than anyone else.

She put away her foxy attitude, stared at Rinya Hagi seriously, and asked, "Are you sure that your idea of participating in the challenge was a deliberate decision?" ”

"I'm sure."

Zhenlu bowed his head and said expressionlessly: "Mari, you come and test his strength." ”

There is no doubt in the tone.

"Yes, ma'am."

A female voice answered outside the door.

This made Qimu Lin also breathe a sigh of relief.

That's it.

A ponytailed woman walked in, with an ordinary appearance and a similar age to Maru, who thought it was Mari in Mari's mouth.

She came to Qimu Linye and said, "Your Excellency, please come with me." ”

Qimu Lin also nodded, said goodbye to Zhenlu, and left the living room with Mari.

Not long after Qimu Lin and Mari left, a maid broke in in a hurry.

"Panicked, what's wrong?"

The true law who was about to drink tea to moisten his throat frowned.

"Madame, Miss, she's sick again." The maid said anxiously.

Zhenyu's hand shook slightly, and the tea was spilled on the table.

Seeing that Zhenlu was stunned, the maid couldn't help but ask: "Miss, she is really in pain, don't you go and take a look, madam?" ”

"I'm afraid the last thing that kid wants to see right now is me."

Zhenlu's face was full of bitterness, and he waved his hand, "I know the matter, you go back to take care of Miss." ”

The maid hesitated, but finally reluctantly retreated.

At this time, Zhenlu suddenly said: "Let her eat more, if you don't want to eat, you have to let her eat, and have a tough attitude." ”

The maid was slightly stunned, then responded and hurried back.

Then, in the silent living room, only the sad look of the true law remained.

Here, there is no nobleman who is sought after, the eight million lady of the profligate.

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On the other side, Qimu Lin also followed behind Mari, walking down the long corridor.

As he walked, he faintly heard a cry of pain.

Qimu Lin couldn't help but look sideways.

But when he saw Mari walking in front, he didn't seem to hear it, so he pretended not to hear it, so as not to cause trouble.

Eventually, Mari took Hachiki Lin to a place similar to a martial arts dojo.

"Here it is."

Mari turned around and looked directly at Hachiki Rinya.

"Here?" Qi Mu Lin also looked at the indoor martial arts dojo, and said helplessly: "It's not good in this kind of place, right?" ”

"What's wrong, you can attack it." Mari frowned.

"But what if I accidentally break this place?"

"Do you still want to fight?"

Mari's voice was a little impatient.

She could tell that the dark-skinned boy in front of her was an individual ninja.

However, like Zhenyu, she didn't think that the young man in front of her had much strength.

"Then I'm going to attack it." Qimu Pro also asked.

"Where did you get all this nonsense?"

Mari was laughed at angrily, how strong can a newly graduated shinobi be?

She felt that blasting this young man out of the Eight Million Mansion was the greatest mercy to her!

It also saves her a trip in vain.

The next moment, her pupils suddenly contracted.

The boy appeared in front of her at some point.

The somewhat lazy face looked extremely cold at this moment.

The change was only in an instant, and the flag that suddenly rushed out was also printed with a palm.

There was a muffled thud.

A sonorous and powerful palm, right in the middle of Mari's chest!

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