Volume 1 The Beginning of the Edge Chapter 102 The Colosseum
Ning Que had a chill, I really couldn't imagine that this fat man was still a regular customer, these things behind the scenes can be said to be clear, looking at Xiong Genglong's proud ghost animal in the spring breeze, those red and willow green flowers that decorate the faΓ§ade from pushing and shoving to wanting to refuse and welcome.
All of this was just a few pieces of gold and silver jewelry, which were a drop in the bucket for a man like him.
Xiong Genglong smiled with a thief on his face, one in one hand, his mouth was full of flowers, and he pretended to be unconsciously up, gently slapped his buttocks, and said angrily: "I haven't been to this gladiatorial arena for a long time, I don't know how many of these Ten War Kings and Hundred War Emperors have appeared?"
The one on the left moved his hips without a trace, dodged the groping pig hand, glanced at the careless fat man, raised Xiujuan and walked around in front of the fat man, stretched out his other hand, obviously, don't say anything if you don't have money.
Xiong Genglong smiled, not angry, took out another jade bracelet from his arms, handed it over, kissed the pretty face with his big mouth, and said with a wicked smile: "Say it?"
"Master, there have been a few ruthless characters recently, the wolf king Ah Lin, the wind king Qiu Yingdan, the demon king Miao Xuanhua, as for those old kings, some of them are still very famous, and some of them are famous in Sun Shan, as for the emperor! The big-breasted woman shrugged her shoulders, looking a little tired.
Ning Que listened to Xiong Genglong's words in the back, what powerful moves does Wolf King Ah Lin have? What are the attributes? What is the weapon? Dress, how much do you eat at each meal? I almost even asked how many hairs on other people's bodies, anyway, those ruthless characters even asked what color pants they were wearing, and those gorgeous women who had been on the battlefield for a long time couldn't stand Xiong Genglong's interrogation, and they put it together.
Ning Que looked at this guy a little differently, sure enough, snakes have snake paths, rats have rat paths, but he was stupid, and he didn't even ask for any information.
As he walked a hundred paces, a furious roar came, "Stand up, stand up, stand up...... Hearing it, the crowd was excited, like a chicken's blood, the scene was extremely hot, Ning Que couldn't help but tense his nerves, his back was like a dragon, his arms were like sticks, his green tendons were agitated, and the aura vortex in his internal organs was rotating like a roulette wheel.
As soon as a door was pushed open, what came into view was a circular pit of dozens of zhang in size, like a cone, but the slope was slightly gentle, and there was a man and a beast inside, and the person was covered in mud and bloodstained, looking extremely embarrassed. On the outer fence, there are circles of figures, surrounded by rows and rows, and occasionally people stand up excitedly, shouting and cheering, or sitting next to the cold eyes, with gloomy faces.
Xiong Meng put his hands behind his back and led the two of them along the aisle towards a large open space, where a few people sat separately, leaning on tables and chairs, accompanied by maids, so uncomfortable.
"What?" A man with a jade chain around his neck who was as white as jade stood up suddenly, the teacup in his hand shook to the ground, and the tea stains flowed all over the ground, but he could vaguely smell the fragrance, straighten his messy clothes, and hurriedly pushed away the close-fitting maid, strode to Xiong Meng, bowed his head and said, "Take care of it." β
Xiong Mengfeng let go lightly, and the man raised his head with relief, but he was still a little restrained: "Chief, I don't know what to order?"
"It's nothing, come and see if your business is doing well? Xiong Meng's face was still very cold, as if he was a little unkind.
"The manager Miao praised, everything is what the villain should do. β
"Okay, I won't say much else, these two afterlives will be handed over to you, just don't die or waste, I will see the effect then. Xiong Meng didn't bring his head back after speaking, he fanned his nose with one hand, and picked at the flesh on his face, as if he was a little disgusted with the air here.
"The villain obeys, the villain obeys. The man looked at the disappearing figure in front of him, wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, turned his body up, glanced at Ning Que and the others, his nostrils were facing the sky, and he looked high, watching the two of them gloating, and hummed: "You two are the new blood-clothed guards sent by Chief Xiong, but one looks skinny, and the other looks fat and big-eared? β
Ning Que didn't care, but when Xiong Genglong heard this, he was angry, and no one could bear to describe it like this, so he sneered: "The villain has the ambition, and the nodding man dares to make fun of me?"
"Presumptuous, little cub, dare to make such a big nonsense? live impatiently, although you will not die or waste, you can see blood, beat half of your body, endure hardships, and give you some color to see. But if you kowtow to me and beg for mercy, I can spare your life. The man looked angry and smiled with no one in his eyes.
Xiong Genglong was about to report to his home to see whose power this dogleg was fighting against, but Ning Que had already stopped his body, took the first step, interrupted his words that he was about to be angry, and said without arrogance or humility: "Your Excellency's actions are villainous behavior, which is despicable. Mr. Xiong sent us here to experience and train us, so don't make a mistake about yourself. β
"Okay, boy, it seems that you know the situation very well!" The man didn't say much, and looked back at the field, and the man did his best, leaning against the edge of the fence as high as two feet, grasping the iron net with both hands, and swaying from side to side, the male lion pounced, and the bloody eyes of the young man in the field gathered a trace of focus, until the male lion completely covered the young man's figure. The young man's hands moved a few inches to the lower end of the iron net, his body pressed down, his feet closed, and he raised violently, like a spear sent out, right in the jaw of the lion.
As soon as the hands were loosened, the legs were one, and before the male lion could react, his legs clamped the male lion's hairy neck like double scissors, and his waist rose suddenly, and his body was sent to the lion's mouth, and his fingers were clamped, and he inserted it into the lion's eyes, and with a bang, blood gurgled and flowed.
The male lion swayed wildly, but his legs were like iron nets, and they didn't fall off. Then the body fell suddenly, rolling on the ground again and again, and scratching the forelimbs towards the head, more than ten times in a row, but he couldn't reach the young man, a little bit.
The young man's face turned pale, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, even if his legs were repeatedly jumped up, falling, and smashed by the male lion, he did not waver at all, he deeply understood that he died at every turn, and once he made a mistake, he was afraid that the male lion who had fallen into madness would smell his unique smell of sweat and swallow him to the bone.
I don't know when, he lost his strength a little, and the onlookers around him held their breath, their eyes wide open, watching the young man's visible speed slack his legs, and the distance was getting closer and closer. The boy shouted wildly, exerting his strength to feed, and two hands like knives cut horizontally into the lion's eye, as if to cut it open, and the lion was also weakening one breath at a time.
At this moment, the competition is will, and at a certain moment, the young man's feet were numb, completely released, and the bloody mouth suddenly closed, and the severe pain woke the young man from numbness and weakness. The people outside the railing are disappointed, ecstatic, and indifferent.
The gladiatorial arena is just a place for these people to play with excitement, a place to gamble, and a different kind of paradise.
Ning Que looked at the lion and the young man who was gradually losing consciousness, there was a faint trace of pity in his eyes, he looked like him, but in addition to pity, he couldn't even have a trace of sympathy, but was a little glad that he was not him.
The gladiatorial arena, one of the Xiong family's businesses, is also the largest gladiatorial arena in Huyang County, the business is extremely prosperous, those who are murderous, do all kinds of evil, or lack of money and lack of fun, are all fond of this kind of excitement on the verge of death, the moment of dying struggle.
The principal Tang Hengyang, who is extremely vicious and murderous, is also a pest in Huyang County, killing people like hemp, and is the legendary king of the ten wars, but later due to the prosperity of business, the more mixed the better, and he also withdrew from the brave and ruthless killing, but the bullying is soft and afraid of hard, and the coolness in the bones is not reduced by half, but the heavier, seeing the death of the young man in the field, he disdains it, the killing intent in his eyes is a little stronger, and he glanced at Xiong Genglong fiercely, pouted and said:" Boy, don't say I don't take care of your new kid, now give you two choices, man or beast. β
Ning Que has passed his brain, the gladiatorial arena, most of the strength is below the third order, generally one-on-one, it is more troublesome for demon beasts than for people, one is not well controlled, and life and death are not known. But people and people, except for a few vicious people, generally leave half a life, which is also the rule of the gladiatorial arena. Otherwise, who would dare to play a heap of deaths a day! However, there are rich rewards and heavy rewards, but there are not too many people who are willing to come.
The powerful are generally strong behind them, and they will not come here for money, and they are even more reluctant to be played as monkeys. Weakness of strength, like a teenager in the field, is weak, and he fights beasts, and only when he is dying can he arouse the interest of these old customers.