At this time, Zong Wusheng and Tian Leizi had already been taken to the dark room of the gladiatorial arena to prepare. When Zong Wusheng came, he happened to see a black-armored warrior and forcibly tore a pair of brothers and sisters apart. The little girl looked to be eight or nine years old, and the boy was only thirteen or fourteen years old.

The boy has a more distinctive appearance, like a stinger, and is a bald head. It's just that his bald head is not like a sting, and he is born with no hair. The little boy's hair had been shaved and had grown stubble.

The girl cried, "Let go of my brother, don't feed him to the Flame Tiger, please—"

"Little sister—" The boy hissed, letting the black-armored samurai drag him towards the iron gate, his eyes welling up with tears, staring at the little sister who was being held by another black-armored samurai. The boy's eyes revealed reluctance, as if he wanted to take a second look at his little sister, maybe this was the last time they would meet.

"Brother—you're going to live...... Come back—" The girl cried hysterically, a pair of small hands scratching in front of her, as if trying to get her brother back, who had gone away.

Fate did not give the little sister this chance, the boy had been brought to the iron gate, the iron door rolled open, the black armor warrior kicked the boy out, the boy staggered out, and the iron door closed with a "clang".

Only then did the black-armored warrior let go of the little girl, and said in an emotionless tone: "Shout again and throw you to feed the Flame Tiger!" ”

Ignoring the intimidation of the black-armored warriors, the little girl hurried to the iron gate, and halfway from the ground, there was a window where she could see the gladiatorial arena outside, and the little girl jumped up and down the window, trying to grab the edge of the window to see if her brother was in danger.

The little girl was only eight or nine years old, and even if she jumped, she couldn't reach the edge of the window, and she cried in a hurry.

Zong Wusheng looked at this scene, tears flowed uncontrollably in his eyes, he was moved by the love of this hard-working brother and sister, and gently moved behind the little girl and lifted it up.

The little girl, thinking of her brother's safety, seemed to be unaware of being lifted up, and grabbed the window to look out. When I saw that my brother had been injured in many places, and blood was pouring out of the wounds, I couldn't cry anymore.

Zong Wusheng's heart is mixed, his heart is really evil, this little girl is so light, under that wide clothes, she must be skinny. As a result, Zong Wusheng was suspicious, and the two brothers and sisters often starved. Zong Wusheng gritted his teeth, and swore in his heart that if he could not get rid of the evil in this life, he would return the people to the bright sky, and be willing to suffer the punishment of never being reincarnated!

"Brother, you must live. What if you die? The little girl was not loud and muttered to herself. Just such a small action made Zong Wusheng even more sad.

The reason why the little girl didn't dare to shout was for the sake of her brother, and she didn't dare to share her brother's heart.

"Little sister, can you come down and let me have a look?" Zong Wusheng asked in a low voice.

The little girl realized that she was lifted to the window by others, and she was a little embarrassed, but she didn't want to come down because of her brother's safety. In a begging tone, he said, "Big brother, I'm afraid...... Will you let me see it a little longer? ”

How could Zong Wusheng bear to refuse this little girl? It's just that he already has a plan in his heart, and he plans to find an opportunity to save the little girl's brother. Without her brother, the little girl would be lonely and unable to survive. So he said: "I am also a beastfighter, I will look at your brother's current situation to know if he can defeat the Flame Tiger." ”

"Really?!" The little girl blinked her eyes and was about to struggle down from the window: "Big brother, help me take a look." ”

Gently placing the little girl on the ground, Zong Wusheng looked out the window. Glancing around, Zong Wusheng's eyes suddenly erupted with anger.

In the audience, the familiar faces, the devils in human skins, were smiling fiercely, shouting happily, "Flame Tiger, hurry up and tear that kid alive-"

Suddenly, Zong Wusheng's gaze fell on the face of a young girl, it was Liu Mingluan, and he said coldly in his heart: "Snake and scorpion heart, damn it!" Then he looked at Zheng Wujian and Mo Zheng: "Stubbornness, careless of human life, damn it!" ”

Zong Wusheng finally set his eyes on the young man. The young man was obviously not a cultivator, he didn't have any cultivation, and he was fighting to the death with the Flame Tiger with his mortal physical strength.

"Big brother, tell me quickly, can my brother fight the Flame Tiger?" The little girl's voice was eager. Zong Wusheng told a white lie: "Your brother is extremely brave, and he will definitely be able to defeat the Flame Tiger." ”

The little girl's eyes lit up with a flame of hope, looking forward to hearing the mournful cry of the flaming tiger soon.

Suddenly.

The little boy couldn't dodge, and one arm was bitten by the Flame Tiger, and the Flame Tiger tore it off, and the arm was torn off, and blood spurted out more than three feet from the broken shoulder.

Zong Wusheng is in a great hurry, if he doesn't save it now, it will be too late. was about to come to the rescue, and the excited voice of the emcee in the crowd sounded: "This bald boy is dying, how about we give him some motivation?" ”

"Okay, arrange it as soon as possible—" The audience was surprisingly unanimous, and their voices were uniform.

The voice fell, and the big iron gate was opened by the black-armored warrior, and before Zong Wusheng could summon the Heavenly Hanging Needle, he was interrupted by a black-armored warrior who came behind him.

The black-armored warrior ignored Zong Wusheng, and came directly to the little girl, dragging her away. Drag it to the iron gate and throw it into the gladiatorial arena as if it were a chicken.

A little girl was thrown into the audience, and the shouts became even more enthusiastic. The master of ceremonies introduced: "This little girl is the boy's younger sister, you say that the younger sister appears, will the brother be braver?" ”

"Hahaha......"

In the audience, everyone did not have a trace of pity, and stared at the field with a cruel smile.

When the boy saw that the little sister was thrown out, he immediately became anxious, hugged one arm and gritted his teeth to fight the flame tiger, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Don't come here, little sister, stay away-" The boy shouted to the little sister, and then his eyes fell on the audience, those eyes were like sharp blades, and he roared while turning around with the flame tiger: "You devils! If it's me, it's kun bald. During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, it was a kind of criminal law, which was a punishment. It is to shave off the hair of the tortured. In the days of the parents of the body, the punishment was the destruction of the soul of the victim. If you can survive by luck, you will slaughter the treacherous and laughing sky! Hahaha......"

At this moment, Chun Yan actually laughed out loud.

"Brother!" Seeing the Flame Tiger pounce out, the little sister was about to pounce on Chun's back, and shouted anxiously: "Be careful! ”

However, it was still a step too late.

Chun Ji was pounced on by the Flame Tiger and fell to the ground, and the huge mouth of the blood basin was about to fall on Chun Ji's neck. In the midst of the lightning and flint, Zong Wusheng at the window inside the iron gate had already summoned the Heavenly Hanging Needle, ready to cast the "Soul Departure" at any time.

And the little girl, seeing that her brother was going to die here, lost her sense of fear, and ran to her brother in hysterical crying, and in an instant she came to her brother's side, and jumped up with her little fist, and pounced on the back of the Flame Tiger, and the little fist hit the back of the Flame Tiger like a meteor.

At this moment, the "Soul Departure" sent by Zong Wusheng had already arrived, and a red light invisible to the naked eye suddenly shot into the head of the Flame Tiger.

The Flame Tiger raised its head to the sky and let out a tiger roar, and then fell headlong, emitting a faint mist above its head, and drifted towards the Sectless Holy Place.

Deathly silent. In the gladiatorial arena, there was no sound except for the cry of the little sister.

Everyone in the audience saw with their own eyes something incredible, the Flame Tiger with the fivefold strength of the Law Phase Realm was actually beaten to death by a little girl who had never cultivated, and they were all thinking about what the little girl's little fist was made of?

Next to the window, Zong Wusheng quietly looked out the window. Behind him, Tianleizi said quietly: "My lord, you have such a powerful killing move, why don't you kill all the people in the audience?" ”

Zong Wusheng turned his head and glanced at Tian Leizi meaningfully, and said eloquently: "Their viciousness has brought disaster to the people, so easy to let them die, wouldn't it be cheaper for them?" Their death must have played a role. ”

"Dare to ask your lordship, what role can their death play?" Tian Leizi wondered.

"There are many large and small families in Lingzhou, not every family is evil, although they can't be killed one by one, if all the wicked people are captured and punished in public, wouldn't it be to kill chickens and monkeys, so that those who have just sprouted evil thoughts will be encouraged to introspect?"

After listening to Zong Wusheng's words, Tian Leizi nodded slightly, as if he understood a lot. Then he said: "Here is our appearance, do you have any strategy?" ”

"We must fight quickly, this battle must be amazing, we must give the Hades Sect a little confidence, hold them high, and when they fall, it will be the time for them to die."

Tian Leizi was surprised in his heart, and looked at Zong Wusheng in surprise, how could he have thought that there was such a way to deal with people.

Perhaps this is what people often call "killing".

In the gladiatorial arena, the long silence was finally interrupted by the master of ceremonies, who announced loudly: "The second performance, the Flame Tiger is defeated-"

There was a commotion in the audience.

"That little girl is really a divine power, if you buy it back and cultivate it a little, it will definitely be a weapon for taking care of the family and nursing home in the future."

"You think it's a dog? I'm going to buy it back for training, wouldn't it be better to be a personal bodyguard? So, don't be a rough man like you. ”

The master of ceremonies was very discerning, and when he heard that everyone in the audience had the intention of buying the little girl, he quickly ran to Che Li's side and asked, "Young master, does the little girl sell it?" ”

Che Lili is now in the midst of excitement, not to mention the two dragon slaying warriors one after another, and suddenly a little girl who has no cultivation but can kill the Flame Tiger suddenly appears, thinking that these all mean that the Hades Sect is about to usher in a prosperous era.

"I said, Master of Ceremonies, you don't want to think about it, isn't this little girl our cash cow? How can it be sold so easily? Don't sell! ”

Che Lili said a little impatiently, sent the master of ceremonies away, and began to think to himself again.

The master of ceremonies returned to the audience and announced loudly: "Chun Bao is not for sale." Then he announced: "Here is the battle of the Emperor Yanlong that we are waiting for, the two dragon slaying warriors have already taken their places and are about to make their debut——"

Chun Bao Chun Bao brother and sister have been taken into the iron gate, Chun Bao lost too much blood and passed out, Chun Bao has been silently sobbing and guarding his brother's side. Chun Bao is already satisfied, even though his brother has lost an arm, at least he still has his life, isn't he?

Zong Wusheng and Tian Lei Zi were about to appear, their pace was slow, and after exchanging glances, Tian Lei Zi suddenly exclaimed, and the two black-armored warriors who had been following behind walked impatiently to the front, scolding and scolding: "You monster, why are there so many things?" Yesterday my stomach hurt, and what happened today? ”

Another black-armored warrior also chimed in: "It's really lazy donkey grinding and urinating a lot!" ”