"Let's play, two of you!"

The black man was a little speechless.

Because he found that Zhou Ming and the strong man actually chatted, he didn't know much about Zhou Ming, but he had known the strong man opposite for a long time, when did he become so good at talking.

"Haha, let's go on stage! Don't leave your hands later!" the strong man smiled.

Zhou Ming also laughed: "Don't worry, I have a reason to live, so, I will help you collect the body!"

Hearing Zhou Ming's words, the strong man was slightly stunned, and then laughed even louder: "Okay, then I'll wait!"

Saying this, the strong man's face did not turn gloomy at all, and he walked up naturally.

Zhou Ming followed closely and walked up.

As soon as the strong man appeared, the entire ring was instantly ignited.

"People slaughter Zheng Ba!"

"People slaughter Zheng Ba!"

Listening to everyone's cheers, the strong man's face was calm, as if he was not calling him.

In this short period of time, when Zhou Ming first appeared, he had already found that everyone knew the strong man in front of him.

"You are very famous!" Zhou Ming said with a little surprise.

Zhou Ming chatted with the strong man just now, only knowing that the other party's name was Zheng Bai, but he didn't expect that there was a nickname for a human slaughter!

"Hehe, those people gave face and gave them the nickname of a person slaughter!"

Zhou Ming pouted, the nickname will not be given away, there is a reason, and Rentu knows that he has done something good when he hears it.

"Please be quiet!" When Zhou Ming and Zheng Bai in the ring stood firm, the black-clad people above shouted loudly.

The scene fell silent in an instant, and the black man was not surprised by the anger of the crowd, as would be the case every time he became a famous martial artist.

"Let's go, Zheng Bai is on the fourth platform, hurry up and take a look!"

"Zheng Ba, is he famous, why do you want to go to see him!"

Just when the warrior in front of him was full of doubts, a warrior who was about to rush to the fourth platform listened to it.

"You don't even know how to practice Tu Zheng Ba, then what are you doing here!" As he spoke, the martial artist who stopped was full of disdain.

The warrior on the opposite side was suddenly unhappy: "Who slaughtered, I don't know what's wrong?"

"Hehe, that can only mean that you have been in Sin Mountain City for too short a time and have no knowledge!" Even the companions on the side couldn't help but laugh.

The warrior looked at his companion dissatisfied, and the companion instantly explained with an embarrassed smile: "Rentu is very famous in the outer city, and it is estimated that it can rank in the top twenty in the entire outer city!"

"Top twenty?" The martial artists who didn't know Zheng Bai couldn't help but be surprised.

The outer city is so huge, it is still overcrowded, it is estimated that there are 20 million people, so many people can be ranked in the top 20 in terms of fame?

There are many giants in the top 20, such as Gan Bin who is strong in himself and is also the controller of a party's forces, can a mere martial artist be on a par with such a person?

"Let's go first, it's time to start betting, talk as you go!"

It's not just these two, the audience in each ring is dwindling.

"Have you started betting? I'm betting on a million people to win!"

"I'm betting three million!"

It was completely different from the situation in the previous game, this group of people heard the reputation of human slaughter, and they all began to bet desperately.

Soon, the blockage exceeded a billion.

This number is constantly increasing.

As for Zhou Ming's side, it is completely different from last time, there are still people who don't believe in evil and bet on Zhou Ming to win in the last game, but this time no one pressed Zhou Ming to win.

There are also unbelievers who want to make a little money to win Zhou Ming, but they were immediately stopped.

"Are you stupid, that's a person Tu Zheng Ba, you actually bet on that kid?

"What's wrong with Ren Tu, that kid just killed a seven-point realm with one sword, can't he still fight with Ren Tu? If he wins, Lao Tzu will make a lot of money!"

As he spoke, the eyes of the martial artist who was about to bet on Zhou Ming's victory were full of greed.

"Haha, I think you're crazy about money!" a martial artist scoffed. "Do you think everyone here is stupid? If there was a real possibility, no one would bet on this kid?"

"That's it, killing the seven-point realm with one knife is a fart, that's a human slaughter, a strong person in the ten-point realm, the other party is just a full spirit realm, the gap is more than ten thousand miles, even if the human slaughter makes him one hand, he can't win!"

"I'm afraid you don't know how the nickname Rentu came from, right?" a warrior took a sip of wine and said slowly. "I remember that it was a bloody night, a force that used to help people count money was directly uprooted, and the whole outer city was filled with a strong smell of blood!"

A martial artist next to him also spoke: "Yes, I have seen the divine power of the Dafa Slaughter with my own eyes!"

Two years ago, Ren Tu had just walked into the outer city, and what happened to Zhou Ming was similar to that of Zhou Ming, and he met a group of people who planned to blackmail.

At that time, Ren Tu was already a master of the Nine Points Realm, so he naturally wouldn't put up with the other party's blackmail, so he casually killed a few people who came to blackmail.

Then, of course, the middle-level force was unwilling, even if the human slaughter was a nine-point realm, but the people were also middle-level strength, and there were countless spirit gathering realms in it, and the helper was even more ten-pointed.

Therefore, the leader of the ten-point realm led hundreds of people to find Ren Tu and made Tu kneel down and apologize.

At this time, Ren Tu unexpectedly attacked and killed the gang leader.

The gang leader's desire to die, thinking that there was someone behind him because he was strong, so he stood in front of Zheng Bai in a daze, and was killed.

Helping to be killed, those gangs naturally went crazy, and under the leadership of some Gathering Spirit Realms, they launched a crazy siege and killing towards Zheng Bai.

"That night the whole outer city was stained red with blood! The battle lasted for a full night, and the middle gang was disbanded, because the entire upper echelons of the middle gang were all killed!"

"Afterwards, some people counted it, and there were more than 1,400 people who died under the hands of the human slaughter, including more than 600 people in the Spirit Gathering Realm!"

Saying that, the group of people all looked at the martial artist who was about to bet on Zhou Ming: "Now do you think it's very powerful to kill the seven-point realm with one sword?" To tell the truth, I heard that there were more than twenty seven-point realms that died under Zheng Bei's hands at that time, and there were quite a few eight-point realms and nine-point realms. ”

"In that kind of besieged situation, Zheng Bai is one out of ten with one knife, so killing the Seven Points Realm with one knife is a joke for Zheng Bai at all!"

After the people around finished speaking, they laughed, and they seemed to be watching the joke of this martial artist.

Faced with such a scene, this martial artist can only honestly bet on Zheng Ba.

Until this time, the number of bets placed on Zheng Bai had reached three billion, and the bets on Zhou Ming's side were still zero.

No one bet on Zhou Ming, and the betting time for a stick of incense was almost over.