Back home, Ji Qiu was still nervous.

"I left herbs for Sister Yingying, can they find me along the vine."

"Looking at today's posture, I didn't think about it at all."

"The costume of Gu Jun's combat unit is slightly different from the costume of the combat unit that carried away Sister Yingying's body today."

"The two groups are in the same Ancient Nine City, and they are both Gu clans, but they are not in the same camp."

Ji Qiu roughly guessed the correct answer, and his mind moved slightly.

"Is it possible to take advantage of the opportunity to pretend to join Gu Jun and enter the inner city?"

"If there is a contradiction, it can be exploited."

The young artist is bold, and he doesn't go into the tiger's den to get the tiger.

However, after making two preparations, the hole in the ground should be dug and still have to be dug.

Ji Qiu thought for a moment, faced the reality, and did what was in front of him first.

More and more people came to see the doctor, and they had to pick some herbs to come back.

As soon as I walked out of the house, I found that the entire Gudong Village was boiling.

"Bread, bread in the inner city."

The sound spread ten, ten spread white, and in a moment it spread throughout the entire Gudong Village.

All the villagers, young and old, living in brick houses or shacks, flocked to the city walls.

At the edge of the inner city wall, I don't know when a ring was built.

Ni Yongping stood in the ring and shouted.

"The boss is kind and sets up a competition ring."

"One-on-one alone, the winner can receive three black loaves of bread."

Brown bread was fed to the animals in the inner city.

It can be found in the eyes of the villagers.

As soon as the words ended, the villagers remembered the thunderous applause.

The next moment, the inhabitants began to riot, crowding forward.

There are four or five thousand people in the entire Gudong Village, and eight or nine out of ten gather here.

The restless crowd saw that the black bread eyes were hot and began to crowd forward.

There are people in front who understand and know the means of the combat troops in the inner city.

Desperately resisted and retreated, but could not resist the strength of the people in the rear.

The only result is to be pushed and then ruthlessly trampled to death.

Greedy and lustful, before the ring begins, they will snatch the black bread.

"Don't panic, thunder will have bread." Ni Yongping spoke out to stop it.

However, the crowd didn't listen to it at all, anyway, there was an accident with the people in front of them.

Ni Yongping frowned slightly when he saw this, and looked up at the man in a suit on the city wall.

Gu Fei nodded slightly.

Ni Yongan got the signal and ordered loudly: "Shoot, shoot." ”

"Da Da Da"

The combat units of the consortium regarded life as a mustard and fired at crowded places.

In a few moments, more than 300 corpses fell in pools of blood.

Ji Qiu stood in the rear, not wanting to grab bread or fight in the ring.

If he wants to enter the inner city, he must first get to know the rulers of the inner city.

Ji Qiu carefully observed Ni Yongping's every move, and also discovered Gu Fei on the city wall.

Ji Qiu is not a good person, and he can't stop the tragedy.

Witness that the people in the front row, whether voluntarily or forced, are in the strafing range.

Some are just indifferent, because there are no people in it who need to be protected.

A large number of people died, and the crowd finally quieted down and did not dare to be agitated.

Ni Yongping rehashed the old saying: "One-on-one voluntary stage, start now." ”

Hula, the number one hundred and ten people climbed into the ring together.

Ni Yongping stroked his forehead, and he was a little speechless.

pointed a gun at everyone and ordered in a cold voice: "All go down and line up, come in first order." ”

For the sake of food, these people can be desperate.

The first group of two men on stage is just ordinary people.

Neither a fader nor a martial artist.

Grasping hands and pedals are used in everything, all of which are to pick the opponent's weakness.

Ni Yongping didn't shout to stop, and the two kept fighting.

In the end, the short man was killed, and the tall man was dying.

Ni Yongping looked up at the man in a suit on the city wall and saw him shaking his head.

With a wave of his hand, he ordered the combat unit personnel to throw the winner and the killed man from the ring.

The winner did get the bread, but God knows if it didn't make it to his mouth.

Most of them were this type of battles, and there were women on stage.

The lucky woman ran into the woman, and the two rolled on the ground and tore for a long time.

Even if the clothes are removed, they still don't care, and they must be beaten until one person shouts convinced.

When a woman encounters a man, she either surrenders or is killed, and there is almost no second situation.

In the seventy-sixth round, there was an accident, and it was a woman.

In the first round, a man was lifted up and thrown straight into the ring.

The man lost and died, and the woman won and got the bread.

At this time, the man in the suit on the city wall finally changed, shaking his head and nodding slightly.

Round 96, two strong men.

The man named Zhang Hu opened his mouth and spat out a blister, imprisoning the other party.

There was no air in the blister, and after a few minutes, the opponent was suffocated.

The man in the suit on the city wall nodded heavily.

Ji Qiu guessed probably, and then they chose those with superior physical strength and those who lost their mortals.

The physical strength is outstanding, and the man on the city wall nodded slightly.

It's the Mortal, the man on the wall nodded heavily.

Then, Ji Qiu was attracted by the conversation between the two in front of him.

"Brother Zhao, my tiger has taken a fancy to your Ling'er, and my brother has the cheekiness to ask for a kiss."

"Hey, what did Brother Xue say. You and I have been adjacent to each other for several lifetimes, and it is long overdue to be in-laws. ”

"Brother Zhao also knows the situation of my family, so he can't get a dowry."

"Cut, Brother Xue has seen the outside, which family in the village has a dowry, this matter is decided."

"Hahaha, Brother Zhao is refreshing enough."

People talked and laughed, and finally hugged each other, like long-lost brothers.

In a short time, fate showed its vicious fangs and divided the two people who were like brothers into a group.

Got into the ring and left all emotions behind.

They were like enemies who were not in the same place, beating each other to death for three black loaves of bread.

Ordinary people don't have much strength, and if they kill each other with their fists, they have to pay enough for themselves.

A bloody battle lasted for half an hour.

The man surnamed Zhao and the man surnamed Xue both fell to the ground.

Dying, still trying to raise his slow fist, trying to split the winner.

Ni Yongping waved his hand, and the two were thrown out of the ring.

is already out of breath and less in breath, and if you fall, you will definitely die.

In the one hundred and third duel, a thin man named Qu Yin came up.

He asked, "Can I hit ten at a time?" ”

Ni Yongan did not hesitate: "Yes." ”

"Victory, give me thirty loaves of bread."

"No problem."

Qu Yin is not arrogant, but has enough strength.

The power-type awakened mortal body rushed up in the face of ten people.

Qu Yin was not afraid at all, and picked up a person as a shield to push the rest sideways.

In the eyes of the fading mortal body, ordinary people are like weak chickens without weapons.

With a gaba sound, Qu Yin twisted the neck of the man in his hand, and then continued his invincible record.

It's not enough to fight one battle, so continue to ask for a second battle.

The consortium takes special care of the mortal body and responds to all requests.

Qu Yin didn't know how to converge, relying on the advantage of the fading mortal body, he won three games in a row and wanted to fight again.

"I'm here to challenge you." The audience shouted.

Qu Yin looked ugly: "Liao Chenglong, it's actually you."