Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Underground Arena
Ye Qingfeng finally followed Ye Qingsong to his destination.
This is the southern area of Jingjiao City, an underground building, it is hidden under a teahouse, as soon as Ye Qingfeng entered, he saw an extremely vast open space, and there was also a huge ring in the center.
However, the ring was surrounded by many tall iron pillars, which made the ring look like a giant cage.
On the rusty iron pillars, there are many bright or dull blood stains, like splashes of ink on them, which looks very shocking.
And around this huge ring, there are many audience seats, and there are countless people screaming, staring at the ring with excited eyes, a tall man fighting with a fierce demon beast.
Ye Qingfeng looked at the people in the audience, from their clothes, he could probably tell their identities, some were from the big families in the city, some were the sects and gangs in the city, and some were some people of three religions and nine streams, mixed with fish and dragons.
"That's what you say...... What opened my mind?"
Ye Qingfeng frowned, with a little surprise in his expression.
"Yes, you think it's so easy to come in, and if I hadn't had a buddy working here, how would we have had a chance to see such a shocking scene?"
"Dude?"
Ye Qingfeng remembered the fat boy who greeted Ye Qingsong when he came in just now, and smiled: "Is that little fat?"
"What kind of little fatty? He has a name, it's called Nie Cong!"
Hearing Ye Qingfeng call his buddy Chubby, Ye Qingsong was a little unhappy.
"Okay, it's called Nie Cong!"
Ye Qingfeng shook his head helplessly, and his intuition told him that Ye Qingsong had been shocking Jiaocheng in the past few years, obviously not so much conformist, and it was estimated that he had met a lot of fox friends and dog friends in this land of three religions and nine streams.
Returning to the ring, Ye Qingfeng found that whether it was the audience who were screaming and screaming, or the men and demon beasts who were fighting to the death in the ring, they were full of ferocity and violence.
Ye Qingfeng believed that the bloodiness here was even better than when he was training in Yuangui Mountain.
"Qingfeng, let me tell you, this is the famous underground trap arena in our southern district, as long as you enter the trap arena, you will never die, and only when one side kills the other party can you get the rights and rich rewards. ”
Ye Qingsong is a more cheerful person, and getting along with Ye Qingfeng is not as restrained as before, after all, they have rarely intersected since childhood, and after getting along along all the way, the two have become familiar with each other a lot.
At this time, he was chattering to Ye Qingfeng about the various rules and deeds of the trapped arena, which made Ye Qingfeng, a hillbilly who has been hiding in Yejiazhuang all the year round, an eye-opener.
Only then did he know that the reason why the warriors who participated in the fight in the arena fought to the death in the ring was completely attracted by the rich rewards.
But under the rules, all this feels a little ferocious, as if it is forced to fully stimulate a person's primitive savagery and violence.
"Roar!"
And at this moment, a roar pulled Ye Qingfeng back from his thoughts, followed by bursts of applause mixed with angry scolding and ecstasy, pouring into his ears.
Ye Qingfeng looked towards the trapped arena, it turned out that at some point, the fight between the tall man and the demon beast had ended.
I saw that the fanged demon beast in the ring directly tore the tall man in half, and then raised his head to the sky and roared, letting out an excited roar.
Blood stained the ring, and the mottled iron pillars added a disgusting and exhilarating scarlet.
Listening to the sound of everyone cheering, Ye Qingsong seemed to be stimulated, and he felt that the hot blood in his body was burning.
He patted Ye Qingfeng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "How is it? Isn't the sting exciting? I can't help but want to go up and fight." ”
Ye Qingfeng sneered and said, "With your sevenfold strength of quenching body, it's not enough for that demon beast to tear it twice......"
Hearing this, Ye Qing rolled his eyes angrily, and said aggrievedly: "Cousin Qingfeng, we are all brothers connected by blood, do you need to hit me like this?"
Just as the two brothers were talking, an extremely unkind voice suddenly sounded.
"You two, have you bought tickets?"
The two of them turned their heads in unison, and what greeted them was a young man in white, followed by several entourages, all dressed in black suits, with indifferent eyes.
Ye Qingfeng's eyes swept away, the young man in white in front of him was not very old, but he had a powerful aura, and after a careful look, he found that his strength was just a great achievement of the Shaking Light Realm, Ye Qingfeng thought to himself, such a good thing, abusing him was as simple as abusing a dog.
"I've seen Young Master Ning......"
Ye Qingsong's eyes floated, as if he had done something bad and was discovered, his hands and feet seemed to be a little unfavorable, and he was very scared in his heart.
He knew that the "Ning Shao" in front of him was the young master of this trapped arena - Chang Ning.
Weird temper, moody, is the only son of the Chang family, and is deeply liked by Chang Beigong, the head of the Chang family.
The Chang family operates two teahouses and an underground fighting ground in the southern district of Jingjiao City, although it is nothing in Jingjiao City, but its strength in the southern district should not be underestimated.
"I ask one last time, you two, have you bought tickets?"
Chang Ning stepped forward with a domineering momentum: "Let's not talk about the VIP area, in the ordinary area, each seat needs a thousand taels!"
"The two of you are very unlucky, you met Young Master Ben who was very free, and after guarding for a long time, I really caught two guys who evaded fares. ”
Ye Qingfeng looked at Ye Qingsong suspiciously, and found that his gaze was evasive, and he immediately understood.
"I'm sorry, I ......"
Ye Qingfeng only had more than five hundred taels of silver in his storage bag, and he wanted to discuss it with Chang Ning, and go back to get some back from the third uncle to make up for the ticket.
"It seems that you really didn't buy a ticket, you didn't buy a ticket, you just evaded the ticket!"
Who knew that a flash of contempt flashed in Chang Ning's eyes, and he immediately interrupted Ye Qingfeng's words, in his opinion, these two people were poor and sour hillbillies, and they definitely didn't have the money to make up the tickets, but even if they did, he didn't want them.
"Huh?"
Chang Ning's eyes lit up, he straightened his neck to identify Ye Qingsong seriously, and after a while, he suddenly scolded: "You kid, it seems that you have been arrested by me once, and I have already let you go once, you still dare to commit it again?"
"Say, who let you in?"
Chang Ning's eyes were like knives, staring at Ye Qingsong deadly, he had already decided, as long as Ye Qingsong said a lie, he would drag him out to feed the demon beasts.
"No, no, I ...... I fished in troubled waters myself!"
Ye Qingsong's face turned red, afraid that he would be tired of his good buddies, so he hurriedly exclaimed.
When he finished saying this, he looked at Ye Qingfeng helplessly, full of guilt.
"Great!
Chang Ning waved his hand.
"Yes!" shouted as a middle-aged man approached him.
Ye Qingfeng raised his eyes and found that this person's strength was extraordinary, and his body exuded the aura of a half-step Yang Realm.
"Drag it out and feed the monsters!"
Chang Ning's tone was indifferent, and he immediately stood up straight, with a domineering posture.
"Yes!"
Chang Sheng was not very conspicuous when he first came out, but after receiving the order at this moment, a strong aura instantly erupted from his body, which only forced Ye Qingsong's legs to weaken and almost fell to the ground.
"Young Master Ning!"
Ye Qingfeng stood in front of Ye Qingsong with his hands behind his back, and he also burst out with a powerful momentum.
Rumble!
The two forces collided with each other, setting off a small range of qi waves around them, Chang Sheng and the others seemed to be a little unstable, but Ye Qingfeng did not move at all.
"You ......"
Stabilize your body, and the victorious one is about to explode.
The half-step Yang Realm powerhouse cultivated by his Chang family was unexpectedly shocked by a milky kid in front of Chang Ning......
He was about to go crazy, but Chang Ning stopped him with a look.
"Yo!
Chang Ning raised his eyebrows, revealing a smile exclusive to a gentleman.
"My Chang family has been based in Jiao City for so many years, not all cats and dogs can come to the wild, if you want to resist, you have to think about the consequences!"
Chang Ning chuckled, and the expression on his face gradually became gloomy.
He was bored and wanted to have some fun, and from the moment Ye Qingfeng and the others slipped into the trap arena to look around, Chang Ning had already found someone to target them.
Ye Qingsong's heart at this moment can be said to have fallen directly into the deep valley, the other party is Young Master Chang Jianing, he regrets sneaking into the trap arena with Ye Qingfeng.
If Ye Qingfeng couldn't help but be humiliated. Once the temper breaks out and hurts the eldest young master, the Chang family will definitely kill him and take Yejiazhuang to the end......
Feeling Ye Qingfeng's hands gradually clenched, Ye Qingsong hurriedly pulled his sleeves and signaled him not to be impulsive.