"Dare to ask a friend's name?"

Lan Wujiang saw that the woman's identity was extraordinary, nodded slightly, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Wu Cong." ”

Wu Changli's body trembled, he stared at Lan Wujiang in shock, the expression on his face changed from red to purple, and finally stabilized his emotions, and a layer of anger appeared on his handsome face.

How could Lan Wujiang come to the Colosseum?

Isn't she taking her life seriously?

It's no wonder that the iron-eating beast will be close to her, she has fought a battle before, isn't it familiar!

He pursed his lips, all kinds of emotions mixed together, and the knuckles of his fingers were pinched.

"Cong, the sun and the moon are in the sky, it's a good word, is the son willing to give up and quit now? I can grant you the position of a staff member of the Spring Mansion. Her confident hook of lips is bound to win Wu Cong.

After all, most of the people who come to the Colosseum are lonely......

Becoming a staff member of Princess Quan's Mansion is equivalent to stepping into the royal family with half a foot, such an opportunity, it is an opportunity to ascend to the sky in one step.

She didn't believe that this Wu Su would let go of this opportunity.

Lan Wujiang chuckled and shook his head, the iron mask looked with a solemn aura, quite decent, "Thank you for your love, you are blessed, you still have to fight for victory or loss in this Colosseum today." ”

"Haha, it's a good fight to win and lose." Huan Huan also stood up, her arm gently climbed on the person next to her, automatically ignoring the cold face of the person next to her, she smiled brightly, and said to Lan Wujiang, "I promise you to cooperate with this iron-eating beast in the next game, if you can pass this third level alone, the gate of the Colosseum will be opened for you at any time in the future." ”

"Today's leader will add some more colors, the position of the Colosseum guest, how about it?"

Before Lan Wujiang could answer, Nan Luwen, who was sitting in the back, made a sarcastic remark, "But how can a little chivalrous warrior deserve the favor of the owner and the princess?"

The Southern Dynasty is divided into three parts, the royal family, the rivers and lakes, and the monks, with the representatives of the royal family are naturally today's saints and major families, the rivers and lakes are the head of the Colosseum, followed by the martial arts, and the monks are the four major schools of cultivating immortals.

Getting another look at Phantom Huan can naturally increase his value, Nan Luwen wants this guest secretary for many days, and Phantom Huan will not let go, play Tai Chi with him, and promise to give a hairy boy today, how can he not be angry?

Huan Huan sneered, looked back with amusement, and just glanced at Nan Luwen, which made him swallow the next words back into his stomach.

"If the prince has any objections, he can go down to the Colosseum to challenge, and the owner is welcome at any time."

Lan Wujiang smiled faintly, knowing that Huan Huan and Nan Luwen had already had a grudge, so he said slowly, "Thank you owner, it's better to be respectful." ”

The monk beside her looked at Lan Wujiang with a complicated expression, and quickly took away the red bull lying on the ground and was dying, leaving behind the iron-eating beast.

Lan Wujiang turned his head, and it happened that the iron-eating beast also turned his head, his eyes facing each other......

She pursed her lips, and reluctantly raised her hand again to appease the giant beast, and the few few white eyelashes of the iron-eating beast winked at Lan Wujiang, looking at the ugly and ugly cute.

Lan Wujiang thought to himself, he still had to fight side by side, he had to be kind to it.

So he resigned himself to his fate and closed his eyes and touched it......

The tingling sensation did not come.

The iron-eating beast's fur is soft when it lets down its vigilance, and it feels good to the unexpectedly.

Lan Wujiang's eyes lit up when he felt the different hair again, thinking that day in the Netherworld Cave, this guy's hair smashed her dagger, so he flicked his finger at the door of its brain, and whispered, "Big guy, it's up to you for the next one." ”

Her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the iron-eating beast excitedly rubbed its head against Lan Wujiang's fingers, almost knocking Lan Wujiang over.

Seeing this scene, Nan Luwen gambled in his heart, his eyebrows were disgusted, and he looked vicious and distorted, "Come on, go and bet on this son, a thousand Xuanjing stones, buy that kid and lose!"

Wu Changli raised his eyebrows, looked at Nan Luwen in surprise, seeing that the Iron Eater Beast and Lan Wujiang cooperated, a heart was put back in his stomach, he chuckled, his eyebrows and eyes were a little merry, his slender hand was raised, and with a slight wave, he commanded the little guy, "Ten thousand Xuanjing stones, press him to win." ”

The sound was not loud or small, just enough for the audience to hear.

The shot is a full ten times more than Nan Luwen.

Nan Luwen stared at the surroundings and examined his gaze, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and raised the price, "Press 100,000 Xuanjing stones, buy him and lose!"

Wuchang Li's face did not change color, and he also added another 100,000.

Lan Wujiang is his person, can she still lose her momentum?

Moreover, he is ashamed to be compared to this stupid person who chases the water girl and sends the fire beast pet.

Nan Luwen waved his sleeves fiercely and stared at Lan Wujiang sullenly.

Good boy, this son of the world will watch you being beaten into meat sauce by four other fierce beasts today.

Lan Wujiang didn't care about Nan Luwen's gaze, but he bent the corner of his eyes at Wu Changli.

The moment she shouted her name again, she guessed that Wu Changli would recognize her.

What if you don't have spiritual power? She has Feng Zhao, Wu Changli, Lan Xiaowu, and herself-

In this vast world, even if you are a wasted person, you have to fight your way out.

His lips were slightly raised, and his fingers were slowly clenched.

Steel is refined, and cold plums come in winter.

She will never give up!