Entering the Iron Blood City, it was not what Ye Wushuang thought, in the Iron Blood City, people came and went, and there were ordinary people, but in the Iron Blood City, there were very many martial artists, and there were very few ordinary people.

Those who can come to the Iron Blood City are not only experienced warriors, but also mercenaries who add blood to the tip of the knife, and as for the Iron Blood Army, except for war, it is extremely difficult to see.

Where warriors gather, gambling is naturally indispensable.

"Grandma, today Lao Tzu has finally introduced his supernatural powers, and today he must wash away his shame. ”

A mercenary with a scar on his face said to his companion with a hideous expression.

"Grandma's, it's really evil, it's only a teenager, and she has won thirteen games in a row. ”

Next to the mercenary, an old mercenary was also unwilling.

"Don't worry, the face of our old wolf mercenary group, when Lao Tzu kills him today, he will come back. ”

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Ye Wushuang and the others found that it seemed that the martial artists around them were all talking about a problem, gambling and fighting.

"Uncle, where is the Iron Blood Arena?"

Ye Wushuang blinked, walked towards an old man, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You don't even know the Iron Blood Fighting Arena, it's your first time coming to Iron Blood City!"

When the old man saw Ye Wushuang and the three of them, he poured a mouthful of turbid wine into his mouth, wiped his lips and said.

"Uncle is right, we are indeed the first time to come to Iron Blood City, otherwise, how could we ask Uncle?"

Ye Wushuang was a little speechless, if he had been here, would he still inquire, but he was not angry, and continued.

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, the old man glanced at Ye Wushuang and the three of them with disdain, poured another mouthful of turbid wine into his mouth, wiped his mouth, and turned around to leave.

"Uncle, you haven't told me where the Iron Blood Arena is?"

Ye Wushuang asked again.

"Hmph, the Iron and Blood Fighting Arena, that's a place where only men go, how can you little kids who don't have any hair grow go there, don't get in the way, old man, I still have to watch the fight!"

The old man looked disdainful.

What made Ye Wushuang speechless the most was that the old man was an ordinary person, and he had never practiced at all, but he was disdainful of Ye Wushuang and the others.

After the old man finished speaking, he poured another mouthful of turbid wine into his mouth and turned to leave.

"This old man, it's really bad!"

Looking at the old man's back, Hua Wuyang said depressedly.

"Someone leads the way, why not do it?" Han Shan patted Hua Wuyang's shoulder and said.

"Since this Iron Blood Arena is so popular in Iron Blood City, I think it might be interesting, let's go check it out. ”

Ye Wushuang said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The three of them followed behind the old man, and the old man naturally found out, but the old man's gaze was disdainful, which made the three of them very depressed.

"Grandma, I really want to beat him. ”

Hua Wuyang gritted his teeth angrily.

Soon after, a huge arena appeared, and cheers could be heard outside the arena.

Walking to the door of the fighting arena, the old man glanced at Ye Wushuang and the three of them with disdain, took out a token from his arms, and handed it to the gatekeeper of the iron-blooded fighting arena.

The gatekeeper glanced at the token and let the old man enter the Iron Arena.

But the old man didn't enter, but looked at Ye Wushuang and the three of them with disdain.

Wherever Ye Wushuang and the three of them went, the gatekeeper said coldly: "Token!"

Ye Wushuang and the three of them looked embarrassed, and said, "We just came to Iron Blood City, and we don't know what tokens we need to enter the Iron Blood Fighting Arena. ”

"Hmph, the iron-blooded fighting arena can only be entered by men, and you don't have any children with hair, so you are not qualified. ”

The gatekeeper said coldly.

"Huh!"

I heard someone say that the three of them didn't have any hair, and Ye Wushuang and the three of them looked ugly.

At this time, a young man strolled over, with a look of arrogance, directly ignoring the gatekeeper and entering the iron-blooded fighting arena.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang's face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "You said that our hair has not grown, so what about him?"

Ye Wushuang's hand pointed at the young man, his eyes staring coldly at the gatekeeper.

"Poof!"

Before the gatekeeper could answer, the old man who was drinking next to him squirted out a mouthful of wine, if Ye Wushuang didn't react quickly, it would be a face of wine.

The young man who had just entered also turned around and glanced at Ye Wushuang with disdain, and left directly.

Ye Wushuang was stupid, and at this time, he also found that he seemed to have made a mistake.

"Did you see the iron plate on his waist just now?"

The gatekeeper said in a cold voice.

"See!"

Ye Wushuang could only answer honestly.

"That token, called the Iron Order, is the symbol of the lowliest gladiator, and if you want to enter the Iron Blood Fighting Arena, there are two conditions, first, it is a male Khan, that is, a person who has killed creatures in the darkness, and second, it is a gladiator, and no one else can enter. ”

Gatekeeper, said in a cold voice.

"I don't believe it!"

Hua Wuyang, who was beside Ye Wushuang, couldn't hold back any longer.

With an angry face, he pointed at the old man who was drinking, and said, "Isn't he a man who has not cultivated, or has he killed dark creatures?" ”

The old man's disdain and contempt all the way, at this time, Hua Wuyang couldn't hold back anymore and broke out directly.

Ye Wushuang and Han Shan's eyes also fell on the old man's body in an instant, with a look of disbelief.

Seeing the eyes of the three of them, the old man was even more disdainful.

"You guys are doubting my words!" At this time, Ye Wushuang also felt that the gatekeeper seemed to be a little angry.

The three of them didn't speak, but there were two big words written on their faces: "Doubt!"

"Hmph, old man Niu, let them see your medal. ”

The gatekeeper said coldly.

"Little hairy boys, don't break it for Lao Tzu, you know?"

The old man looked disdainful and handed over the token.

The moment they saw the token, the three of them were stunned.

"Old Cow, kill a dark vulture!"

There are three words of the Iron Blood Army underneath.

Ye Wushuang and the three of them, their eyes widened, looking at the old man and the Iron Blood Army as if they had seen a ghost, none of them doubted the authenticity of the token.

But an old man who had never practiced actually killed a vulture, and most importantly, a creature in the dark.

"Have you seen it clearly!" The old man looked disdainful, snatched the token, and wiped it, with a look of disgust.

The old man's movements made Ye Wushuang and the three of them grit their teeth with anger.

This is blatant contempt.

Being despised by an ordinary person, Ye Wushuang and the three of them really couldn't stand it.

"Hmph, old man, I was back then, but I killed the existence of dark creatures, although it was only a mending knife. ”

"Yes, Niu Laohan had commendable courage back then, and killed a dying vulture that broke into the city, you don't know the horror of creatures in the dark, even if it is checkmate, that ordinary person has the courage to kill with a knife. ”

And in order to kill the vulture, one of the arms of the old man Niu was completely abolished, although he was an ordinary person, he was a man, and he was qualified to enter the iron-blooded fighting arena. ”

The gatekeeper scolded Ye Wushuang and the others.

Looking at the empty sleeves of the old man, Ye Wushuang and the three of them bowed to the old man.

"I'm sorry!"

"Hmph, as a man, do I care about you little farts who don't have any hair?"

The old man glanced at him with contempt, poured a sip of turbid wine, and left proudly.

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