At this moment, he has nothing to do with his usual noble elegance, and his hair has turned silvery-white.

Moreover, many people have not seen the palace banquet himself, so no one would have imagined that the silver-haired man standing in the Colosseum would be the master of this castle that never sleeps.

Even Tong Yulou, who already knew the palace banquet, didn't notice that the "slave" standing on the Colosseum would actually be the palace banquet.

The man was deep and unfathomable, and his wrists were fierce and vicious.

He has always been noble and elegant, and occasionally wears a pair of silver-rimmed glasses.

The whole person is like an ancient European nobleman, and at first glance it is an aristocratic temperament.

Naturally, no one could have imagined that such a person would be fighting to the death against a fierce beast!

"That's what you decide?"

Tong Yulou hadn't seen trouble for nearly four years, and when I saw her again, I only felt that she was even more beautiful than before.

The skin is so tender that it seems to be able to pinch out water, the red lips are gorgeous, and a smile can stir the style.

This blood-red dress pinched her perfect figure just right.

The slit was just enough for her jade legs to loom exposed.

Touching but not letting people see it, she really ......

It's a lot more beautiful, and at the moment, it's all over the feeling of ice muscles and jade bones.

Sit on the sofa, casually pick up a goblet and pour red wine, and slowly swing it.

And her eyes were now falling on the battle in the Colosseum with great interest.

After all, she made a bet, of course, to see if the "slave" she bet on can fight this turnaround battle!

Her eyes lit up suddenly, and she saw the man in the Colosseum struggling to get up.

He was really tall, at least more than 1.9 meters, he was covered in wounds, and he reached out to wipe the blood from his face.

Even if you can't see his face clearly, there is no doubt that the moment when he stands up again is really charming.

With a stubborn savagery, and a deep violence!

Sure enough, the next moment the man suddenly rushed towards the giant lion.

Again and again, the hard fist fell on the beast's head, and he clung to the lion's head.

One arm was bitten, but he still didn't let go.

The situation reversed in an instant, and countless bettors were in high spirits.

Some people shouted for the giant lion to bite the "slave" to death, and some people applauded the moment the man stood up.

He deserves such praise...... He should have been unable to hold it a long time ago.

He should have been dragged down in his dying days, or...... Die directly in the mouth of the lion!

But nothing happened, and the man got back on his feet with his perseverance and began to fight back.

Before that, he had only looked at the stage once.

glanced at the woman whose eyes were burning to the extreme, and her eyes seemed to be full of unyielding and full of vitality in an instant.

He doesn't want to die, he wants to live!

His fist slammed into the lion's head violently, frantically, again and again, very heavy, very heavy......

It was like a fatal impact, which directly stunned everyone in the audience!

"Woe Xiaoxi, you see that people's eyes are really accurate, this man may really win, that lion is bleeding...... Flowed a lot! ”

This is an underground black market, there will be no mercy, and this is a gold cave for drunken gold fans.

There is only lust and dark humanity here, and it is a man who has been immersed in hell for a long time.

Why did she think he could win?

Because when she saw the man looking at her, his eyes lit up!

Maybe that subordinate is right, Gong Yan likes her, but so what, there are more people who like her!

"Oh my God, the King of Beasts is dead?"

"Who the hell is that slave? It was able to kill the king of beasts, knowing that it had eaten a lot of slaves! ”

"The woman...... is a powerful character, and his eyes are so poisonous! ”

For a moment, everyone was shocked, and the high-profile slave trampled on the corpse of the king of beasts.

suddenly appeared on the side of the audience, followed by many people in black.

Methodically cut through the crowd and let the slave get to the VIP seat.

Woe sat on the couch, shaking her wine glass, waiting to settle the verdict on how much money she had won.

But a man suddenly broke into Tong Yulou's yard.

He was very tall, 1.95 meters tall, like a giant.

Woe is not short, but at the moment, barefoot, he looks very petite against the backdrop of this man......

Gong Yan walked up to her, suddenly knelt down, and suddenly pinched her snow-white feet in the shocked sight......

"You, what do you do?"

Woe forgot to break free, because it was so shocking, the man was covered in blood, but his hands seemed to have been specially washed.

He was obviously very excited to see himself, as if he wanted to hug him.

But he paused, and then bent down in front of her, half-kneeling.

In the astonished gaze of the group of black-clothed people, they picked up her white and tender feet.

Then someone immediately brought a pair of shoes, which were a pair of high heels that just matched her feet.

Silver with diamonds, very sparkling...... Shine in the light.

It goes well with her red dress, but if it's red high heels, it looks dull.

But the silver bright diamond heels, and shining, can set off her beauty, she likes it very much.

Obviously she doesn't like to be touched, but she doesn't reflexively avoid his touch.

It's as if this man had worn high heels for her......

His hand had just been stained with the blood of the beast, and he was badly wounded.

Although he washed his hands and washed away the blood, blood flowed from his wounds.

As if he was afraid that he would stain her white jade feet, he quickly let go.

Raised his eyes to look at the woman sitting on the sofa, his eyes were filled with tenderness.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Welcome back, master~"

"Who are you? Who let you touch our family's troubles? ”

"But a lowly slave, who allowed you to set foot here?"

Young Master Tong has been raised by people since he was a child, he is spoiled, and he understands the class between people better, and he is the one who stands on a high place.

The man standing in the Colosseum, no matter how powerful he is, is very different from the nobles in the audience.

They don't deserve to be on this stage, and they don't deserve to come to the VIP table and stain the carpet here.

His blood is also filthy, because he was born of a lowly bloodline!

Gong Yan just hooked his lips lazily...... What a familiar look.

If he hadn't been in the Colosseum this time, I'm afraid he wouldn't have remembered how dirty his past was.

Wear a neat and proper suit every day and wander in the circle of high society.

He is cold and noble, and his gestures are scorching and noble, as if he can hide his unbearable past.

"Are you a palace banquet?"

Woe raised his eyebrows, he never thought of such a noble man.

He would kneel down in front of her and reverently call himself "master"!

"Why do you call me master? And also...... Do we know each other? Why save me? ”