There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and Lin Qing led them in through the back door, and there were some dark red blood stains on the ground, as well as spots of blood, as if they had accumulated over the years, and they couldn't erase these traces at all.

Hua Jue frowned.

What kind of bad taste are the people in the Western Regions, why are they so bloody?

Su Xiang was disgusted by the smell of blood, and Hua Jue asked her to go back to rest first...... She also wants to see what these people are up to.

Feng Shao'an was also a little uncomfortable, but he didn't go back with Su Xiang, and insisted on being with Hua Jue.

"Don't be surprised, Your Majesty, this custom has been inherited in the Western Regions for a long time, and it is a good place for nobles to entertain." Linqing's speech sounded very awkward, but he couldn't tell what was awkward, anyway, it was weird.

The stairs that Linqing took them up were very dark, still spiral-shaped, and the smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger.

Hua Jue wondered if he wanted to take them somewhere and kill them quietly.

Lin Qing pushed open the door above his head, leaking a glimmer of light.

Thunderous applause and the frantic shouts of the people buzzed overhead, and Hua Jue suddenly had a headache.

followed Lin Qing to the highest row, sat down under his arrangement, and Lin Qing smiled flatteringly and slowly retreated.

Hua Jue: "......"

Feng Shao'an obviously didn't like this kind of noisy scene, and shrank in the direction of Hua Jue.

Hua Jue was also a little square, and patted him on the back soothingly.

The arrangement here is peculiar, if you look down from the sky, it looks like a large curved bowl, the audience sits on it, and the things you watch are below.

This place gives the flower a very strange feeling.

It won't feel like a good thing.

Soon someone was pushing two or three cages out.

Inside the cage were ragged people.

Hua Jue: "!! ”

How can it be so brutal! It does not conform to the core values of socialism!! Hurry up and seal this place!!

Similar to Hua Jue's guess, these people are "slaves".

But Daxia is dead!!

The cage was opened, and the people inside were whipped out, and there were so many scars on their bodies that they couldn't distinguish between new and old wounds.

"Ladies and gentlemen, these are a new batch of trained slaves, everyone can bet." After he finished speaking, another person said, but Hua Jue couldn't understand what he said, and he was probably translating.

Hua Jue pursed her lips and watched as several men came over with plates and stopped in front of everyone for a moment, and that person would throw a few ingots of broken silver or put something of value in the slave plate of his choice.

Until he walked in front of Hua Jue, Hua Jue took out a silver ingot from his pocket and threw it into a nearby plate.

When the men left, a new group of men came up, carrying bows and arrows, stones, knives, swords, and other weapons of great destruction.

In each row, several men would stop, leaving their weapons in the middle of the "nobles".

Including Hua Jue's side, there are also a lot of them.

The man in the middle of the viewing platform shouted again: "Now please enjoy it, nobles." ”

Stones, arrows, and long knives from all directions were thrown at the "slaves" on the viewing platform or the hunting ground, and the "slaves" hid in Tibet, trying to save their lives, but the so-called "nobles" on the stage laughed when they were embarrassed.

Soon the slaves on the hunting ground were all beaten up, covered in blood, but still panting, indicating that they were still alive.

Those "nobles" are even crazier.

But there are only so many weapons, and Hua Jue's side has been robbed, and many "nobles" have begun to scramble for weapons, which is even more noisy, and the smell of blood is getting heavier and heavier, like hell.

Hua Jue sat in the very corner, escorting Feng Shao'an away.

Linqing soon came to receive the two.

Feng Shao'an was trembling all over, and grabbed Hua Jue's sleeve fiercely, and Hua Jue had no choice but to hold him half in his arms.

"Why did the emperor come down so early and didn't use weapons...... Are you dissatisfied with the slaves? You can wait a little longer to see you satisfied...... Many nobles like slave farms, and if you stay a little longer, you will ......" Linqing followed behind her and thought to pieces.

"Shut up! Don't let me hear you again! ”

ps. This Western Regions is not the Western Regions, it is just a name, which has nothing to do with ancient Chinese history, and refuses to bind its imagination by itself. The slave field is a bit like the Colosseum, well, that's it, thank you for your cooperation.