"That's amazing!" Everyone was shocked, Wang Xun was a murderer who had been famous for a long time, and under the hands of this cloaked monster, he couldn't even make a move!

"Bet? If you don't gamble, put away your royal anger and shut your stinky mouth! Qin Yi looked at He Tianyang directly, although it was through the cloak and shirt, the cold and cold murderous aura also made everyone's hair tingle and panic.

"I forgot to introduce to you, the No. 1 slave master is an old-timer of our evil way, Mr. Ji Wuxie!"

"Why don't you go out, it's better to be more restrained, what do you say?"

Elder Fang was afraid that He Tianyang would die in Stone City, so he reminded him with a smile.

He Tianyang acted all his life, all he wanted was face, he was reprimanded by Qin Yi in public, his face was dull, and when he boarded the wine glass, his anger went up: "Cheng, if you want to gamble your life, I will gamble with you, I look at your dwarf Yaksha, how to win my life." ”

"He Shao doesn't have to quarrel with Senior Ji, wait for Yaksha to enter the next round." Kou Jinrong smiled and comforted.

After such a fight between the two, this time the slave fighting competition has a little more flavor, and the audience, who was originally not optimistic about Heisan, also began to be curious, what ability did this war slave of the first master of the evil way dare to challenge the Heavenly Tiger.

The fight between Black Three and the Bear Spirit of No. 9 began, and the bear spirit could clearly feel the terrifying domination from the Black Three Blood Pupil, but what made it strange was that this terrible opponent did not kill it in seconds, but fought for more than a hundred rounds before pretending to exploit the loophole and punching it away.

The black bear knew that Hei San was just playing, where did he dare to fight again, so he hurriedly took the initiative to lie on the ground and beg for mercy and saved his life.

"Phew!"

"Senior Ji, thank you, thank you."

Seeing that the bear slave was defeated, the No. 9 slave master wiped his cold sweat and got up to thank him.

The first round of the game was quickly decided, and among the five war slaves in the second round, because the Heavenly Tiger was too domineering, no one was willing to fight against it, so they were directly sent to the third round, and the remaining four war slaves were divided into high and low. In this way, in the third round, there are still Black Three, No. 5 Seven Demons, and Heavenly Tiger for the third round of elimination.

Originally, the third round was a lottery system, where a group of duels was drawn, and then the fourth round of decisive battles was held with the remaining war slaves.

But the No. 5 slave owner was instigated, if he was against Hei San, he might still be able to fight, after all, judging from the entire game, Hei San barely eliminated the opponent after playing for half a day, and he was not a killer. But if you want to draw the Heavenly Tigers, it will be more than worth the loss.

In the end, the fifth slave owner chose to abstain, and the final duel between Hei San and the Heavenly Tiger was carried out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the final duel will face off in two hours, and now is the time to rest, please go back to the guest house for a while."

Seeing that a duel was about to begin, Peony walked out and announced.

"What the hell, it's not over with a direct duel, rest a bird."

"yes, didn't it always take one trip in the past? I'm doing something evil today. ”

“……”

There was a lot of scolding in the field, and Peony didn't explain, and after announcing it, he and Elder Fang left the battlefield quickly.

"Hehe, count your shit luck and clean you up when I get back." He Tianyang sneered.

Tianhu also got out of the ring at this time, slapped his chest, and made a provocative and shouting attitude at Hei San and Qin Yi.

"You should be glad that you can enjoy this cheap life for a short time, get out!" Qin Yi sneered, and the black clothes around him were windless, and the killing machines were everywhere.

"He Shao, let's go, what are you fighting, you won't know who will live and who will die in two hours, let's go, go to my room and drink." Kou Jinrong hugged He Tianyang's shoulders and played a round game.

"Then let's wait and see, Tianhu, let's go!"

He Tianyang knew that Qin Yi was powerful, so he didn't dare to be tough, greeted Tianhu, and went away angrily.

"Master, do you want to beat up these two beasts now, the thief is fucking angry." The black three fires are very strong, and they want to catch up and kill He Tianyang.

"The Heavenly Tiger is not to worry!"

"Hei San, you will soon have a real opponent."

Qin Yi suddenly raised his head, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

……

The True Dragon Jiuzi Street in Stone Town is as lively and noisy as usual, for these evil people who wander in Stone Town all year round, this is their country and their home.

However, at this moment, those who are a little more careful will find that there are many more plainclothes guards from the City Lord's Mansion on the streets, and these people are keenly scanning the surroundings as if they are facing a great enemy, guarding against any possible accidents.

Because the big man is about to enter the city.

Leaning slightly, I saw a few people wearing big red hooded cloaks, accompanied by the young lord Murong Long, Lady Peony and others in the city, appeared in the city, and they walked through a special secret passage and went straight into the young master's mansion.

As soon as they entered the house, several people took off their hats and showed their true faces.

The first is a handsome young man with a face like a crown of jade, a strange figure, in his early thirties, his eyes are like electricity, and he has a natural nobility when he raises his hands and feet, just like the emperor and the emperor, proud of the four seas!

"Subordinate Murong Long, welcome the fourth prince to come to my cold place, disdain...... It's really an honor to be contemptible, Childe, please take a seat! ”

Murong Long changed his previous arrogance, and in front of this Fourth Prince of Yan, he was extremely pious as follows.

The person who came was Yan Beiyang, the fourth son of the martial god Yan Jiutian, the four sons of the Yan family were all like dragons, unattainable, unspeakably expensive, Yan Beiyang was also cultivated, the city was very deep, but he liked demon slaves, this time he went south to track down the smuggling of spars in the north, and he heard that there was an ancient city with a lot of demon slaves in the evil way, so he decided to venture into the territory of Jiangdong and take a peek.

This is undoubtedly a very risky thing, everyone knows that the north and the south are like fire and water, and now the south is the land of the Marquis of Qin, even if it is the son of the martial god, it is extremely dangerous to come rashly.

"Brother Murong don't need to be polite, when my father's martial god was not yet famous, he also asked your father, Mr. Murong, for advice on the way of cultivation, Brother Murong is commensurate with my brother." Yan Beiyang, as the supreme eldest and youngest, got involved in the family infighting early, is well versed in the way of people's hearts, and can impress the hearts of the people in the world when talking and laughing.

"Yan Shao, I, I really don't dare to be, you drink tea." Murong Long didn't expect that the son of the dignified martial god would actually take the initiative to show favor, and the tears of emotion were about to fall, so he hurriedly helped Yan Beiyang to take a seat.

The rest of the entourage deeply admired Yan Beiyang's move, and nodded secretly.

The Martial God sent a few disciples to each of the four sons, although these people are not attached to the inner gate, but they have the right to directly participate in the Martial God, they have not followed Yan Beiyang for a long time, but there is no doubt that everyone thinks that they are following the right master.

"I heard that Brother Murong has a lot of top war slaves here, and I feel itchy for a while, so I came over to take a look, how about I take them out and let me palm my eyes?"

Yan Beiyang took the superb tea brewed by the peony and smiled lightly.

"This ......" Murong Long looked at Peony, speechless for a while, he really didn't have good goods in his hands, how could he make a difference?

"Yan Shao, there is no ready-made, but there is a tiger demon on the battlefield today, the strength is amazing, no one dares to fight, or Yan Shao will take a look, if you can enter the eyes of the law, our young master will definitely send it to you." Peony's eyes flashed, and she suddenly had an idea, and said with a smile.

"You also have fighting slaves here? Just what I want, Jinpeng come out, it's time for you to show your skills! Yan Beiyang waved his right hand, and a small tongding appeared in the palm of his hand, but when he saw a flash of golden light, a golden eagle-headed human monster appeared in shape, murderous, his eyes were like knives, and his majestic momentum was simply unstoppable.

PS: A bit of a Kavin, there's another chapter later

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