Chapter 153: How much blood do you think they have?

"Is this a pervert?"

Chu Nan looked at Liu Feng, who was begging to fight, and thought speechlessly, and then clenched his fist and slammed it Liu Feng's chest.

Sting...

Liu Feng took several steps back and fell directly to the ground, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"That's right! That's how it feels! Chu Nan? No! Big brother, you will be my Liu Feng's big brother in the future! Liu Feng said excitedly.

It's been three or four years since he came to Killing City, Liu Feng is in a state of itchy skin every day, thinking every day that someone can beat him, but the strength of that group of people is too weak, and it doesn't mean anything for Liu Feng to yawn when he beats him.

Now that he has finally found someone who can beat himself up, Liu Feng said that Chu Nan will be his big brother in the future!

"Yes! You are obedient, I will beat you every day! ”

Chu Nan smiled evilly and nodded, remembering to return to Sanqingguan, Mimiko, Jia Coconut, and the third sister Tamei, that's right! There is also a scene where the sixth sister Bloody Mary in the city is killing Liu Feng.

Tsk tsk...

It must have been spectacular.

"Let's go! Follow Big Brother to the Dueling Arena for a walk! ”

Chu Nan walked in front slowly, and the newly recruited junior brother Liu Feng followed closely behind, as for the Axe Gang disciples, they carefully stored the blood of the person Chu Nan had just killed.

The blood of a dozen people was enough for them to enter the interior of the dueling arena.

Completely entering the dueling arena, Chu Nan felt his eardrums ring, and the roars of countless people came like a tsunami.

It's a huge, Colosseum-like place, with more than a dozen rings, big and small! Countless spectators enthusiastically stood up and cheered for the supported players.

“TMD! him! Saber-toothed tiger, Lao Tzu has pressed 500 milliliters of blood on you! Kill the red-haired zombie on the other side! ”

Red-haired zombies?

I didn't expect that there would be such an existence as a red-haired zombie in the killing city.,As I said earlier,The red-haired zombie has developed intelligence.,IQ is about the same as normal people or even smarter.。

Chu Nan looked over.

In the middle of the ring, a red-haired zombie is fighting a man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist wearing a tiger skin!

"Sabertooth Tiger, hehehe, no one can stop my thirty consecutive victories today, not even you!" The red-haired zombie said in fluent Chinese.

"Humph!"

The man in the tiger skin didn't say a word in a cold voice, and put the tiger's head on his head, and two pairs of sharp and thick tiger teeth flashed cold!

Poof...

The red-haired zombie and the saber-toothed tiger tore apart, the man nicknamed the saber-toothed tiger moved very flexibly and showed the tiger's attack methods vividly, while the red-haired zombie fought completely by brute force!

Time passed quickly.

Poof...

The saber-toothed tiger was torn in half, and the red-haired zombie crawled on top of him and began to drink blood and eat flesh.

"Ate his heart! Ate his lungs, right! Rip his intestines out! ”

"Head! It's fun to open your head and eat brains! Hahaha, the red-haired zombie is good, fortunately I pressed you to win! ”

Some of the empty spectators let out excited shouts, and some sighed.

"Big brother, what are we doing here?"

Liu Feng yawned rather boredly.

"Find someone!" Chu Nan said lightly, glanced at the red-haired zombie eating on the stage, shook his head, and thought about walking into the depths of the dueling arena.

"Presumably the sixth sister doesn't know that I came to the killing city to find her! The huge killing city can only make a name for itself through the dueling arena, so that the sixth sister can notice herself! Chu Nan thought to himself.

The depths of the dueling arena were dark, and the five fingers could not be seen, and there was an inexplicable feeling of coldness.

"Liu Feng, have you ever participated in the dueling arena?"

Chu Nan took out a cigarette and asked with squinted eyes.

"I haven't participated, I feel like they're too weak!" Liu Feng replied honestly.

Even if the red-haired zombie on the field hit Liu Feng at this time, Liu Feng will not have the slightest pain, in his worldview, those who beat themselves up are masters, and those who don't beat themselves comfortably are rubbish!

"Too weak?"

Chu Nan turned his head and looked at Liu Feng strangely.

Could it be that the newly acquired little brother is still a master?

"Can you deal with the red-haired zombie on that stage?" Chu Nan took a deep puff of his cigarette and walked towards the depths of the dueling arena without hurrying.

"Of course!"

Liu Feng straightened his waist.

"Big brother, do you know why I like to be beaten?"

"Tell you secretly, I'm actually a cultivator! But I'm different from those spicy chicken cultivators! Spicy Chicken cultivators can only improve their strength through non-stop cultivation, and they will die slowly! And I'm more awesome, I can get stronger when I get beaten! ”

Liu Feng said triumphantly.

"Isn't it awesome? Dick or not? ”

Chu Nan was not surprised that Liu Feng was a cultivator, but he was interested in what Liu Feng said that he could become stronger after being beaten.

Is there still such a strange physique in the world?

Glancing at the audience, Chu Nan suddenly had a bold idea.

"Let's go! The two of us went to sign up for the dueling arena and...."

Chu Nan told Liu Feng what he thought.

"No, big brother, there is a limit to how much I can be beaten! What if you push them into a hurry and chop me into meat sauce? Liu Feng shook his head firmly.

"Don't worry, if the eldest brother comes, whoever dares to chop you into meat sauce, I will let him die first!" Chu Nan gave Liu Feng a reassuring look.

"Hello, I'm going to a duel!"

Chu Nan said to the reception staff.

"Two thousand milliliters of blood at once! Two rules! One is singles! The second type is group battles! Win the promotion, lose the death! ”

The receptionist said in a simple and nonchalant tone.

"One team fight, one singles!" Chu Nan glanced at a big fat man queuing up behind him, took out a Chiyou knife and slashed over.

Bang!

The big fat man fell directly to the ground, and a large amount of blood appeared on his neck.

"Is there enough blood for 4,000 milliliters?" Chu Nan pointed to the big fat man who had just been killed by himself and asked.

"Enough! This is your number plate, you are number sixty-six, and behind you is team battle number seventy-seven! The reception staff did not show any fluctuations in the tone of the big fat man's death, and stretched out his pale hand and handed Chu Nan two number plates.

"Lin Feng, team battles should start before one-on-one, you go and prepare well, don't forget our plan."

Chu Nan handed the sign of team battle No. 77 to Liu Feng and said solemnly.

"Can it really work?" Liu Feng rubbed his nose, always feeling that Chu Nan was fooling him.

"Sir, you're going to bet, aren't you?"

A fairly good-looking waitress smiled and said to Chu Nan, there are rules in the dueling arena! Except for the staff, everyone else kills casually, and of course there is a duel and there is a bet.

"Yes! I'll press the seventy-seven to win! ”

Chu Nan pointed to the group of people who were betting.

"How many milliliters of their blood do you think?"