Chapter 243: Rising Again
The next day, early in the morning, it was just dawning.
The ancient city of Xingchen, the entrance to the underground arena, was directly overcrowded, blocking several surrounding streets.
People who don't have a little identity can't enter the underground arena at all on this day.
"Why don't you let us into the underground ring?"
"Well, why can't we go in when they can get in?"
"Yes, yes, yes, we want an explanation! You can't bully people like this in the underground ring!"
"I must enter the underground ring and watch my idol fight in the ring!"
"I'm going to see my idol fate go to great power!"
"Everyone, please don't get too excited, because there are so many people coming in to watch the Fate Ring today, we have to do this......"
.......
At the entrance, even though there were many people in the underground ring to maintain order, there was still a lot of noise, and everyone was desperately squeezing forward, wanting to enter the underground ring to watch the ring match in person.
Suddenly, the crowd became quiet, and their eyes suddenly looked in a certain directionβ
There, there were two young men in white, heading towards the underground ring.
One of them, unusually handsome, armed with a long sword, was none other than Simon Blowing Snow.
The other person, wearing a mask and not being able to see clearly, was Su Ming.
Where the two passed, the crowd automatically separated, leaving a path for the two.
The next moment, the crowd suddenly boiled!
The sound of mountains and seas suddenly resounded-
"Fate!"
"Fate!"
"Fate!"
"Fate!"
"Fate!"
......
The eyes of countless people all converged on Su Ming at this moment, and their eyes were scorching, like a piece of hot molten slurry!
The beautiful eyes of some young girls are even more brilliant, and they can't wait to pounce on Su Ming!
Su Ming looked at the crazy appearance of the people around him, and his steps quickened in fright, and he soon entered the underground arena.
Ximen Fuxue looked at Su Ming and said with a smile: "Brother fate, you are a big celebrity now, in my opinion, even Ouyang Xingchen's appeal is not as good as you now, hehe." β
Su Ming smiled bitterly: "Brother Ximen, don't make fun of me, I don't like this feeling the most, which is one of the reasons why I deliberately wore a mask on my face." β
And at this moment, a gust of incense wind hits.
Xiao Mei wears sexy/sexy fiery red tight leather armor, which sets off her figure extremely hot, full of a wild taste, and has a deadly seduction/seduction to men.
Xiao Mei came to Su Ming's side and said respectfully: "Fateful son, you are finally here, Xiao Mei will take you to the silver-level arena now." β
Xiaomei then looked at Ximen Fuxue very politely: "Hello, Ximen Gongzi." β
Ximen Chuixue looked at Su Ming at this time and quipped: "Brother fate, your woman's fate is really good, last night Mo Chengcheng secretly sent you Qiubo, and now when you come to the underground arena, there is a beautiful woman who takes the initiative to give you a hug, you are really blessed, hahaha." β
Xiaomei's face blushed when she heard this, but there was more joy and anticipation in her heart.
At this time, Xiaomei secretly glanced at Su Ming, but Su Ming was wearing a mask, and she couldn't see Su Ming's expression at the moment.
Under the mask, Su Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head gently.
Immediately, Su Ming and Ximen Fuxue, under the leadership of Xiao Mei, walked towards the silver-level arena.
......
At the same time, the underground arena is in one room.
Disheveled!
Ouyang Yunchuan was so angry that he smashed the table with one palm, and stared at Ouyang Guheng beside him with an angry face: "Ninth brother, what did you say?!! The people of the Wraith Hall actually missed?!"
Ouyang Guheng looked at Ouyang Yunchuan's eyes as if he was about to eat people, his body trembled with fright, and he hurriedly replied, "Big brother, from the Wraith Palace."
The person really missed, it was their bloody hall master, who told me personally not long ago. β
"By the way, that bloody hall master has also come to the Ancient City of Stars, and now he is in a VIP room in the underground arena, and he also has a very evil boy by his side. β
Ouyang Yunchuan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "That blood cangsheng is also here, you take me to see this person first, I want to get the answer from him in person." β
Ouyang Guheng nodded, and then took Ouyang Yunchuan into a VIP room.
Inside, there were Blood Cangsheng and Yun Xiaoxie, and the two were drinking at the moment, talking and laughing.
Ouyang Yunchuan saw the blood of the people, and the anger on his face immediately retracted, and was replaced by a smile on his face: "Blood Demon Hall Master, rare guest, rare guest, I don't know what kind of wind blew you to our small land?"
When Xue Cangsheng looked at Ouyang Yunchuan, he also stood up, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Ouyang Yunchuan: "Patriarch Ouyang, I haven't seen you for a long time." β
Ouyang Yunchuan looked at Yun Xiaoye at this time: "Excuse me, who is this son?"
Blood Cangsheng introduced: "Patriarch Ouyang, this is my nephew, Yun Xiaoxie. β
Ouyang Yunchuan's body trembled, and he had obviously heard of this name: "Could it be that this prince is the young hall master of your palace?!"
Blood Cangsheng smiled and nodded.
After receiving the confirmation of the blood people, Ouyang Yunchuan's gaze at Yun Xiaoxie changed completely all of a sudden!
The young hall master of the Wraith Palace, that is an existence that even he can only look up to!
What kind of power the Wraith Hall is, others may not know, but people at the level of Ouyang Yunchuan know very well!
It was precisely because he had a deep understanding that Ouyang Yunchuan's gaze at Yun Xiaoye was completely different!
The next moment, the smile on Ouyang Yunchuan's face suddenly became even richer, and with a hint of respect, he looked at Yun Xiaoxie: "It is rumored that the young hall master Yushu is in the wind, and he is extremely talented, he is a dragon among people, and when I see it today, it really deserves its name!"
At this moment, facing Yun Xiaoxie, the young hall master of the Wraith Palace, Ouyang Yunchuan did not hesitate to praise at all, and put his posture very low.
As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.
In the face of Ouyang Yunchuan's praise, Yun Xiaoxie also showed a smile on his face at this moment, stood up, and looked at Ouyang Yunchuan: "Patriarch Ouyang, I have also heard Uncle Blood mention you, by the way, your son Ouyang Xingchen is a very amazing person. β
Yun Xiaoxie was unconvinced all his life, but he looked at Ouyang Xingchen differently.
Hearing Yun Xiaoxiao praise his son, Ouyang Yunchuan smiled even more: "Young Hall Master, looking at your age, you should be about the same age as Xingchen, if you have the opportunity, I want to introduce the two of you to get to know each other, what is the idea of the Young Palace?"
Yun Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded: "Well, if it were someone else, I would really not be interested, but this person is Ouyang Xingchen, then I would like to get to know him, I am actually very curious about Ouyang Xingchen." β
When Ouyang Yunchuan heard this, he secretly rejoiced in his heart.