He stood beside Duan Fu, his low and cold voice, without much emotion, but it was different from the cold voice in the past.

Duan Fu didn't notice it, glanced at him sideways, shook his head and said, "I said, I don't know who he is, but I always feel familiar......"

Su Moyang met her clear and watery gaze, "How far are you willing to go for him?" ”

Duan Fu pursed his lips slightly, "I didn't get the consultation fee for your detoxification, so it's better to ......"

There was a loud 'bump' from the audience, and the man in the iron mask was thrown out by the strong man, smashing the guardrail on the arena, and the crowd outside the guardrail quickly dispersed, but there were also people who couldn't dodge and were injured by mistake, lying on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.

The strong man walked towards the man in the iron mask, and there were no serious injuries on the burly and tall body, except for a few minor wounds. Instead, it was the man in the iron mask, and it took a long time to get up from the pile of ruins after this blow.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, which had come out of his nostrils because of the iron mask, and some of it had run down his skin and landed on the placket of his chest.

He staggered to his feet, staggering to dodge a move as the strong man approached to pass the move. After taking turns to fight for days, he was already physically exhausted, and he didn't know if he could survive this game.

It's just that he's so unwilling, really unwilling!

"As long as you can save him, I won't leave!" Duan Fu said urgently.

Just because, she saw that his physical strength was about to reach the limit, and she couldn't hear all kinds of shouts off the field, the only thing she could see was his thin body that was about to lose his strength and sway.

"That's it?" Su Moyang asked in a cold voice.

Duan Fu was stunned for a moment, glanced at him sideways, because she was in a hurry, except for asking Su Moyang for help, she couldn't think of a better way, so she could only follow his words and ask, "What do you want?" ”

"You can save him, and from now on you must obey me, and do not disobey anything I say." Su Moyang said.

Duan Fu had just guessed that the purpose of bringing her here was to force her to stay, but he didn't expect that what he wanted was more than she thought. In a word, almost all of her.

"You want me to be your subordinate?"

Su Moyang didn't answer her question directly, but turned around and walked to the table and chair in the room, and sat down on the chair, in a very elegant and noble posture, noble and inviolable.

"You can think about it, Hongu has time."

As soon as there were no outsiders present, he was the noble Seven Princes.

Duan Fu glanced at the audience, and the man in the iron mask didn't have time, "I promise you." ”

At this time, the situation in the audience was reversed, and the originally shaky iron mask man began to fight back, within a few moves, the strong man's body like King Kong Tower shook a few times, and the iron mask man seized the opportunity to fly up and sit on top of the strong man's arrow, and slammed his head with both hands.

I don't know how long it took, but the strong man finally fell to the ground without fighting back, and the man in the iron mask fell to the ground with him, but he staggered and got up. The commentator came on the field and announced that the physique mask man had won, and the audience cheered.

Because the Iron Masked Man sat here for three days and was almost invincible, the outsiders who bet on him won a lot. Today is the fourth day, and the odds of the man in the iron mask announced by the owner of the gambling building have also increased.

On the first day, it is one to one, on the second day it is one to two, on the third day it is one to three, and on the fourth day it is one to four...... And so on.

It was a big gamble, the man in the iron mask won three days in a row, and on the fourth day, there were still many people who were full of confidence in him and bet him a lot of silver. So, he opened the game victoriously, cheering better than swearing.

Duan Fu was worried for a while, although he was lucky to win this one, there were still nine games waiting for him. She looked at Su Moyang, waiting for his answer.

"Zhao Yan, take out the contract." Su Moyang said.

Duan Fu took the contract from Zhao Yan's hand, and the meaning on it was the same as what Su Moyang had just said, but it was written in more detail.

Su Moyang raised his eyes and looked at Duan Fu, "If you sign and press the handprint now, this palace will save people, but have you thought about it clearly?" ”

"I'll sign it." Duan Fu pressed the contract on the desk in the room, took the pen and waved, signed the words 'Zhu Jiu', and then handed it to Su Moyang.

Su Moyang took the contract, his eyes swept over the word 'Zhu Jiu', and he saw that the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he had already guessed Duan Fu's careful thoughts. However, even if the signed name is 'Zhu Jiu', she Duan Fu will not want to escape from the palm of his hand in this life.

He folded the contract and put it in his arms, and his movements were very noble and elegant, "Zhao Yan, let people act." ”

"Yes." Zhao Yan received the order and immediately turned around and walked out of the room.

Duan Fu stood at the window and looked at the field, the second scene had begun, and the man in the iron mask was fighting for his life with the strong man like the King Kong Tower. She only hoped that Su Moyang's movements could be faster, faster.

Su Moyang glanced at Duan Fu, feeling inexplicably unhappy. Knowing this, he should have thought of another way to make her stay willingly. It's just that Duan Fu feels that people are familiar......

His good-looking eyes narrowed shallowly, could it be that he was really an old man?

In the second game, the man in the iron mask didn't find the strong man's life for a long time, and was beaten to the ground, and the iron-colored mask was infiltrated by a lot of blood, forming a strange dark color.

Seeing that the fist as big as a strong man's casserole was about to fall on the head of the physique mask man again, Duan Fu's heart tightened, thinking that if Su Moyang's people didn't arrive again, she would end up by herself, and she would definitely save the person...... At this moment, a group of people dressed in official mansions suddenly came to the outside of the field, a group of hundreds of people, squeezing out a road from the outside of the stadium and approaching the arena.

The leader flew down on the stage, "Stop." ”

The commentator on the stage was stunned for a moment, and looked upstairs, and the person sitting in a window upstairs should be the principal of this gambling building.

However, the strong man on the stage had already red eyes, and his punch was raised high, how could he withdraw it so easily, naturally he had to fall down in a real way to be happy.

Duan Fu almost saw the bloodthirsty evil smile in the strong man's eyes, she supported her hands, and the person had already jumped from the window, and at the same time, the silver needles on her fingertips flew out, directly piercing the strong man's faint hole.

"Zhu Jiu!" Su Moyang didn't expect her to be so breathless, and immediately became so angry that she couldn't catch anyone, so she could only watch her jump down and fly onto the arena with her head on her head.

His outstretched hand clenched into a fist, and his expression was cold, and he could see that he was already very unhappy.

Seeing this, Zhao Lin on the side could only ask in a low voice, "Your Highness, you want to get Miss Zhu back." ”

Su Moyang flicked his wide sleeves, turned around and left, "No." ”

Zhao Lin was even more confused, so he could only follow quickly. But his master only took two or three steps forward, and then suddenly stopped, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he was afraid that he would have crashed into his back.

"Master?" Zhao Lin called out suspiciously, but saw that his master turned his head and returned to the window sill to stand still.

Zhao Lin wiped a handful of cold sweat, and he became more and more unable to understand the master's recent thoughts.

On the arena, Duan Fu had already arrived, and the strong man was hit by her silver needle, so naturally he failed to make that punch and fell on the stage with a bang. The silver needle she shot was not an ordinary silver needle, and the silver needle was also stained with a strong anesthetic, so even if the acupuncture points were not pierced accurately, the strong man would fall.

"Who?" The people on the stage looked at her one after another, and saw that her clothes were fluttering, her face was beautiful, and she fell from the sky like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, and landed beside the man in the iron mask.

Duan Yusheng's eyes were already bloodshot, and he couldn't see the scene in front of him at all, but the moment she flew towards him, he could see clearly, "Fu'er......"

He muttered a whisper that no one heard because of the mask, but only a 'woo' sound, like a cry.

Duan Fu didn't answer the question of the leader in the official mansion, but walked straight towards the man in the iron mask. He lay on the ground, in the position he had just half-reclined, and when he saw her coming, he turned his eyes to look at her. The eyes, hidden behind the iron mask, seemed to have tears glinting in the haze.

"I'm going to take him away!" She looked into the masked man's eyes and said word by word.

When Duan Yusheng heard her say this, his originally somewhat confused brain instantly cleared up, and he shook his body and sat up, "No, ......"

His voice was hoarse and indecipherable, like the broken notes of a broken bellows, mutilated, mutilated by a mask, indistinct, audible to the human ear, except for another 'whine' sound.

"Girl, this officer has been ordered to come and arrest the fugitive, and he is. I'm afraid you won't be able to take him away today. Wang Dynasty said with a serious face.

This person is the deputy commander of the Terracotta Division, who is in the seventh rank of official position, and came to arrest people with hundreds of soldiers wearing official mansions, and his momentum should not be underestimated.

Duan Fu glanced at Wang Chao, the deputy commander of the Terracotta Division, and suddenly squatted down in front of Duan Yusheng, and reached out to touch the iron mask on his face, she used her consciousness to automatically equip the medical equipment in the space, but there was a mask that scanned his face.

Then, to her dismay, she discovered that the mask had been made of cast iron and welded directly to his face, and from the perspective of the face, it had been worn on his face for several years.

Her fingertips trembled, and tears couldn't stop trembling in her eyes, "You, who are you?" ”

Why does she feel familiar, why is she so distressed?

When she stretched out her hand to him, Duan Yusheng subconsciously dodged back, seeing her eyes with tears in her eyes and looking at herself with a distressed face, he was more painful in his heart than anyone else. If he could, he would rather never see her for the rest of his life, as long as she was alive, fine!

It's just that when she asked this, Duan Yusheng couldn't help but be a little surprised, but then, he was relieved again. If you don't know each other, why should you recognize each other, and only increase your sorrow?