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"Although I have returned to the yang, this is not my home, and I must find a way to get out of this world," Chen Tingzhi reluctantly dragged his body to feel the dragon elephant stake, and carried the dragon and tiger roaring method, "But the top priority is to restore my soul to the whole body, and to cultivate the dragon sleeping pill to the realm of descending the white tiger." ”

"Without the halo of the protagonist, I can't do anything steadily, and I don't even dare to open up the sea of bitterness now, for fear that something will go wrong and I will explode and die. When I arrive at the White Tiger and come into contact with my luck, I will be able to perform the Dao technique at that time, so that my luck will prosper, and I can cultivate as much as I want when the time comes. ”

"As for now, let's first overcome the dependence on the protagonist's aura, temporarily put aside the cultivation of the way to cover the sky, and first raise the qi cultivation technique." Chen Tingzhi took a long breath, and a fishy smell suddenly permeated the ward.

"It's almost time to be discharged, it's inconvenient to stay in the hospital honestly," Chen Tingzhi picked up the luggage that he had packed a long time ago and walked out of the ward, "I'll go have a meal later, and then I'll go see my cheap big brother." It seems that he has a new game going on today, and the poison on his body has not yet been resolved. ”

In Deathmatch City, there are all kinds of underworld fires, vendettas, revenge, chivalrous and other brawls happening every day, so the Deathmatch Emperor has spent a lot of effort and invested a lot of money in the medical system, so Chen Tingzhi's hospitalization this time is basically a free service.

After going through the discharge procedures, Chen Tingzhi found a restaurant near the hospital and sat down, plugged his mobile phone into the link slot to activate the power of the table on the LCD screen dining table that has the function of a menu that can be ordered, then turned the page to order, entered the credit card payment, and then pulled out the credit card, and at the same time took down the printed voucher and began to wait for the food to be served.

"The technology here is also very developed, although it is not as good as the New Human Shelter Complex with the material and spiritual needs of everyone like dragons on the wasteland, but the way of life here is also very convenient and fast." Chen Tingzhi quickly finished eating the three dishes and one soup and the big white rice served by the waiter.

"I remember, the place where Chen Songhe is going to participate in the competition should be ......" Chen Tingzhi took out his mobile phone, opened the satellite positioning map installed on it that only citizens of Deathmatch City are eligible to download and use, searched twice, and then decisively chose to stop a taxi.

"Little brother, where do you want to go?"

"Do you know the Thunderbolt King?"

"I know, there is still his competition today!"

"Do you know where he is jousting?"

"Why, little brother, are you going to see the Thunderbolt King's joust?"

"yes, but I don't know how to get there."

"Okay, get in the car, but it's not close to here, and by the time you get there, you may not be able to catch the start of the competition."

"It's okay, it's good to see the result." Chen Tingzhi opened the back door and sat down.

"By the way, little brother, you just got out of the hospital, right?"

"yes, how do you know? Do you smell the disinfectant on me? ”

"Hahaha, uncle, I don't have such a high level of deathmatch secret arts, and my nose is not so sharp, so I can't smell the disinfectant on your body."

"Oh, then how do you know I've just been discharged from the hospital?" Chen Tingzhi became curious about this talkative taxi driver, is this guy like me, can he tell fortunes?

"Hehehe, it's too simple, little brother, you look like a skinny and bone, and you appear near the corresponding hospital in Deathmatch City, and at a glance, you can tell that you are seriously injured or seriously ill, and you have been in the hospital for a long time." Uncle Taxi Driver looks like I'm very experienced.

"Yes, you're so right." Chen Tingzhi was a little embarrassed, hundreds of thousands of years old, because of the relationship between the dark under the lamp, he actually ignored this point, after all, he absorbed the memory of the original owner, and this skinny appearance has been deeply accustomed, but in the eyes of others, he is a poor person who has been sick for a long time and has just recovered, but because of this, it was seen that he had just been discharged from the hospital, and he was speechless.

It seems that after the soul was shattered, my thinking ability was also limited to a certain extent, otherwise I would definitely be able to deduce the original story quickly. Chen Tingzhi sighed in his heart.

"I'll tell you, uncle, I'm an old driver, I've been driving a taxi in Deathmatch City for ten years, and I haven't seen anyone. It doesn't matter what kind of person he looks like, I can know a little bit of this person's roots at a glance. I'm not bragging, uncle, I'm just so good. The taxi driver's uncle continued to talk to Chen Tingzhi.

This is a bit similar to the Taoist technique of looking at faces. Chen Tingzhi nodded and said, "Then have you ever had any big names in your car?" ”

"Hahaha, why not? Now ranked as one of the top ten heavenly kings in Deathmatch City, the boxing god Qi Xinghong, and another one of the top ten heavenly kings, the invincible king of the world, surpassed, they were just new to Deathmatch City, and they took my taxi a few times. I'll tell you, it's just to sit in this car, where you are now! The taxi driver's uncle looked proud.

The Ten Heavenly Kings of Deathmatch City are talking about the ten male deathmatch masters who are second only to the Deathmatch Emperor, and at least they also have a strength level at the human level. And these ten masters, ranked no matter how high or low, everyone fought each other, and they all won and lost.

In addition to the boxing god Qi Xinghong, the invincible king of the world surpassed these two people, and the rest were the black dragon general Mu Longcheng, the iron king Kong Fan Yongjie, the eight-pole martial god Ke Zhengping, the Xingyi Zun Saint Guo Yuhuang, the Taiji Immortal Zhang Xuanji, the Bagua True Dragon Hai Lie, the horizontal refining black gold Mike James, and the paladin Gabriel Belmont.

There are ten heavenly kings, and naturally there are ten queens, karate master Arashiyama Zhizi, yoga king Han Guili, Mianzhang Empress Dongfang Weibai, Xiaoxiao sword fairy Li Yinglan, kickboxing princess Audrey Sia, female general Anna Vitas, phantom fox Ji Park Changna, canary Laura Stephen, ninja god Shiranui Mai, immortal black pearl Sandy Ilwich.

The taxi stopped in front of a gymnasium, Chen Tingzhi paid with the special payment software for Deathmatch City installed on his mobile phone, and got out of the car with a backpack full of his luggage, and at the same time reached out and took out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and made a call while watching the taxi go away.

"Hey, Uncle Zhiyu, I'm at the door of the gymnasium where my eldest brother is playing, where are you now? Has the game started? ”

The middle-aged man on the other side of the "...... game" phone was the middle-aged man who was guarding Chen Tingzhi's hospital bed before, and after receiving Chen Tingzhi's call, he changed the topic with some hesitation, "I'm at the scene, you wait for a while, I'll pick you up." ”

"Click!" Hung up.

"Interesting, it seems that Chen Songhe is in a very bad situation now, it should be that he was seriously injured during the game because the residual poison in his body was not cleared." Chen Tingzhi put away his mobile phone, looked at the spectators who walked out of the gymnasium one after another, listened to the scolding discussions in their mouths, and knew the fact that the game had ended, and the news that Chen Songhe had lost.

"Come on, come this way." After waiting for less than three minutes, a tall middle-aged man appeared from the crowd and pulled Chen Tingzhi away.

"Chen Songhe lost, right? How is he doing now? Chen Tingzhi followed Meng Zhiyu in the sparsely populated staff passage and asked in a low voice.

Meng Zhiyu took a deep breath, glanced at Chen Tingzhi, who looked indifferent, and sighed: "The residual poison in Songhe's body has not been cleared, and his strength cannot be exerted fifty percent, so he was exhausted by the opponent's physical strength by maneuvering and delaying time, and then he was seriously injured. Now that the residual poison in his body has exploded, coupled with the serious injury, it is estimated that he will not be able to do it. ”

"Going to do it?" Chen Tingzhi was a little frightened, when he saw it yesterday, he was still good, he just bandaged a little tape on his face, and he was going to die today?

Chen Tingzhi turned to ask, "Why didn't you call an ambulance?" If you send it to the hospital, you should be able to save a life, right? ”

Meng Zhiyu took a deep look at Chen Tingzhi and said, "Because this is Deathmatch City, and he is Chen Songhe." ”

Chen Tingzhi understood in seconds that Deathmatch City was not a good place here, once the news of Chen Songhe's serious injury and dying was released, then there would be enemies who had a holiday to snipe him. And the most important thing, looking at Meng Zhiyu's eyes, is worried about himself, once the umbrella Chen Songhe falls, then a younger brother who has no ability is a soft persimmon.

The reason why Chen Songhe chose to hide here and hide the news, instead of calling an ambulance to fight, was to hope that he could struggle for a while longer, and then let Meng Zhiyu take the opportunity to send his younger brother out.

These two brothers are indeed interesting, the younger brother broke through the siege and reported to the elder brother even if he was seriously injured and dying, and the elder brother was also seriously injured and dying, and even had severe poison in his body, but he still chose to buy time for his younger brother to escape.

"It's really interesting." Chen Ting, whose eyes were burning, followed Meng Zhiyu into Chen Songhe's lounge without saying a word.