In the past few days, the most talked about in Qinglong City are two people, one is a wolf man, and the other is Xiong Zhuang.

Regarding the wolf man, he is naturally a man of the hour in the ground fighting arena, since Niu Yong's first battle, he has fought three fighting matches in a row in the past few days, without any defeat.

Although it is not so easy to win every game, there are always endless means and amazing wisdom in battle to achieve victory.

On the contrary, such victories make people even more frenzied, fighting strong with weak, and able to seize every opportunity.

A fighter who is always calm and rational, knows no fear, and will not give up is more likely to become an idol than a relaxed fighter who has great ability and wins every time.

"Hey, don't show a trace of weakness in front of the wolf man, or you'll die." This has almost become a popular phrase in Qinglong City.

As for Xiong Zhuang, whether it is called Xiong Zhuang or not, it remains to be determined?

Because before that shocking streak match, Xiong Zhuang was just an ordinary nobleman, a son of an ordinary aristocratic family in Qinglong City, living in the northwest corner of Qinglong City.

He doesn't have anything to surprise people, he is also a relatively silent person on weekdays, his only hobby is underground fighting, where he becomes fanatical, and every time he comes out of the fighting ring, he will always find a way to find a few strong slaves to practice and kill them to sharpen his strength.

This is the reason why people think that Xiong Zhuang is himself, and he is just hiding his strength.

Only Xiong Zhuang's family and some upper-level people who are investigating Xiong Zhuang know that it was definitely not Xiong Zhuang himself who appeared in the underground fighting arena that day, and there are too many clues and details to deduce that Xiong Zhuang may just become a really powerful guy, in order to disguise his identity.

What is the real Xiong Zhuang? Just a pitiful wretch, a poor creature who can only prove his strength with slaves, he doesn't even have the courage to step into the ring, and he can only use slaves to vent the violence he accumulated while watching the game.

But none of this has affected ordinary people.

They fanatically talked about Xiong Zhuang and chasing him, an amazing ring match, sixteen consecutive kills! How many years does it take for an underground arena to use a no-kill order? Didn't the appearance of the ban be accompanied by a powerful figure?

What's even more fascinating is that this guy only played one ring match, and then disappeared, disappearing very completely, and even the family did not go back, let alone leave a clue.

On the contrary, it is impossible to predict the strength, and many young, hot-blooded demons worship him frantically, and the momentum is almost on par with the wolf man.

You must know that Xiong Zhuang only played one game.

Today's streets are full of young people with bare shoulders and a paw print on them, with pride on their faces.

Many times, they also come across young people with blood-colored tattoos on their bodies.

At such a time, it will be difficult to stop and argue about whether the wolf man is more powerful or the bear is stronger.

Qinglong City began to sell portraits of wolf men and Xiong Zhuang, and if you could afford the price, you could even buy a photo of a wolf man, a photo of Xiong Zhuang wearing a mask in an underground fighting arena, these things made the banshees flock to them.

"Qinglong City has really ushered in a wonderful era, and legendary characters have appeared again. Damn, we don't have to watch boring fights that can guess the ending from the start. I'm really looking forward to a fight between Wolf Han and Xiong Zhuang. A drunken old demon said this, took a sip of the ground, and poured a large sip of wine with a 'coo dong dong', looking happy, as if the wolf man and Xiong Zhuang were about to have a game.

"It's a shame that you won't be able to do this in your lifetime." I muttered to myself, passing by this old man.

Pull down the cloak, I also wear a mask on my face, now I don't feel that wearing a mask is an abrupt dress, that is also the trend brought by Xiong Zhuang.

It's just that the old man dreams of fighting with myself, and I can't do it, so I can only feel sorry for him.

In the bustling streets, no one paid attention to me, I carried a large piece of beef in my hand, and a bag containing a more precious handful of fresh vegetables and two apples, and walked towards a house in the western district of Qinglong City.

Meat is the staple food here every day, food is like a side dish, fruits and vegetables are a luxury, I am afraid that if I eat for a long time, my body will also resist, and I always spend a lot of money every day to add a little fruit and greens.

Fortunately, because of the ease of preservation, apples are not beyond my means.

I walked into the house, which was the place where Feng Liu had been specially assigned to me after I had won the third fight, and I took Ye Xiao over.

Breaking a bone in the underground arena made me feel a little guilty, so letting him come over and live a good life and fight a few less ring matches is also an expression of my heart.

"Big brother, let me see what you bought?" As soon as I entered the house, Night Howl rushed over, and sometimes I felt that it was a waste of my sympathy for him, and it was obviously a broken injury, but it did not affect his daily activities too much, and of course it was not possible to fight him.

I felt that the demon's recovery ability was so perverted, and then handed him the beef and paper bag in my hand.

"Am I dreaming? Live such a luxurious life every day! Today is another big piece of beef, and there are full steamed buns in the pot. These vegetables, just as wonderful as they look, and apples. Big brother, before I met you, I swore I had only seen it in pictures, and I had heard its name in the mouths of old people. Night Howling began to habitually ramble again.

I ignored him, took off my mask casually, untied my cloak, and lay down comfortably on a chair in the courtyard.

"No, I'm guilty, and I live every day! But it doesn't matter, who is my eldest brother? The whole street was full of chatter about him. "Night Howling is still muttering to myself, I have long been accustomed to the verbosity of Night Howling, and I simply close my eyes to recuperate.

It's been a good few days in the dungeon.

At least no nine, ten, or anything like that came to me, said something that made me anxious, and did something that made me guess with all my heart. Even Feng Liu did not appear, and anything was usually handled by the ape army.

And the underground fighting arena should be looking for me, but there must be no clues about me, otherwise how could my life be so easy?

Now, I am famous in the entire Qinglong City, not to mention Xinyi, let's just say that Emperor Tong, if you rush to Qinglong City, you should be able to contact me easily, which is also a benefit of being spread, right? It's just that the boy Emperor Tong is thinking about my own thoughts, but I don't want to be at this time, a 'squeak' sound of opening the door came into my ears.

My yard is not closed very much, and this is actually a psychological tactic, in order to express a very calm attitude towards Feng Liu.

What secrets can people who don't close the courtyard door have?

However, most of the people who live here are nobles with status, and they know that this is my wolf man's courtyard, how many people will break in? Although I have only been a nobleman until now, if anyone thinks that I am only the strength of a nobleman, it is undoubtedly stupid.

So, I opened my eyes freshly, but I was depressed to find that the person who came was also a person wearing a cloak and a mask.

"Since the food is so good, it can make you feel guilty at night. It's better to give me your share today, I don't have any guilt. The first thing that came to the house was when he stood at the door of the courtyard and said so.

Is it for the night howling?

Because of my existence, Ye Xiao's confidence is not weak at all, and when he said that, he immediately jumped up and yelled: "Who are you?" Dare to talk to your Uncle Night Howling like this? Even if I feed these foods, it won't be cheap for you, do you know who my eldest brother is? ”

"Huh. Is it? The person who came was not annoyed at all, but asked Ye Xiao rhetorically, and as he spoke, he began to take off his mask, and then said: "Isn't your eldest brother a famous wolf?" ”

As soon as he finished saying this, his mask was removed, revealing his face.

Night Howling's expression was suddenly frightened, and a storm stirred up in my heart, but I still looked confused on the surface, pretending not to know anyone at all.

The people who came were a little limping towards me and Ye Xiao, who was it not Mr. Du? Seeing that it was him, in my heart, I didn't think that he came this time to find trouble with Ye Xiao, who was not qualified to do so.

"Dear Mr. Wolf Han, can you mercifully allow me to have a meal at your house? I can already smell the aroma of steamed steamed buns, and there is a little bit of wine, which is wonderful. Mr. Du looked at me, it seemed that he wanted to try to make a smiling expression, but his face was too vicissitudes, and it was ugly to make such an expression.

"Who are you?" I sat up with a calm and dangerous expression on my face, and I had to perform like this.

On the contrary, Ye Xiao hurriedly came to stop me, and said, "Big brother, this gentleman is a big man in the underground fighting arena, shall we leave him for a meal?" ”

The look on my face relaxed a little, and I made a thoughtful look, and then asked, "From the underground fighting arena?" You're here to find my brother Nightscream? His current situation is not at all suitable for entering the arena. ”

"Can you have a meal first?" Mr. Du looked at me and his expression calmed down, but his eyes told me that he seemed to see everything.

I began to think in my heart, could it be that Xiong Zhuang's identity was discovered by him? It's something I definitely don't want to expose, and I'm already thinking about how to figure out how many people know about it and kill him.

Although I thought this in my heart, my face was silent, and I just said, "Ye Xiao, go cook and entertain this gentleman, right?" What do you call it, sir? ”