"Bumper ......"

There was a knock on the door, and Han Yun's eyes flashed, and he slowly stood up from the ground.

Open the door.

A familiar figure appeared in front of Han Yun.

"It turned out to be a young owner!"

Han Yun's voice was slightly hoarse, looking at the young man in front of him, Han Yun asked coldly, "I don't know what the young master is looking for me?"

"The little young master of the Han family, he was a waste a month ago, but he killed Han Han, a genius disciple of the Han family, a day ago, and refined the innate Gang qi and blood refining on the spot, such a talent, even if he is a genius disciple of the Son of Heaven list, I am afraid he is ashamed!"

Zi Jin looked at Han Yun and said it as if telling a story.

"You investigate me?"

Han Yun's pupils shrank, and a terrifying cold air swept through Han Yun's eyes.

"I didn't investigate you, the fourth-level battle master and the sixth-level war master, countless combat skills are unpredictable, such a person, I'm afraid there is only Han Yun, the young master of the Han family who made trouble at the Han family's annual meeting!"

Zijin looked at Han Yun and said with a chuckle.

Han Yun paused slightly, the cold on his body eased, Zi Jin was right, he was in the martial arts arena, and it was impossible to hide it for a long time.

"What if I'm the little master of the Han family? Do you still want to arrest me and send me to Han Zhan!"

Han Yun looked at Zijin and asked coldly.

"Hahaha......"

When Zijin heard Han Yun's words, she suddenly burst out laughing.

Han Yun looked at Zi Jin, the doubts in his eyes became heavier and heavier, and Zi Jin's behavior made Han Yun more and more elusive.

Zijin is looking for herself, what is the matter?

"Han Yun, what do you think of my Colosseum?"

Zi Jin's laughter stopped, looking at Han Yun, Zi Jin asked slightly mysteriously.

"The Colosseum?"

Han Yun raised his eyebrows, and then said, "Although the Colosseum is an underground force, it is definitely not inferior to Xuantian Sect in the Three Kingdoms of the Northern Regions!"

"You're right!"

Zi Jin slowly walked into the room, looking at Han Yun with both eyes, Zi Jin said proudly: "My Colosseum is in the Three Kingdoms of the Northern Regions, except for the Martial Arts Union, no other forces are afraid!"

"Oh!"

Han Yun replied casually.

"Han Yun, you are the young master of the Han family, I know your situation very well, as long as you enter my Colosseum, I can solve the affairs of the Han family for you!"

Zi Jin looked at Han Yun and asked with burning eyes.

"Enter the Colosseum!"

Han Yun paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a smile.

This person came to recruit himself!

"The young master actually knows that I am the young master of the Han family, doesn't he know that I am already a disciple of the martial arts union!"

Han Yun looked at Zijin and said lightly.

"Disciple of the Martial Arts Guild!"

Zi Jin smiled slightly, as if he had long known that Han Yun would say this, looking at Han Yun, Zi Jin smiled and said, "I naturally know that you are a disciple of the Martial Arts Union, and there is no conflict between my Colosseum and the Martial Arts Union!"

"There are not many disciples of the Martial Arts Union who come to my Colosseum to fight beasts, and similarly, many of the people in my Colosseum have joined the Martial Arts Union!"

"As long as Young Master Han has the heart to join the Colosseum, Zijin from the Martial Arts Union will naturally handle it!"

"Oh!"

Han Yun's eyes were slightly surprised.

This Zijin is looking for herself, and it seems that she has already investigated herself.

However, he actually promised Zhang Yu, so he would not join the Colosseum again.

"Thank you for the kindness of the young owner, Han Yun is used to freedom!"

Han Yun turned his head, his voice indifferent.

"Why don't you think about it carefully, martial arts cultivation, what you need most is resources, although the disciples of the martial arts union have noble status, they are ...... in resources"

Zi Jin's eyes showed a little surprise.

Han Yun actually refused!

"Resources!"

Han Yun's eyes fluctuated slightly.

Zi Jin is right, martial arts cultivation, talent is not enough at all, resources are equally important.

"Young Master Zijin doesn't have to waste extra thoughts, Han Yun has already agreed to join the other forces!"

Han Yun lifted the cloak on his head and said with a wry smile.

"Oh!"

Zi Jin's eyes flashed.

"It's like this, it's Zijin who disturbed it, this thing is for you!"

Zi Jin smiled slightly and handed a golden card to Han Yun.

"It's ......"

Han Yun hesitated slightly.

"Han Gongzi don't worry, this is what you deserve, I am a person who participates in martial arts in the Colosseum, every time I challenge 10,000 gold coins, and every time I challenge a strong person who is one level higher than myself, the reward will increase tenfold!"

"Han Gongzi challenged the sixth-level battle master with a fourth-level battle master, and this time he received a reward of 200,000 yuan, and in this gold card, it is 200,000 gold coins!"

Zijin looked at Han Yun and explained with a smile.

"I see!"

Han Yun was slightly enlightened.

No wonder so many warriors come to the Colosseum to participate in martial arts, and the reward for this martial arts fight is so high.

10,000 gold coins, which is enough for a family of ten to live for a lifetime!

Martial artists, in addition to talent, the most important thing is resources.

Therefore, martial arts cultivators must learn to make money!

"No wonder Zi Jin dares to be so arrogant, 10,000 gold coins per person, the Colosseum has to spend millions of gold coins a day, this Colosseum is probably the richest force in the Northern Regions!"

Han Yun sighed slightly in his heart.

So rich, the power of the Colosseum can be imagined.

"Thank you for the young owner!"

Han Yun took the gold card and put it away directly.

"If Han Gongzi needs anything, he can come directly to Zijin, my favorite thing to do in the Colosseum is to make friends!"

Zi Jin looked at Han Zhan and said with a smile.

"Thank you!"

Han Yun bowed his hand slightly.

"Farewell!"

Zijin left with a smile.

Seeing Zijin leave, Han Yun's brows suddenly furrowed slightly.

Although Zi Jin said it well, Han Yun obviously felt the suppressed coldness in Zi Jin's eyes.

This person is not as kind as he seems.

The Colosseum.

In an exquisite room, two figures knelt in front of a young man, who held a document in his hand and a slight chuckle in his eyes.

"Six battles a day, plus one yesterday, he has completed seven consecutive kills!"

Zi Jin knocked on the table slightly, and the look in her eyes was uncertain.

Seven kills.

Six fifth-level divisions and one sixth-level division.

His strength is only a fourth-level battle master.

Such a talent not only alarmed the martial arts arena, but also the entire power of Han Cheng was all alarmed.

"Young owner, do you see if it's ...... this time"

A subordinate looked at Zijin and made a slight movement to wipe his neck.

"No need, eight kills in a row, my Colosseum hasn't appeared for a long time!"

"You all go down, the next one, arrange for the west wind to go!"

"Yes!"

The two stepped back one after another.

"Although eight consecutive kills are good, but Han Cheng should also be lively, eight consecutive kills, not everyone can afford it!"

Zijin's eyes closed, her lips hooked, and a strange smile slowly spread.