Chapter 916: Battle Beast Field

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Because of Meng Xin's tricks, Xiao Qiang's answer was clean and neat, and he never dragged the mud and water, which still aroused the favor of the demon guests present. 【Reading.com】

Whether it is the human race or the demon race, they all appreciate the downright people, although Xiao Qiang's words are a little arrogant, and there is no lack of provocation, but he does have the ability to be arrogant.

Everyone originally thought that Meng Xin might have miscalculated this time, but they didn't think that Meng Xin was still the sinister and pretending to be mysterious unappetizing, and he didn't smile, and said in a dark voice, "Since you said so, then I don't have an opinion, but what" This guy sold off again, and deliberately paused.

"There is something to say, there is a fart" Xiao Qiang didn't even raise his head, and was feeding the wombata with a small bottle.

At the VIP seat, a female woman from the Dark Demon Clan looked at Meng Xin, and was also dissatisfied, "Lord Meng Xin, don't waste our time, be happy"

Meng Xin's face was flushed, and he could see that the guests were all impatient, so he had to clear his throat and said loudly, "One of the traditions of my demon clan is to fight with beasts, and people and monsters are not separated from each other, so since the venue here is too small, let's move the duel to the Colosseum in the north of the city."

Fighting beasts is the tradition of the demon race, so every city has a large colosseum, and the scale of the colosseum in the north city of Daye City is not small, it can accommodate more than 40,000 people, and the venue is indeed wide enough.

But is it necessary?

Meng Xin's request is not too much, many demons are genius beast masters, and the focus is on beast control from a young age, when fighting, beast masters often advance and retreat with monsters, so there is no fairness or unfairness.

To a certain extent, the Beast can make up for the lack of the Beast Master, but the Beast Master's own cultivation also limits the strength and level of the Beastmaster.

Even if you send a young beast master to fight Xiao Qiang, you may not be able to defeat Xiao Qiang, unless the person who fights this time is Prince Munch

Everyone suddenly seemed to think of something, and they couldn't help but be shocked, looking at Meng Xin's weird smile, they became more and more sure.

Sure enough, Meng Xin's mouth squeezed out half of the words, "And the three-day duel is all open to the outside world."

Everyone buzzed and whispered, they were now completely sure that the person who appeared in the Dark Demon Clan must be the genius beast master, Prince Munch

Prince Munch has a super talent for beast control, and it is said that he was also empowered by the Dark Demon Elder when he was a child, so his contract beast is very powerful, and it is a divine vein holy beast

Of course, this is just a legend, Prince Munch is only sixteen years old this year, and he has never revealed his contract demonic beast, nor has he appeared in battle, so everyone didn't expect him at all before.

But now, everything has surfaced, and only Prince Munch can bring such strong confidence to the Black Demon Clan, so they will put the venue of the duel in the Colosseum, and make it public, nothing more than to establish the prestige of this prince by killing Xiao Qiang

What else is the first public appearance to kill a big man like Xiao Qiang, which can be more sensational to the world

It is precisely because Meng Xin has this confidence that he will play tricks before, because he is not afraid of Xiao Qiang's path at all

The initiative has been given to Xiao Qiang, if Xiao Qiang is still defeated, then it can only be blamed for Xiao Qiang's death, at least the Black Demon Clan is above board.

So people's eyes looked at Xiao Qiang, and when they saw that Xiao Qiang was still there focusing on feeding the bear, like a young woman breastfeeding her child, she couldn't help crying and laughing.

Xiao Qiang actually sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't take it seriously, but instead ignited strange feelings in his heart

Back then, he was in the big arena of Canglong City, but in front of 80,000 people, he shook his majesty fiercely and made a prestige, and he still has some nostalgia when he thinks about it.

He handed the wombat to Mo Fan beside him, and finally stood up, looking at Meng Xin with clear eyes, "As you wish, in the Colosseum"

"Slow" When Meng Xin's treacherous plan succeeded and he was overjoyed, suddenly, a soft voice came from the VIP seat in the front row.

The distinguished guest from the Senate, a young beautiful man, looked at Xiao Qiang with wonderful eyes, and said with a smile, "Xiao Qiang, since you are going to sit in charge for three days, it is inconvenient for this seat to say more, but in order to show justice, your opponent cannot exceed five people every day, how?"

Xiao Qiang lowered his head and said, "According to what the predecessors said"

The guests present also nodded, the demons couldn't afford to lose, and they didn't disdain to play the trick of wheel warfare.

Well, five people a day, isn't that a little bit more?

Seeing that Xiao Qiang had no objection, the young beautiful man nodded reservedly, and then looked at Yin Chaoxing, who was standing restlessly not far away, and said softly, "The head of the Yin family, you have done a good job in this big auction, so the preparation of the big Colosseum has also been handed over to you, but this seat only gives you one day, how?"

Yin Chaoxing dared to say half a word, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Don't worry, my Yin family will go all out."

"Okay, everyone is tired for a day, let's all disperse," the young beautiful man looked around at everyone, pursed his lips and smiled, "Don't worry, everyone here will reserve a seat."

Everyone sent the distinguished guests in the front row to leave first, and then dispersed one after another, Meng Xin still looked at Xiao Qiang with a sneer when he walked to the door, as if he couldn't wait to see the scene of Xiao Qiang's painful defeat.

On the way back, Mo Yin and Xiao Qiang rode in the same carriage, Mo Yin's expression was solemn, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and he sighed, "Xiao Qiang, I'm afraid I'm going to wronged you this time."

"There is nothing to be wronged about, there are grievances and complaints, and there is revenge, this is the truth. Xiao Qiang said lightly.

When he said this, Mo Yin felt more and more ashamed, and Mo Yin said helplessly, "Originally, the general altar wanted to settle this matter privately, but yesterday, they learned that your master was secretly negotiating with the Tianmai family, so"

Xiao Qiang couldn't help but feel moved, and instantly figured out the key to it.

The strong rise of the Sword Pavilion forces, although it is not yet able to confront the Dao forces led by the Tianmai family, has undoubtedly become an important force, and no one can ignore it.

And Xiao Qiang, from the day he became Leng Qingxun's disciple, has already made the mark of the inheritor of the Sword Pavilion, and has also become the leader of the nominal future Sword Pavilion, such a person is even more impossible for the high-level of the demon clan to ignore.

If the Sword Pavilion chooses to continue to fight against the Tianmai Family and loses both, it will of course be more in line with the interests of the Demon Clan, but if the two sides reach a compromise, it means that the Sword Pavilion, a terrifying force, is likely to be used against the Demon Clan one day

Such a result is definitely not what the high-level leaders of the demon clan want to see.

Therefore, before the results of the negotiations came out, the Senate and the general altar took a negative attitude towards Xiao Qiang and allowed the situation to develop.

If Xiao Qiang dies, then he can only blame himself for being too arrogant, if Xiao Qiang can survive, it will not be too late to talk about it then.

Xiao Qiang figured everything out, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, these days, everyone is a human spirit