Seeing that Fan Lang didn't speak, Murong Bai withdrew his gaze, tidied up the white cloak he was wearing, and strode towards the exit. The two guards www.biquge.info the pen and the pavilion followed closely, and the tigers and tigers were in the wind under their feet.

After Murong Bai left, the quiet gladiatorial arena became lively again.

"This patriarch of the Murong family is really domineering, and he doesn't even let him speak. ”

"The entire Murong family is his, of course he is domineering, it is said that the private soldiers of the Murong family have expanded to 50,000 people, they are drilled day and night, and they are well-equipped, no different from the country's army. ”

"Murong Bai is eyeing this prodigal son, and there is a good show to watch now. ”

"Murong Bai forced the prodigal son to participate in the Fengyun Genius War, the prodigal son has to go, in Fengyun City, few people dare not listen to Murong Bai's words!"

Everyone was hotly discussed, full of expectations for the upcoming Fengyun Genius Battle, which was a grand event in Fengyun City.

In the center of the gladiatorial arena, Fan Lang, who was the party concerned, had a calm face, there were still seven days before the Fengyun Genius Battle, and after seven days, his level would definitely break through to the Xuanling realm, what else was there to fear?

What a genius, all of them are scum!

Fan Lang took a deep breath and walked away.

Walking outside, I saw Dou Bin again.

Dou Bin had a calm face, handed a silver currency card to Fan Lang, and said, "This is your salary today, nearly ten thousand taels." ”

As agreed before, eight hundred taels were given for winning one game, Fan Lang won eleven games in a row, and some more were given in the last skipping challenge, adding up to about 10,000 taels.

Fan Lang took the currency card with a smile, and with a sweep of Xuanli, a satisfactory number appeared on it.

"Thanks, I'll be back tomorrow. Fan Lang said with a smile.

"Yes, if you dare to come, the underground arena will dare to arrange a gladiatorial fight for you. Dou Bin said.

"Bet more on me tomorrow to win. Maybe it will make you a lot of money. ”

Dou Bin was silent.

Fan Lang smiled even brighter, and asked with a smile, "Where is the female butcher?" Give me her slave contract with her. ”

"Rest assured, the Underground Arena is a reputable place that will let you take the butcher with you. But I have to warn you, this is a murderer who doesn't blink, otherwise he wouldn't have earned the nickname of the butcher, and be careful not to be wiped by her in the middle of the night. "Dou Bin's Yin Yang Strange Qi Dao.

"It's not a matter of bothering you, after you bring her back, I'll slowly adjust it. ”

"Female butcher?"

The corners of Dou Bin's eyes twitched, this was much more difficult than training a demonic beast......

Smack, smack.

Dou Bin clapped his hands twice.

Immediately someone walked in with a woman with shackles on her body, and the woman was naturally a butcher.

The female butcher is tall and wears a light armor, outlining the moving lines, especially the curve of the chest, which is as round as a melon, and very hot. She has a pair of red phoenix eyes, slender eyes, two cold lights in her eyes, and a grimace fanged mask under Qiong's nose, which adds a bit of ferocity to her.

This ferocity is not a bluff, and there have been nearly a hundred gladiators who have died at her hands. The mention of her name would have terrified many gladiators.

Fan Lang looked at the female butcher, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds, as if two fierce beasts were looking at each other.

"My name is Fan Lang, I won you away in a battle, you have to follow me. Fan Lang said.

The butcher nodded silently. At least when it comes to leaving the underground arena, she won't resist.

"What about the contract?" Fan Lang turned to Dou Bin and asked.

Dou Bin took a contract from one of his subordinates, shook it at Fan Lang, and then tore it to shreds.

This kind of dead letter is actually not very binding, and the underground arena does not rely on these waste papers to hold slaves, but a large group of Xuanwu people to suppress them by force.

Fan Lang looked at the shredded paper on the ground, retracted his gaze, beckoned to the female butcher, and walked in front.

Someone untied the heavy shackles for the female butcher, she moved her hands and feet, and followed behind Fan Lang, she was very calm on the surface, but in fact she was very excited in her heart.

She can finally get out of this hellish place!

The two walked out of the underground arena one after the other, and it was not early at this time, and there was a touch of twilight in the west, which stained the world red. The two of them were speechless, all the way through the streets.

When he came to a small alley where no one was around, Fan Lang stopped, and the female butcher behind him also stopped, and the two sides kept a distance of about five meters.

Fan Lang turned around and said with a serious face: "There are outsiders just now, and it is inconvenient to say some things, just the two of us here, open the skylight and say something." Although you are now nominally my slave, but with long legs on you, I can't watch you all day, you can still walk if you want to. I don't like the feeling of betrayal, and if you don't want to follow me, you can leave now. ”

The female butcher was slightly stunned, she didn't expect Fan Lang to speak so directly.

Everyone wants freedom, especially for those who have lost it. The female butcher had indeed thought of escaping before, and when the time came, the sky was high and the earth was far away, and she could go wherever she wanted.

Without waiting for the female butcher to answer, Fan Lang continued: "My strength, you have already seen it, this is just the beginning, my strength will become stronger in the future, even beyond your imagination." As my follower, I am guaranteed a bright future. Whether to follow me or leave me now, you choose, I will never force it. ”

The female butcher didn't make a rash decision, lowered her head slightly, and thought about it again and again, in fact, she didn't come up with any clues, but she just felt that she didn't want to part ways with Fan Lang like this, and wanted to continue to be with Fan Lang.

Probably because Fan Lang is strong.

may be because Fan Lang is not bad-looking.

It may also be because of a sense of gratitude.

How, even the female butcher herself can't figure it out.

"I'll go with you. The butcher decided.

"Very well, then come with me. I promise you won't regret it. Fan Lang smiled slightly, turned around, and continued to move forward.

The butcher followed.

The distance between the two sides was reduced from five to two meters.

The two of them returned to the City Lord's Mansion in the twilight, and the doorman had already changed shifts, and he was no longer the doorman who was beaten before. Out of his official duties, the doorman blocked the two of them and interrogated the identity of the butcher.

Fan Lang pointed to the female butcher and directly introduced that this was his follower.

As a doorman, there is no problem with a follower, and the doorman will let him go after informing the city lord's mansion.

Fan Lang walked into the City Lord's Mansion and thought about taking the female butcher to have a good meal.

Halfway through, the two passed by Tibet.

Fan Lang's mind moved, and he remembered something, and shouted loudly: "Bai Lao, are you in the building, can you come out for a while?"

Hearing this, Pulsatilla walked out of hiding and asked, "Fan Lang, what are you looking for me?"

"Nothing, just trying to show you something. ”

Fan Lang smiled, raised his hands, condensed the Xuan power on them, and quickly sealed in front of the pulsatilla, his hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, outlining luminous lines and forming a rune.

Seeing this, Pulsatilla's eyes froze, and his breathing became much shorter.

Fan Lang completed the last gesture, and the construction of the rune in the palm of his hand was completed, condensing considerable mystical power and heaven and earth aura. He slapped the sigil forward hard, and the sigil instantly enlarged and turned into the words heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth!

The energy burst out, sweeping in all directions, and the roar was like thunder.

Fan Lang withdrew his hand, didn't say anything more, and walked away with the female butcher.

There really is no need to say anything, that trick just now has already explained everything.

Pulsatilla had a ghostly expression and muttered, "One day, it only took him one day to learn the four-star battle technique Heaven and Earth Seal!"