Chapter 177: Countdown to the Bloody Storm

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What came out was the eldest prince Mu Tianxie, Chu Linfeng, and a young man with a cold face.

"Ye Tian, maybe you don't know who I am, but I can recognize you. ”

The gloomy young man walked over and said, "Sun Dahai is my cousin, and I came to the martial arts arena today to witness you go to the Nine Springs to accompany him to the funeral." “

"Providence, don't waste your tongue with the dying man, let's go!"

Mu Tian glanced at Ye Tian with a suspicious glance, turned around and entered the martial arts arena.

"Who is this cannon fodder, so arrogant?"

Ye Tian stared at the dissipating back of the young man and muttered.

"Sun Zhong's son, Sun Tianyi, who else can there be!"

Su Meimei obviously inquired, and immediately explained the other party's origin, and said mysteriously:

"Brother Tian, tell you something big... The Hongmen banquet set up by Yang Wuzheng, after many people publicized, there are surprisingly many children of the nobles of the family who came to the martial arts arena to see the excitement today, and the handicap is very large, all of them will pressure you to lose. ”

"Oh, I don't know who started the game?"

The last time people fought and beasts fought, the handicap could reach tens of millions.

I'm sure I'm going to have to flip it a few times today.

However, what made Ye Tian puzzled was that since he was pressuring himself to lose, who was the person who took over?

As we all know, 10,000 enemies and Yang Wuzheng fought to the death, Rao is a genius of dual professions, and the chances of surviving today are slim.

"The specifics are not clear, but it is rumored that Miss Mu Qingge and His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince are sitting in the village. ”

Sumei Midao.

"It's about time, let's go. ”

Ling Zhenghao said that, and entered the martial arts arena with everyone, surprised.

There are a sea of people, at least 100,000, which is small compared with the previous situation.

The ninth prince Mu Yichen and Mu Qingge sat in the box on the first floor, poked their heads out and nodded to Ye Tian, saying hello.

Sitting in the bread box were the eldest prince Mu Tianxie, Chu Linfeng and others.

As for the other boxes on the first floor, the seats are naturally the four kings with different surnames and the bigwigs of many noble families.

At this moment, the king of Zhennan, the king of Zhendong, the king of Zhenxi, and the king of Zhenbei opened the curtain from time to time, and the eyes that were cast on Ye Tian seemed to cut him with a thousand knives.

"Aren't the lords of the country qualified to sit in the boxes on this floor, and why can they?"

Ye Tian directly ignored these resentful eyes and asked in confusion.

"Brother-in-law, I heard that there is a distinguished guest who deliberately let Steward Lu break the column, and now all the boxes on the next floor are open to the public. ”

Su Meimei said secretly.

"Distinguished guests on the third floor?"

Ye Tian suddenly had a thrill, and inexplicably thought of the last time when he not only robbed himself of 40 million crystal coins, but also blamed his hateful girl.

So I looked up at the box on the third floor.

At this glance, he was dumbfounded.

Because the same box on the third floor, the lights are on!

"This hateful woman played on herself once, and this time she dared to appear openly. ”

The anger in Ye Tian's heart surged up, and said, "When the young master finishes the competition, he will definitely go to the third floor to visit you in person to see who you are." ”

Although he didn't dare to be completely sure, Ye Tian was at least seven or eight points sure in his heart that the one in the box on the third floor must be the mysterious girl from last time.

"Ye Tian, you came really early, why don't you breathe a few more breaths of fresh air at home, it's better to die than to live, one more second of stealing life is a second." ”

The banter rang out, and seven or eight young men and women came slowly.

Yang Wuzheng, who took the lead, followed by Sun Zhongsheng's son Sun Tianyi, and the others were all descendants of Zhendong, Zhenxi, and Zhenbei Wangfu.

"Boy, even if you put on your wings today, you won't be able to fly out of the palm of Yang Wuzheng's palm, wash your neck, and wait to be slaughtered. ”

A disciple of Zhenxi Wangfu glared at Ye Tian's eyes, and almost burst into flames.

"I'm on an appointment, where's the crescent moon?"

Ye Tian was too lazy to deal with the other party, looked at Yang Wuzheng, and said.

"Come, bring people. ”

Yang Wuzheng swept his sleeves and gave orders.

"Young Master......"

A timid voice of a young girl sounded, it was the crescent moon.

She was supported by two powerful guards of the Hou Mansion, her face was haggard, her face was swollen, purple and green, her delicate body did not know whether she was excited or afraid, Suo Suo trembled, and she looked even more thin.

"Who hit you?"

Ye Tian's heart felt like a scoop of oil had been poured on him, his anger suddenly burned, and he subconsciously walked towards her: "Also, show the young master your finger, is it connected?"

"Ye Tian, this competition is not over, you are not qualified to touch this person. ”

Sun Tianyi stood in front of Ye Tian.

"Get out of here!"

Ye Tian suddenly raised his foot and kicked at the other party.

"Ye Tian, there is no room for you to be presumptuous here!"

Several other disciples of the Four Great Palaces rushed up and blocked in front of Ye Tian.

"Ye Tian, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan. ”

Su Jingang hugged Ye Tian and shook his head at him.

"Yang Wuzheng, you wait for me......"

Ye Tian's cold pupils swept Yang Wuzheng's eyes, and forcibly suppressed the flame in his heart.

"Young master, my fingers are connected, they hurt every day, they are very bad, and they whip slaves and maids every day. ”

The crescent moon pursed her lips, her eyes hazy with tears.

"Crescent moon, young master swears, no one who has hurt you today will be able to leave the martial arts arena alive. ”

Ye Tian's voice was firm and resolute, forcing the temperature around him to drop suddenly.

"Who can't say big words, it depends on whether you have such a ability. ”

Yang Wuzheng smiled coldly: "According to the previous agreement, the rules of this competition are set by me, I expect you will like it very much." ”

Swept up the gladiatorial arena lightly, glanced at the black head below, and said loudly: "Everyone, everyone came to the martial arts arena early in the morning, and they all know the reason, so I won't say much about it." ”

Nearly 100,000 pairs of eyes below were cast on Yang Wuzheng, and the scene fell silent.

"Today's competition is ten thousand enemies, the protagonist is Ye Tian, there are more than 100,000 people present, all the martial artists who have cultivated in the pulse martial arts realm, who have participated in the martial arts competition before, and whose names are registered, can challenge him until Ye Tian is unable to parry......"

Yang Wuzheng said: "Of course, I have already discussed with the high-level of the martial arts arena below, if you kill or defeat Ye Tian, you will also get a reward of five percent for each bet, which is a huge amount of money." ”

"What, 10,000 enemies?"

"I heard you right, he fought against all the cultivators in the underground martial arts arena alone?"

Countless people below know the inside story, and when it is confirmed at this moment, there is still an uproar.

Su Meimei and Su Jingang all showed worried looks, and the crescent tears that were restrained by the opponent flowed down in a hurry.

Manpower is limited, even if Ye Tian is the twelfth level of the Pulse Martial Realm, under the wheel war, the ending can only be hated.

What's more, in his memory, Ye Tiancai can break through the ninth fold, right?

"Ye Tian, please, you failed miserably in my hands once, and you are no longer qualified to let me shoot, just let this doomed competition end in the process of ten thousand enemies, maybe this is a perfect ending for you. ”

After announcing the rules, Yang Wuzheng took the initiative to stand on the edge of the life and death platform, with contemptuous ridicule on his face.