Chapter 317: Underground Arena
Every time Su Ze said the word "kill", he almost didn't have the slightest emotion. But compared to those shouting and hoarse "killing", the "killing" in his mouth was extremely chilling, so much so that even Qi Youliang, Fan Qian, and Huang Tongxian couldn't help but persuade: "Su Ze, you don't really want to kill her, do you?"
Su Ze ignored the questions of the three of them, and only looked at Liu Xiaoling with those empty and somewhat gloomy eyes, thinking about what she could do to win over herself, and asked, "Have you thought about it?"
In this situation, Liu Xiaoling is speechless. Su Ze swore in front of so many people, it was equivalent to cutting off her retreat, if she retreated at this time, if Su Ze really moved the killing intent in the future, then everyone present could prove that she died in vain. Even if she has always looked down on Su Ze and covered her swollen face that was slapped by Su Ze, she would never dare to underestimate the enemy.
If it is compared to physical function, Liu Xiaoling is a five scum in a battle, how can she fight against a humanoid weapon like Su Ze? So after thinking about it, she finally said the sign that Su Ze had expected: "Shuzhe (Su Ze), Li Yaoha is a summoner (if you are still a summoner), don't be fierce and ruthless, use the demon to fight me!"
"Hmph, okay. Looking at Qi Youliang and the others' faces with a capitalized and bold "You TM looking for death!", Su Ze happily accepted this challenge. I don't know when he trusts the demon more than his body.
Seeing this, Morroko asked in a low voice: "Big brother, was that little slut fanned crazy by you?"
"Long-winded. Su Ze glared at Moroko first, so frightened that he didn't dare to say more, and then asked: "Aren't you the head snake in this area, is there a more spacious ring nearby?"
"The Ring...... Yes. Morrocco grimaced, "It's just that the owner of the underground arena isn't very talkative......"
"He's not good at talking, am I good at talking?" As soon as these words came out, Moroko almost knelt down for Su Ze again. The latter didn't want to bully people, so he only glanced at Liu Xiaoling, who was shrinking in the corner, and walked out of the hotel lobby with Li Shasha, and said as he walked: "Moroko, lead the way." I'll negotiate something. ”
Su Ze traveled, and more than sixty of Moroko's men directly forced the retreating pedestrians to clear the way for him. I don't know, I thought it was a local overlord who came out to bully men and women again, and even the patrol soldiers didn't dare to come forward to interrogate, so they only hung behind from a distance and followed for a while.
As soon as Su Ze and the others left with their "little brother", the other four girls from the Squirrel Town School hurriedly went downstairs and came to Liu Xiaoling's side to ask for warmth. However, the latter immediately pushed away the four sisters and rushed to the door because no one stood up for her when she knelt at Su Ze's feet just now.
Qi Youliang and Liu Di were four people, for fear that Liu Xiaoling would have an accident, so they hurriedly followed. The students on the second floor who watched the excitement were stunned for a moment with wide eyes, and then listened to Senior Guo's call: "Yak Town Academy is a strong team in this soul grass competition, it is rare to have the opportunity to explore their bottom, and the opportunity must not be missed!"
More than sixty thugs, plus more than thirty top students in the academy, Xiaobairen walked into a dimly lit tavern under the leadership of Moroko. Then he led Su Ze to the bar and said familiarly: "Lao Jia, 'men's blood and sweat'!"
"Okay!" the bartender Lao Jia skillfully blended a glass of blood-red wine, and while gently pushing the wine glass in front of Moroko, he looked curiously at the group of people who packed the tavern, and asked with a smile: "Old Mo, do you drink alone, or do you invite everyone to drink together?"
"This ......" Morocco looked behind him, as if he couldn't make up his mind, so he asked, "Big brother, he asked if we all want to enter the underground arena?"
Hearing Moroko call a child who didn't have any hair grown "big brother", Lao Jia laughed out loud on the spot. And Su Ze just raised his head and moved his gaze staring at the wine glass to his face, which frightened him so much that he closed his mouth on the spot, and then said politely: "This young master...... It's from the Yak Town Academy, right? Eh, it's a great place for individuals, and the future is immeasurable, and the future is immeasurable......
Su Zecai didn't bother to pay attention to these polite words, turned his head and glanced behind him, and said: "Your little brothers don't have to go, as for those students, ......" Although Su Ze doesn't like to show off his strength, if he can make them feel the difference in strength, he may be able to avoid a lot of trouble in the future, so he said: "Let them go together." ”
"Master......" Lao Jia said embarrassedly: "The underground arena is not a welfare institution, even if you don't gamble, you have to pay the entrance fee to enter the arena......
Without waiting for Lao Jia to finish speaking, Moroko slapped the gold coin that Su Ze put into the money bag on the bar, which frightened everyone in the tavern and then said proudly: "The old rule, the entrance fee is a silver coin, and the regular customers will be discounted! This gold coin will be bet on you first, and you can count the head yourself, my eldest brother doesn't care about this little money!"
In today's world, having a little brother means having strength, and having gold coins means having ability. After briefly identifying the authenticity of the gold coins, Lao Jia couldn't help but be in awe of Su Ze, and immediately got up and led them to the backyard of the tavern, and led them down the spiral staircase converted from a dry well in the courtyard, until he sent them to the gate of the underground arena, and then turned around and left alone.
It's dinner time, and the underground arena has just opened. Although hundreds of torches illuminate the place, a look at the few gamblers scattered in the audience will inevitably make the arena a little deserted.
Suddenly, I saw a group of young people wearing various school uniforms entering the door, and the behind-the-scenes boss of the arena immediately greeted him with eight bodyguards, and asked from afar: "Moroko, have you changed your career to become a nanny?"
Morroko is two meters tall, covered in fat, and has a naturally fierce face, how can ordinary people dare to laugh at him? But when he was laughed at by the short middle-aged man in front of him as a nanny, he didn't dare to say half a cruel word, but bent down and said with a smile: "Boss Pan, business is booming, business is booming!" The little brother came here today, not for gambling money, but because my eldest brother wanted to borrow the ring for a purpose. You see, it's not open yet, can you give the little brother a face......"
"Can't!" the short boss Pan refused Moroko's request with a long tail note, then patted him on the face and smiled with a mouthful of big gold teeth, "Little bastard, who are you pretending to be garlic with? Who is your eldest brother, the score is big enough! I want to borrow my ring and let him beg me by himself! Haha...... Huh!"
As soon as Boss Pan laughed, Su Ze's dagger was already attached to his neck, "Please, lend me the ring." ”
"Let go of the boss!" The eight bodyguards found out that their employer was being coerced for the first time, and they were just about to rush up and twist Su Ze's neck, when they heard Boss Pan screaming at the top of his voice: "Don't come over, don't come over!"
As soon as he looked at Su Ze's eyes, he was convinced that this boy must have killed people, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he had killed people like hemp! The businessman was most afraid of encountering this kind of death, so he hurriedly said politely: "Little brother, if you have something to say, why do you use the knife? You are Moroko's eldest brother, and Moroko is a frequent visitor to our arena, aren't we friends? You move the knife away first, what can't be discussed, isn't it?"
Su Ze caught the sly light in Boss Pan's eyes, but he was more curious about what tricks this old fritter could play than a duel with Liu Xiaoling? He was also a master of art and bold, so he simply withdrew the dagger, and then watched Boss Pan keep retreating, and at the same time asked with interest: "Can you lend me the ring now?"
Hiding behind the bodyguard, Boss Pan became proud again, laughed and said: "Hahahaha, you want to borrow the ring, you can! But this is an underground arena, everything has to be done according to the rules of the arena! Boy, you are ruthless enough, do you have the courage to have a ruffian battle with the elite of our arena? If you win, this ring will be fun with you tonight!"