There are often competitions between the various slave markets in San'in City, and each has a strong fighting slave clan.

This Pu Mang, who has the cultivation of the second order of the physical master, has been raised by the Slave Refining Garden for five years, not only is he second to none in the Slave Refining Garden, but even in the entire slave market in Shanyin City, he can be regarded as the top three.

Just now, he was wearing a mask all the time, hiding behind Yuebai, and everyone didn't notice it.

It's just that he was bought out by Yuebai Gongzi a few days ago, can he still be regarded as a person from the Slave Refining Garden?

The gambling agreement is to select people from the slave refining garden to compete!

The crowd of onlookers suddenly whispered.

There were a few bold people who hid in the crowd and shouted with courage: "Young Master Yuebai, no! Didn't Pu Mang have already been bought by you? How can he be regarded as a member of the Slave Refining Garden?"

As soon as he said this, everyone followed suit.

Yuebai Gongzi Sen Ran shouted: "I have already sold Pu Mang to the Slave Refining Garden!

After speaking, the young prince of Yuebai turned his head and sneered at the garden master: "Ancient garden master, is what I said true?"

This ancient garden owner, who can open such a large slave market, is naturally an old man who is sophisticated. Although he knew that Yue Bai Gongzi was talking nonsense, he didn't dare to expose it in public.

However, he saw Wu Yan's generous move, and the "master" behind him showed a strong aura, and he was not sure what Wu Yan's strength was, and he didn't dare to be too partial, so he turned his head sideways and asked the housekeeper beside him: "What the young man of Yuebai said, is it true?"

This housekeeper is the confidant of the lord of the ancient garden, so he naturally immediately understood the meaning of the boss, so he replied respectfully: "Back to the lord of the garden, the prince of Yuebai has indeed resold Pu Mang to the Refining Slave Garden, but I see that you are too busy, so I haven't had time to report to you yet!"

The ancient garden lord nodded, arched his hand at Wu Yan, and said with a smile: "Brother Tuohao, you also heard that the prince of Yuebai has indeed sold Pu Mang to me, and he is qualified to participate in the gambling fight!"

The hand played by the master of the ancient garden, everyone naturally knew it.

But most of the onlookers were begging for a living in the slave refining garden, so they naturally didn't want to offend the ancient garden master, but suddenly realized one by one: "I see!"

Wu Yan watched this extremely lame farce with cold eyes on the side, didn't care, and said with a smile: "Since you are already a member of the Slave Refining Garden, you are naturally qualified to participate!

Yuebai Gongzi's face turned white, and he sneered: "Tuohao, you are very good at lip service! Don't be verbose, you can also choose someone to come out, I want to see who can compare to Pu Mang!"

This Pu Mang is a real second-order physical master, and his cultivation is the way of physical cultivation, his body is extremely strong, and his strength is far greater than that of ordinary second-order physical masters.

Although there are many slaves in the Slave Refining Garden, there are few powerful ones, and they are all a lot worse than Pu Mang.

Yuebai Gongzi didn't believe that Wu Yan could find someone stronger than him!

At this time, Tang Qiu also shyly puffed his stomach proudly, and said arrogantly: "I have been in this slave refining garden for ten years, and I even know very well which group of rats are burrowing where! Tuohao, you want to find someone with more strength than Pu Mang, it's a pipe dream!"

The onlookers also sighed, thinking that Wu Yan had lost this competition!

Someone said with regret: "This Tuohao, it's really a dead nature! I think back then, the entire Tuo family lost a bet on him, and now he still dares to gamble? Finally, he made some money again, and in the blink of an eye, he will lose completely!"

When someone heard this, they sneered and said, "How do you know that he only has these five hundred pills? Look at his posture, maybe, that Qiankun bag is full of demon pills! People are arrogant, and they don't take five hundred pills in their eyes at all!"

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes were hot again.

Indeed, looking at Wu Yan's appearance, he is simply throwing these five hundred pills as a toy!

I'm afraid his net worth will have to be 5,000 dan, or even more?

For a moment, everyone's minds were fluctuating.

A few people, but secretly have evil intentions!

People die for money, birds die for food!

This is thousands of demon pills, maybe even tens of thousands!

If you can get these demon pills in your hands, let alone this life, even if it is the next life, the next life...... In the next ten or twenty lifetimes, there is no need to struggle!

Everyone's reaction fell into the eyes of Yuebai Gongzi, but his heart was tight.

It seems that we have to hurry up and grab Wu Yan's money first!

If it is past today, it may not be your turn to make a move!

Thinking of this, Yuebai Gongzi hurriedly urged Wu Yan: "Tuohao, my people have been chosen, what about yours, can you call them out?"

Wu Yan smiled faintly, looked at the iron cage, pointed to a person casually, and said, "Just ...... You!"

What the?

Everyone was stunned.

Yuebai Gongzi was also a little in a daze.

Everyone originally thought that Wu Yan would send that big guy.

After all, whether in terms of size or cultivation, this big guy is the most powerful among dozens of people.

But what Wu Yan was pointing to was on the other side, those dozens of thin and weak short slaves!

And if you look closely at the direction of his finger, he actually refers to the skinniest one in the crowd!

This little man is very thin, thin, sallow, obviously frail and malnourished!

Send him out?

Could it be that you want to give five hundred pills to the white prince of Yuebai for nothing? !

There was a person next to the little man, turned sideways to block the little man, pointed at himself with his finger, and said, "This adult, what you said is me, right?"

Although this person is not very strong, he is a little taller than a small man, his breath is calm, his eyes are heavy, and his cultivation seems to be not bad.

Everyone nodded, thinking that Wu Yan was pointing too casually, and the person who wanted it was actually him!

Wu Yan shook his head and said, "No, no, no! The person I chose is the little man behind you!"

In this way, at Wu Yan's insistence, he really chose this little man to come out and compete with Pu Mang!

Yuebai Gongzi was faintly uneasy in his heart, squinted his eyes and carefully observed the little man for a while, and then turned his head sideways and asked a person beside him: "Third Elder, are you sure that this person has no cultivation?"

The three elders behind him nodded very affirmatively and said, "Young Master, you don't know that my eyes are famous in the whole Shanyin City!

Yuebai Gongzi nodded, and the uneasiness in his heart dissipated.

So, the two sides opened their posture and began to fight!

The owner of the ancient garden asked people to carry out a huge stone pillar, which was called a force measuring pillar, which was specially used to test strength.

As soon as you punch it, a number will appear at the top of the pillar, showing the power of the punch!

"Bang!"

Pu Mang shouted, took the first shot, punched hard, and hit the force measuring column!

Everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the top of the pillar, and the numbers on it were skyrocketing rapidly.

Five bull power!

Ten bull power!

Fifteen bull power!

Twenty bullpower!

......

Eventually, the number above stopped at forty-eight.

In other words, Pu Mang's punch is full of forty-eight bull strength!

You must know that one bull force is equivalent to a thousand catties of force.

Forty-eight ox power, that's forty-eight thousand catties of power!

If it hits the human body, wouldn't it instantly shatter the human body into powder?!

Pu Mang has such divine power, how could that little man win it?!

Everyone sighed in their hearts, "Tuohao", that is, Wu Yan, is lost!