"Boss, Erma is here, and this kid has lost a lot. The black-faced man said flatteringly.

"Hmph, it's just that your luck is not going well today, where is your turn to sue. A middle-aged and black-faced man with a pockmarked face said at the top, with a little blush on his face, obviously nervous when he opened the village just now.

"Heh, you are reasonable, the boss has not allowed him to participate in gambling many times, and he is only allowed to press the Colosseum's Zhuang, if you don't listen, forget it if you don't listen to me, the boss's ......"

"That's enough, let's finish today's business first. The thin young man replied coldly, and there was no intention of blaming Erma in his tone.

It can be seen that the relationship between these three people is not harmonious, at least the two subordinates of the thin young man are-for-tat. However, it is a little strange for two strong men to regard a skinny young man as the boss.

"It's still the boss of the Ming situation, hehe, finish this first. The black-faced man replied humbly, but he slapped the thin young man silently.

The middle-aged man with a pockmarked face just looked at the black-faced man lightly, with a trace of contempt in his eyes. Xuan didn't care about him, and hurriedly walked towards the centipede-faced man.

Looking at the back of the middle-aged man with a pockmarked face, a trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the black-faced man. The trace of contempt of Erma just now was noticed by the black-faced man, and the black-faced man's complaint was not groundless, but the thin young man had no intention of care. The reason is very simple, the black-faced man has just entered the realm of refining dirt, while the middle-aged man with a hemp face is already at the peak of refining dirt, and even attracts a few wisps of vitality, and his strength is far superior to him.

And this thin young man is even more powerful, and he has already condensed the silk thread of vitality and become a martial artist. Don't look at the black-faced man and the pock-faced middle-aged man who are far stronger than him, but the two of them are afraid that they will be difficult to beat the thin young man when they join forces. This is also one of the reasons why the two of them regard him as the boss, of course, it is only one of them.

When Er Ma approached the centipede-faced man, he raised his voice as he walked:

"Well, my purse is gone, who is it?" the pock-faced man yelled loudly with an annoyed face. Suddenly, several people around looked at it in surprise, and then some people seemed to remember something, with a strange face, looking at the centipede man's eyes full of sympathy.

"Gilt with gold thread, embroidered with auspicious clouds, damn, this is my money bag. Erma's sharp gaze instantly locked the centipede man, and he didn't talk nonsense immediately, his right hand quickly poked out like an eagle and stretched out towards the centipede man's money bag.

The centipede man's face was full of panic, but the movements of his hands were not slow, and he slashed at Erma's wrist with his backhand. And hurriedly shouted:

"What are you doing, this is my money bag. ”

"Yours, heh, the golden silk edge, the auspicious cloud map, I have said all its external features, and I also said that it is yours, and it is clearly my money bag. ”

Several people around them all looked weird, and its external features still used you to say, who couldn't see it hanging on their waists, but at this moment they all chose to be silent, and several of them watched the development of the situation with interest.

Erma looked at the palm cut off by the centipede man, but he sneered in his heart, heh, at this speed, how could it be possible to intercept my claw.

Just when he was distracted, he felt a heart-piercing pain in his right wrist, and immediately withdrew his hand, and the corner of his eye realized the banter between the centipede man's eyes.

"Let's go, Erma has met hard stubble, and the other party is at least the peak of refining dirt. The thin young man took in the scene just now, and hurriedly called the middle-aged man with a black face to rush there.

"Your Excellency is so majestic, not to mention stealing my little brother's money bag, you still rely on your own strength, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, don't you still want to beat him?"

As soon as the thin young man arrived, he shouted loudly, showing coldness, and the coercion of a martial artist was undoubtedly demonstrated.

"Warrior, you are actually a warrior? No, this is my money bag. When it was, it was directly shot at the thin young man, and he struck the whip leg, full of force.

Damn, the thin young man scolded secretly, his original intention was just to scare this man, let him apologize, and give our family enough face, I don't want to do anything about the wallet, after all, they intercept people and look at people, see that this centipede man's strength is not weak, and he is even more sophisticated in pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he must be an old man, so he doesn't want to make trouble, which Cheng thinks that this man is full of toughness at this time, and he actually attacked directly.

However, the thin young man was not afraid, and immediately mobilized the vitality silk thread in his body, and immediately felt that the strength of his right arm was infinite, and he smashed the right leg of the centipede man with a fierce punch, saying that the arm could not twist the thigh, but at the moment it was the opposite, with a fist to the leg, the centipede man was beaten and stumbled.

"It's worthy of a martial artist, this punch is really powerful. ”

"That's not it, this man looks strange and shrewd, and he didn't expect to be stupid enough to challenge a martial artist. A young vulture shook his head and sighed.

"Hmph. ”

The centipede man seemed to have a bull's temper, and immediately stumbled straight towards the thin young man.

The thin young man's face was cold, and his hands reached out like lightning, jamming the centipede man's shoulders, but he didn't expect the centipede man's impact to be quite powerful, and he was hit with a full bosom, and he took a step back under his feet.

The thin young man was suddenly angry, he was a dignified martial artist, but he was knocked back by a quenching realm, his expression was even colder, and he grabbed the centipede man's hands violently, and his right leg arched upwards like a rabbit.

"Bang. ”

The centipede man flew out suddenly upside down, hitting several people around him with an unhappy face, and seeing that the centipede man kept rubbing his chest, he knew that this was not light.

"Hmph, the money bag is for you. ”

The centipede man seemed to be frightened, and he stopped moving, and threw the money bag at the thin young man, and the person quickly flashed into the crowd, as if he was afraid that the thin young man would find trouble.

"Boss, are you alright?" the black-faced man hurriedly stepped forward to ask, "Do you want us to chase him back?" ”

"Hmph, just quenching the body realm, even if it is in the refining period, what can you do to the boss who is a martial artist?" Er Ma said coldly, still annoyed that he was played by that man just now.

The thin young man looked at the money bag in his hand a little strangely, this money bag would not have been able to come out in today's form, at most he beat the man out of anger, but he didn't expect the man to give the money bag in the end.

"Whatever?" immediately stopped thinking about it, and wanted to stuff the money bag in his bosom.

The thin young man was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned dark.

"Damn, I was tricked. The thin young man snorted violently, his face covered with frost.

"What's wrong, big brother?" the two younger brothers asked in confusion.

"The silver ticket in my arms, the two house deeds, and the white jade bracelet I got two days ago. Speaking of this, the thin young man paused, "It's all gone..."

Erma and the black-faced man's faces suddenly changed, and Erma immediately said coldly: "Big brother, although the two of us have not been with you for a long time and have not made great achievements, we have nothing to do with you, and we must not sit on the matter of unloading the mill and killing the donkey." By the end, it was very cold.

"Are you saying I'm lying to you and trying to keep it to myself?" the thin young man looked at the two of them coldly.

"Ahem, big brother, we know that your cultivation costs a lot, otherwise, you can change it to seventy percent by yourself, right?" The black-faced man said helplessly, after all, he still didn't want to offend him to death.

Er Ma first glanced coldly at the black-faced man who proposed a new distribution plan, and then secretly compared the strength of the two parties, and finally nodded helplessly.

"Hehe, seventy percent, I didn't get a cent. The skinny young man roared.

Erma and the black-faced man's faces changed again, and they immediately stopped speaking, turned around and left.

The thin young man looked at the backs of the two coldly, and had a headache.

"I'm afraid I'm going to be in trouble in the future. ”

But when he thinks of his sister and the Colosseum, he doesn't worry anymore.

"Don't let me catch you, hmph, I'm going to break your legs. Thinking of the centipede man who let himself be blackened, he whispered again.

The people in the Colosseum cheered, things like the one just now are being shown here every day, it's nothing more than you lying to me, I lie to you. At this time, people are cheering for the people on the field, who cares about this little thing.

"Come on, Black Panther, why are you such a waste of wood this time. A little man with a hedgehog head, a bit of shrewdness and ability, shouted.

"Haha, how can the black panther be the opponent of the tyrannosaurus, you kid, change the village as soon as possible. ”

"Damn, I want you to take care of it, grass, Lao Tzu likes the swiftness of the black panther and shoots ruthlessly. ”

"Hehe, the kid is not big, his tone is quite horizontal, whatever you want, there is only one one who can go down today - Tyrannosaurus. ”

The Tyrannosaurus Rex and the Black Panther were clearly divided into two groups around the venue, each with its own support, and no one gave half a point.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen people lying in a radius of dozens of zhang in the center of the Colosseum, as if they were already having more air out and less air in.

And there are still two people who are still active, the tall one is about twenty-seven or eighteen, burly, more than eight feet long, the short hair that rushes to the sky reveals a bit of arrogance, and there is a little blood on the hard and tough face, scarlet and bewitching, it is not his, it is the person at his feet.

The most bizarre thing is the left side of his cheek, where a blue and dark word "slave" indicates that he belongs to the Colosseum.

His powerful hands clenched a pair of iron rods, whirring between the dances, and he was twenty or thirty pounds. As for the power, it can be seen by looking at the deaths of seven or eight of them lying on the ground. Or the sternum is broken, or the skull is broken, and its power is really to die when you hit it, and you can be injured when you rub it. It is really worthy of its name of tyrannosaurus, as powerful as a real dragon, and as dynamic as a tyrant.

The one who fought against him was a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, barely seven feet tall, but he had long hair like ink, he was not very old, his hair was longer than that of ordinary people, and he had never pulled it up like others, but combed it to the side, blocking half of his face, and only half of his face was not bad, his face was as resolute and unyielding as a knife, and one of his eyes was as sharp as an eagle, and he was very ruthless.

Holding a stainless steel dagger in his hand, this dagger is not short, it can have more than a foot, and when it pierces it, it is only a flash of black light, which is very fast. The long-haired boy is even more swift, like a leopard, fast and powerful when jumping, steady and ruthless, the dagger in his hand is like the teeth of a black panther, every time he pokes out, a blow seals his throat, and there are five or six people on the ground, or the blood flows from the neck, or the left chest is pierced by a blow, you can know the benefits of this tooth.