Chapter 158: The Prison Arena

"Fourth prince, do you want to discuss something?"

Full of wine and food, a group of servants packed the leftovers and took them away, while several people sat on the dining table, sipping tea leisurely, and suddenly Qin Feng said something very casually.

"Oh? Ying Ji put down the teacup in his hand, revealing a look of interest.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and said bluntly: "I want to move the Japanese people." ”

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Ying Ji's eyes flashed with golden light, but he still shook his head and said, "You also know this, the Japanese clan is the ninth brother's person, and I can't help you." ”

Qin Feng smiled and said: "The fourth prince is serious, didn't Qin just be given the title of marquis by His Majesty?" The marquis can have three thousand private soldiers, and the four princes can just borrow some troops from me." ”

"Just these 3,000 soldiers and horses?Do you know how many garrisons the Japanese people have outside the city?" Hu Yanzhuo couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard that Qin Feng only needed 3,000 soldiers and horses.

"At the beginning, I could destroy the 300,000 army of golden swords and horses, why fear tens of thousands of Japanese people?" When Qin Feng's words fell, the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed, and the violent and bloody aura spread throughout the space.

Everyone's expressions froze, it seemed that they vaguely understood what it meant to destroy three armies with one horse, such a murderous aura, and it would never be condensed without thousands of lives in their hands.

"Tell me what soldiers you want. Ying Ji's expression was straight, and his speech became much more serious.

The momentum on Qin Feng's body came and went quickly, as if nothing had happened in an instant, he took a sip of the teacup, and grinned with a hint of honesty: "It doesn't matter what kind of soldier you are, as long as you can be obedient and fight." ”

"Okay, I'll have someone bring it to you tomorrow. Ying Ji nodded and agreed without hesitation.

He didn't care whether Qin Feng could destroy the Japanese tribe or not, as long as Qin Feng and Win Wudao were completely deadlocked, it would be good news for him, if Qin Feng couldn't beat it, it would be better, after all, the role of sending charcoal in the snow was far greater than the icing on the cake.

"Then thank you first!" Qin Feng made a gesture of raising a glass with tea instead of wine, and Ying Ji laughed in return.

"By the way, Brother Qin, if you need soldiers, you can also go to the Nancheng Black Market at night to have a look, maybe there will be unexpected surprises!" Hu Yanzhuo took a sip of tea slightly, and said casually.

"The South City Black Market?"

"That's right, the Nancheng Black Market is the largest gold cave in the Great Qin Empire, brothels, casinos, black fists, black markets, and slave trading...... The whole nine yards.

Especially in the prison arena, there are many strong people in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, if you are lucky, you may really be able to find two right-hand men, but ......"

Qin Feng was puzzled: "What?"

Hu Yanzhuo shook his head and said, "This black market in Nancheng is the territory of the Heavenly Wolf King. ”

"Isn't that right?"

Hu Yanzhuo shrugged his shoulders, with an expression that I knew: "Okay, when I didn't say it." ”

"How, do you want to go and have fun together?"

"Forget it, you better go by yourself, I have a bad heart. Hu Yanzhuo raised his hands in surrender.

"Out of breath. ”

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The Nancheng Black Market is a very prestigious place in the imperial capital, contrary to the imagination of being small, hidden, and unknown, the Nancheng Black Market is a mysterious small city, yes, located in the middle of the imperial city, the city within the city, people come and go every day, and the vastness is boundless.

The towering walls stretched on both sides, and there was no way to see the edge.

Of course, such a large territory obviously does not belong exclusively to the Heavenly Wolf King, the Han family, the Huyan family, the Song family, and the Yuan family...... There are almost all industries here, but the brothels, casinos, slave markets, underground black fists, and prison arenas are almost all monopolized by the Sirius King.

Moreover, the protection of the black market has always been in charge of the Praetorian Guards under the Sirius King, so when it comes to the black market in Nancheng, people subconsciously assign it to the Sirius King.

As night fell, a message spread rapidly in the black market in the southern city.

Tonight, on top of the weekly meat grinder competition, Crazy Knife will usher in the ninth challenge of his life!

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, whether it was the rich businessmen who spent money in the casinos or the nobles who were squatting in the brothels, they all converged towards the prison arena.

If the most profitable thing in the Great Qin Empire is the Tianxing Auction House, then the most influential black market in Nancheng is undoubtedly the prison arena!

Prison fights, as the name suggests, are duels in a huge steel cage! It is somewhat similar to the ancient Roman Colosseum, where the nobles sit on the staircase stands, looking down below, watching slaves and wild beasts fight in the arena.

However, the prisoner fight in the black market in the southern city must have been significantly more visually striking than that of ancient Rome.

The huge cage comparable to ten football fields, and the huge grandstand that can accommodate nearly 100,000 people, but it is full again and again, are enough to shock people's hearts.

There is only one way to fight in the prison arena, and that is to fight people, and the rules are the same as most underground black boxing matches, if you win, you will live or lose!

Most of the prisoners in the arena were prisoners of war and slaves...... You want to die, too! It's just that the time of your death can be postponed, so small that it is almost negligible for seven days!

In the prison arena, the first time is 1vs1, the second win is 1vs2, the third game is 1vs4, the fourth game is 1vs8, the fifth game is 1vs16, the sixth game is 1vs32, the seventh game is 1vs64, the eighth game is 1vs128, and the ninth game is 1vs256.

As long as no one is willing to make a bid to ransom you halfway through, your opponent will grow endlessly, either completing nine challenges to get a Grand Slam or falling under wave after wave.

Therefore, people also compare the prison fight to a meat grinder competition.

There are more than 200 people in a decisive battle with one person, and this is not the beginning when Mu Jue held a ghost axe to chop melons and vegetables on the battlefield, and the people who can stand opposite you are all strong people who have survived countless prison battles.

Fierce, bloody, and brutal is far beyond the reach of ordinary soldiers!

And the crazy knife came into people's attention half a year ago, and in half a year, it won eight consecutive victories, ending twelve strong men, and a total of twenty-one battles without defeat!

Of course, if he had really lost, there would have been no prisoner fight today.

Today is the ninth challenge of the Crazy Knife, 1 person vs. 256 people! If this battle is won, the Crazy Knife will become the only person to win nine consecutive victories since the establishment of the prison arena.

At the same time, he will also get rid of the prison arena, get rid of slavery, and get free in the true sense!

Whether it will be the golden scale dragon that will travel to the nine skies from now on, or whether a generation of heroes will fall and lose their souls! Hundreds of thousands of people will wait and see!

There was a cacophony of noises......

The east and west gates of the prison arena opened at the same time, and immediately after, the sound of heavy and powerful footsteps became louder and louder, and of course, along with it, there was a piercing sound of iron chains rubbing against the ground.

After about two or three breaths, the mad knife appeared in front of everyone, about two meters tall, with wild long hair casually draped behind him, bloodthirsty eyes, with a trace of disregard for the vicissitudes of the world.

As the protagonist of today's prison arena, he is like an ordinary slave, wearing big trousers and a gray cloth shirt. However, the wide coat could not hide the almost explosive power under the knotted muscles.

The muscles were bulging, the joints were thick, and even though there were nine giant chains bound to his body, the cold iron treasure knife in his hand was still firmly held in his hand.

At the same time, in an iron gate opposite, two hundred and fifty-six figures slowly walked out, without exception, all of them were dressed in uniform clothes, obviously, all of them were slaves.

The only difference may be the weapons and the chains on their bodies.

The iron chain seems to be a kind of restraint, but this kind of thing that weighs at most a thousand pounds is actually of little use to these prisoners, and more often it is actually used to judge his strength.

For example, a newcomer who enters the prison arena for the first time only has one iron chain on his body, and the nine iron chains of the Crazy Knife means that he has won eight consecutive victories, because each time he wins in a row, the iron chain on his body will increase by one.

On the other side, there were two hundred and sixty-eight people, and the worst one was also four iron chains, and there were more than a dozen of them, and there were even eight iron chains on their bodies.

Eight chains, seven consecutive victories, one person can defeat the existence of 64 people! With them joining, this final battle is undoubtedly more than ten times more than ten.

The staff entered and opened the shackles of the slaves, and at the same time, the outside markets were also opened, and there were three types of markets in the prison arena.

First, it is hosted by the official host of the prison fighting arena, and the ratio is set in advance for the audience to buy, such as this prison fight, buy a crazy knife to win 1 to lose 1 to 8, buy, crazy knife to lose 10 to 1.

Second, it is also the official holding of the prison arena owner, but the claim has nothing to do with it, everyone votes in their own way, you think that the mad knife wins, you will invest the gambling money on the red side, and in turn you think the crazy knife will lose, you will invest the gambling money on the green side.

After the final battle result is out, the winning side will divide the losing side's bet according to the total proportion of betting, and the prison arena will only charge a 5% commission.

Third, it is a small handicap, where a few or a dozen or so people negotiate privately, and the winning side rolls away all the pluggings, and the prison arena does not participate, which is unfair and does not charge any commission.

100 million, 300 million, 1 billion, 3 billion, 5 billion!

Soon, the total sole proprietorship of the two public handicaps exceeded 5 billion!

Everyone knows that the Crazy Knife is very strong, but his opponent does not have a single seed. 1 vs. 256, no one has ever succeeded in the history of the Prison Arena. Therefore, the odds on the second market reached a terrifying 25 to 1.

Under the strong odds tilt, the official odds of the prison arena were forced to change again and again, and the final stereotype was 15 to 15 for buying crazy knives to win, and 20 to 1 for buying crazy knives!

However, there is such an advantage to buying the official plugging of the prison arena, no matter how it is changed later, the person who bets will enjoy the odds that should be at the time of betting, so there are not too many complaints about the change of the odds, and everyone is not uncommon to see this.

Two official markets are closed.

The chains on all the slaves in the prison arena had been lifted, the mad knife held a large knife, and the two hundred and fifty-six people on the opposite side held spears, giant axes, and Fang Tian's halberd...... The Great War is imminent!

"Wait a minute. Suddenly, a cold voice remembered.

Immediately, a blood-colored divine dragon shot out from the sky, slashed through the cage and landed on the prison arena, and the blood light revealed three figures, Qin Feng and two beautiful bodyguards Xue Yi and Xue Lian.