Chapter 812 - Danger lurks

readx;? In the God Killing Dojo, the two Suo Huo Cliff disciples had been waiting there for a long time, and they had been allowed to stay here for hundreds of days for a small task, with a look of impatience. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Today's spectators are quite excited, and the opportunity to appear on the third floor is rare, and people have a sense of anticipation.

Someone said, "It's weird today, why do two guys from the third grade of True Immortals challenge a newcomer who has just reached the third floor?" ”

A middle-aged man with an extremely rich face was full of red light, and he seemed to be very familiar, and he said to a man sitting beside him, with a mustache and small eyes: "Brother Bao, you are a professional headhunter, have you found anything special about this new young man on the third floor?"

The so-called headhunter is a business that specializes in looking for talents in this god-killing dojo and recommending them to major forces to earn remuneration, which is quite similar to Dongfang Yu's professional economist in his previous life.

The headhunter surnamed Bao said reservedly: "I have paid attention to this person, because he is a war slave, I have not yet made up my mind to contact him. He once won seventeen games in a row, plus three more opponents who conceded defeat, and directly killed from one layer to three layers, and then began to retreat and cultivate. ”

"Can you fight like that?" exclaimed.

"And what do you think of his prospects today?"

The headhunter surnamed Bao is quite professional analysis: "The reason why I am slow to move is because there are few masters in the first and second layers after all, and he has not yet passed the real color test." But in any case, the person who can win 20 games in a row must not be underestimated. However, the person who fought against him today should be the Suo Fire Cliff monk in the early stage of the True Immortal Three Ranks. Suo Huoya was impatient to send someone to kill his own war slaves, which was not unusual. But at least, they should be aware of the strength of this young man, in fact, the difference in level is the most frustrating. Therefore, today is the pattern of his inevitable fall. I'm quite sorry. ”

There were sighs from all around, and the eyes that looked at Dongfang Yuren's bear clone began to be filled with pity.

In the audience, Shi Qingshan, who was recovering from a serious injury, was also a martial arts idiot, although Yao Luhua had arranged an errand in the auction house, he still took the time to come over to watch the battle of killing and repairing.

He sat there, and the more he listened, the more it seemed that he was talking about Dongfang Yu, and he began to fidget, asking around, and when he was sure that it was Dongfang Yu who was about to fight, he was terrified.

He didn't stop for a moment, he didn't even go back to his residence, and went straight to the exit of the dojo. He had to flee the God-Killing Dojo as soon as possible.

The last thing that happened happened happened, no matter how strong Dongfang Yu's combat power was, even if he could deal with three or four second-grade peaks at the same time, it was impossible for him to be the opponent of a third-grade true immortal. Once he falls, the treasure medicine hidden in his body is likely to be exposed.

Then, what awaits him will be a terrible end, and the Silence Auction House will not hesitate at all to execute such a small person as him, and he will be doomed.

He was so frightened that he was covered in a cold sweat, until he was about to leave the dojo when his conscience finally found out. Whether it was Dongfang Yu or Yao Luhua, they did not abandon him when he completely lost his combat power. Otherwise, his life would have been gone.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly passed on his thoughts to Yao Luhua, hoping that she could save Dongfang Yu's life as much as possible by virtue of her identity as the vice president of the branch of the Silent Auction House.

At this time, Yao Luhua received Dongfang Yu's reply to the appointment, but he didn't see him coming for a long time, and was about to send someone to greet him, when he suddenly received a message from Shi Qingshan. She didn't have time to think about the risks and weirdness, so she hurriedly rushed in person.

However, at this time, the human-bear clone has completed its registration, and the battle is about to begin.

It seemed that everything was too late, Yao Luhua knew best that Suo Huo Ya was determined to kill Dongfang Yu, and he was suddenly anxious, and came directly in front of the two Suo Huo Ya disciples.

She was still dressed in arms, heroic but cold, looking directly at the two Suo Huo Cliff disciples, and said angrily: "Who gave you the guts? ”

The originally chaotic stands suddenly fell silent.

The two disciples of Suo Huo Cliff, Jiao Jianquan in the late stage of the third grade of the True Immortal, and Sang Shengjun in the early stage of the third grade, the two Shi Shiran stood up, Jiao Jianquan said without humility or arrogance: "Steward Yao, I'm afraid you can't manage the dojo of the Killing God Temple, right?"

Yao Luhua had the heart to say that Suo Huo Cliff was black and black, but there were too many idle people here, his chest rose and fell in anger, and he calmed down for a long time before he said: "The Killing God Temple has verbally promised to eliminate Dongfang Yu's status as a war slave, and we are arranging his new position." ”

Jiao Jianquan smiled indifferently and said, "Maybe you don't know yet, our Suo Huo Cliff has officially visited the high-level of the Killing God Temple and your bank, and reached a consensus on certain things. Among them, we once again reaffirmed our war slave agreement with the Killing God Temple, so it is impossible for the Killing God Temple to agree to eliminate his war slave status just from a business point of view. Therefore, he can't escape this battle today. ”

Yao Luhua was very surprised, fortunately, she has always been meticulous in color, but she can't see it on her face.

Seeing that Yao Luhua seemed to have nothing to say, Sang Shengjun turned to Dongfang Yu, who had just walked from the second floor of the battle platform to the first floor, and said, "What, is it interesting to hide behind a woman? Why not have a good fight?"

The man-bear clone slightly adapted to the long-lost atmosphere of life and death in the middle of the battle platform, smiled, stretched out his finger and hooked him, and said, "You can come up after leaving your last words, someone invited me to dinner, I am very busy." ”

Sang Shengjun's face stiffened, and he was about to get angry, but Yao Luhua preemptively said: "Dongfang Yu, according to the rules, you can admit defeat." ”

At this time, the supervisor of the competition couldn't stand it anymore, and took two steps forward and said: "This fellow Daoist, the order of the God-Killing Dojo cannot be disturbed, please sit and watch." ”

At this time, the fire of gossip in the hearts of the audience has been stirred up.

"This cold beauty is the new vice president of the Silent Auction House, and she actually put pressure on Suo Huo Cliff for the sake of a war slave, if there is no story in this, my surname is written upside down. ”

"If I go, I will be the king upside down, will I still become an eight-hundred?"

"This girl just took a closer look, it turned out that this little white face was really good-looking, but unfortunately her life was gone. Hey, why am I excited?"

Sang Shengjun rose on the ground, and there was a flame under his feet that supported him like a banana leaf.

This strange flame is turquoise, extremely rare, and it is a pity that the man-bear clone is not there, and I don't know if it is a strange fire.

"Good!"

The audience roared loudly, this guy is really handsome, and with this flame, he is a beautiful son.

He rose to the stage, his hands were turned behind his back, and his eyes were aimed downward, as if he had already judged life and death: "The remnants of the Trick Painting Sect, let me show you the insurmountable gap between the third and second grades of the True Immortals. ”