Zhen Cheng rubbed his hands and asked the little group to start quickly.

The man didn't know if he was friend or foe, so it was better for him to hurry up and make money and run away.

The Colosseum's General Manager's Office.

A balding middle-aged man is holding a tablet in his hand, on which is Zhen Cheng's live broadcast.

I saw Xiao Tuanzi lying in the center of the ring, and the colorful attacks of the surrounding beasts fell on her one after another.

Every now and then, she adjusts her posture.

The middle-aged man looked at it carefully for a while, and his face changed greatly!

He pulled out his cell phone and skillfully dialed a number.

As soon as the phone rang, he roared.

"Old man Liu! You've deceived people so much! ”

"Take your orange emperor to bully newcomers to me, you still have to be shameless!"

Uncle Liu was sitting in the sun at the school gate with a big orange cat in his arms.

Hearing the roar, he froze and looked down at the fat orange in his arms.

Uncle Liu roared back without giving in.

"Big mouth! You're shameless! ”

"My little orange is basking in the sun with me!"

"What kind of money to cheat, what newcomers to bully, you want to go crazy for money!"

Hearing the three words big mouth, the middle-aged man's face suddenly darkened.

He glanced at the three assistants next to him, "What do you see, why don't you get off to work?" ”

The three assistants looked innocent and trotted out in unison.

Seeing that the three people were gone, the middle-aged man picked up the phone with confidence.

"Liu Zhugan! How many times have I said don't call me a big mouth! Everyone in the room heard it just now! ”

After speaking, he paused, "You're really not in the Colosseum?" ”

Uncle Liu scratched the orange emperor's chin.

"Your high-level field is usually not open, and the middle-level field is a group of elite-level p-kids, what are my little oranges doing?"

"She's gone, do you want to do business?"

The middle-aged man picked up the tablet, motioned for the photographer to walk in a little, and pushed a close-up of the orange cat on the stage.

He looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally nodded, "That's right, this is really your fat orange, and she has a bald tail tip." ”

Orange Emperor: !! Who said that the emperor's tail is bald!

The royal beast playing on the lawn next to her was stunned by her blow-up.

The beast envoys were stunned for a long time, shouting and scolding one after another.

Uncle Liu hurriedly touched the orange emperor, asked her to put away her aura, and slipped back to school.

That's when he received a video from a middle-aged man.

He looked at it carefully, and then compared it with the orange emperor in his arms.

"Little Tangerine, did you leave a seed outside?"

"Meow! This orange is sacrosanct, how is it possible! ”

The Orange Emperor tilted his head proudly, but she was stuck in the middle of her words.

She stared straight at the orange cat on the phone screen, a pair of cat eyes wide.

Seeing this, Uncle Liu understood.

He went out with the Orange Emperor in his arms, took a car and went straight to the Colosseum.

The Colosseum.

Zhen Cheng only felt that the feeling of palpitations was becoming more and more obvious, and even his heartbeat stopped beating.

He was terrified.

He had just contracted the beast and had a golden finger, and he had not yet reached the peak of his life.

He can't die!

After the last wave of the challenge, counting the previous challenge in the primary field, it was just enough to get together a thousand people.

That's two million!

And that's not counting the prize money for the tournament.

As for the beginner challenge, have you signed up for the competition? Does it count?

That Zhen Cheng doesn't care.

Anyway, the surnamed Yue dared to say that it didn't count, so he immediately turned around and went to the primary field.

On the second day of the holiday, count your previous savings.

Zhen Cheng was stunned to have collected 10 million dollars!

It's a pity that it's still half the 20 million mark......

However, Zhen Cheng is very confident.

With the dumplings in hand, I have the world!

He hummed a little song, hugged the little ball and got into a taxi and left.

When he began to make up his brain and dropped the 10 million card on Zhuge Tao's face, what kind of expression did he have.

Well, it's not so good to fall on the face.

Then let's break my stomach.

His car had just left when a taxi pulled up where he left.

Uncle Liu hurriedly got out of the car with the Orange Emperor in his arms and ran into the Colosseum with a puff of smoke.

"Where, where?"

"My little orange has offspring? Show me? ”

The middle-aged man sat on the sofa with an iron face.

Uncle Liu held the cat and shook it for a long time but didn't find it, and finally came over violently and threw the orange emperor into his arms.

"Big mouth, where's the illegitimate son of my Orange Emperor?"

"I'm going to see which orange cat arched my cabbage!"

The middle-aged man stroked the orange emperor and threw Uncle Liu a tablet with a complete video on it.

He pointed to Zhen Cheng in a black cloak in the video.

"Tell me, who is he?"

"He won 10 million !! a month from me."

The more the middle-aged man spoke, the more angry he became, his eyes widened, waiting for Uncle Liu to give an explanation.

They didn't report the matter of the primary field before, because the amount was not very high.

But in the intermediate field, Zhen Cheng won millions in one day.

In addition, the middle-aged man personally asked Zhen Cheng about it, so he realized it later.

Uncle Liu's angry head is about to smoke!

"M! Swim! Money! ”

"Who the hell are you kidding?"

"That's a man! Not a cat! What's the arch? ”

The middle-aged man's face darkened, "I said don't call me Mi Youqian, labor and management are billionaires!" ”

Uncle Liu nodded, "Big mouth." ”

Mi You Money: !! Rheum!

A Labrador pokes its head out from behind a desk.

The Orange Emperor raised his head at the same time, and the hair on his body exploded instantly.

"Meow!"

"Wang!"

When the two beast enemies saw each other, their eyes were red, and the momentum of the lord level rose all the way.

The entire building of the Colosseum was enveloped in an instant, and all the royal beasts trembled.

In the last second, no matter how fierce the beasts were, at this time, they drilled into the arms of the beast envoys like well-behaved cats.

Vaguely hearing the movement downstairs, Mi Youqian's face turned green, and his voice trembled a little when he pointed at the orange emperor.

"Let your big orange give me the momentum!"

"There are so many royal beasts downstairs that I can't bear it."

As soon as the words fell, the two beasts finished brewing, and their throats pinched together.

For a while, cats flew and dogs jumped.

Cat and dog hair flying.

Mi Youqian finally pulled the two beasts apart, and the orange emperor was bald several times, this time not only the tip of the tail, but also the hair of the entire tail was stroked.

The Labrador was even worse, covered in cat's paw prints.

On the dog's ear, there is still a bloody tooth mark.

But these are not the point, everyone is a lord-level beast, just rest for a few days.

Mi Youqian looked at his newly renovated office and gritted his teeth.

"Uncle Liu, there is yours."

Uncle Liu raised his head arrogantly.

"Yes, your uncle is your uncle after all."

Mi Youqian beckoned to the door, and a small secretary ran over.

"Go, calculate the loss for your Uncle Liu, I remember that my table is made of yellow wood, the sofa is imported, and there is an ice crystal melted in the air conditioner over there."

Speaking of this, Mi Youqian thought slightly and nodded, "It's a bit expensive, it's okay Uncle Liu has a job, what about the security guard, the money-making thief is amazing!" ”

The little secretary lowered his head, and glanced at Uncle Liu frantically.

She tried to hold back her laughter, but her little face was swollen and red, and finally she couldn't help it anymore and quickly found an excuse to slip away.

Uncle Liu touched the orange emperor distressedly, especially his bald belly.

Fleshy.

It seems to feel better.