"Brother!"

An extremely mournful cry sounded beside Murong, and then the little girl's hands holding the gold coin tightly were pressed to her chest, and after a strange white color appeared on her face, the whole person fell to the sky......

Murong sighed, and then held the little girl up, nosy was not his style of doing things, but looking at the little girl's desperate eyes, he thought of himself who watched his father die tragically in front of him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Murong bent down, his clear eyes, through the mask to the little girl's unfocused eyes, and said, "Girl, hold on, you can only repay your brother for everything you have done for you by living well, and live!"

Facing what Murong said, the little girl's face was like ashes, and there was no trace of brilliance in her eyes.

Murong could only help the little girl to sit down slowly, he didn't have time to say anything to the girl, the side door had already opened, and the man with a sad face began to urge.

In the end, Murong had no choice but to shake his head and walk towards the door......

When passing by the side of the big man Chi Lian, Chi Lian said gloomily: "Boy, it seems that you can fall into a whole corpse, count yourself lucky, and you didn't fall into the hands of Lao Tzu." ”

Murong, who was already extremely unhappy, frowned slightly, didn't look back, and dropped a sentence: "For a while, wait for the master!" and then stepped out of the room.

Chi Lian, who had a fierce face, was slightly stunned after hearing this, and asked the people in the room blankly, "What does this kid mean?"

Everyone in the room was suddenly silent, this kid is going to die on the stage nine times out of ten, you can rest assured to say cruel things boldly, they don't have the guts, they can only shake their heads and do not know what to do.

When Murong came to the ring, the deafening and rapid drumming around him stopped, and the red-robed man came to the arena again with great grace, and said loudly: "Distinguished guests, the time to bet again has come, the No. 6 player is ruthless, and you have seen the cold fighting style, this friend of the thirteenth seems to be the first time to come to our red-clothed hall, and the strength is unknown, you have to look at the bet!"

There was the same commotion on the high platform as before......

"How about it, Bai Sanye, have you ever thought about who to bet on, tsk, I've lost two games in a row!"

Looking at the disgusting face surnamed Cui, Bai San snorted coldly and ignored him, although losing two games in a row did not make him hurt his muscles and bones, but it also made him quite unhappy, although the No. 6 in the field is not the top, but the on-the-spot strain and that scheming are quite good, the shot is ruthless, compared to the thirteenth who made his debut, the winning rate is obviously much higher, just when Bai San was about to bet on the sixth, the voice of the master of Cui Shaomen sounded on his side at the right time.

"Bet on the sixth and fifty inferior Tianyuan spars for the master of this Shaomen!"

After that, he deliberately looked at Bai San's side, and said arrogantly: "How about it, Bai Sanye, follow me to charge?"

Bai San squinted, and snorted coldly: "Cui Feizhen, you are so proud to win a game, and all your net worth has been bet up?" Okay, I will accompany you to the end tonight, go, bet on Ben Shao on No. 13 and 100 Tianyuan Crystals, and tell No. 13 that as long as he wins, Ben Shao will reward him with fifty pieces!"

As soon as Bai San's voice came out, there were bursts of exclamations all around, one hundred low-grade Tianyuan spars, this is not a small amount, and a Tianyuan spar that has not entered the martial arts cultivation for a year is also only about twenty, which is worthy of being the fourth largest family in Nanwu County.

When Cui Shaomen heard this, he smiled on his face, and said to the beautiful maid behind him: "Go, also send a message to No. 6, and say that as long as you win this game, his benefits will be indispensable." ”

'His benefits are indispensable', as for how many benefits, it's not that he has the final say at that time, such a smart Cui Fei is really complacent, but Bai San is very disdainful, sat down, closed his eyes and recuperated, just waiting for the death fight to begin.

The red-robed man in the audience seemed to have received the news of Bai San and Cui Feizhen's bet on the stage, stepped into the center of the ring with a smile, and said loudly: "I just received the news, Bai San Gongzi and Cui Shaomen mainly add some color to this deathmatch, as long as the thirteenth wins this game, Bai San Gongzi will be rewarded with fifty inferior Tianyuan spars, if the sixth can continue to win this deathmatch, he will also receive the rich rewards provided by Cui Shaomen!"

Originally, it was just a small area of commotion, but at this moment, as soon as the red-robed man spoke, the entire red-clothed pavilion became lively, and as soon as he made a move, he was rewarded with fifty spars, such a means of spending a lot of money, even in this red-clothed pavilion full of powerful people, it was not common.

Hearing this, the thin man's eyes flashed with a scorching light, fifty low-grade spars, this is a huge reward that can make people give up everything.

As if feeling the thin man's snatchy red gaze, Murong scratched his head, walked over to the red-robed man and whispered something, and then the smile on the red-robed man's face froze, and he was slightly stunned for a moment.

He has been in this red coat hall for a long time, and it is the first time he has heard such a request from a contestant......

The people who were close to the high platform also saw the embarrassed look on the red-robed man's face, and shouted curiously: "Mr. Wen, what did the thirteenth say? The gambling game has begun, but you can't let him quit!"

Hearing someone shouting, someone behind him immediately mocked: "At first glance, it's a newcomer, they have signed a life and death contract, and they still want to quit when they get into the ring?"

"Yes, it's life or death, there is no third way!"

At this time, the red-robed man known as Mr. Wen came to his senses, pressed his hand against the ridicule around him, and said with a wry smile: "Distinguished guests, No. 13 didn't want to quit, he said ......"

"He also wanted to bet on himself...... Three gold coins!"

As soon as Mr. Wen's words came out, the originally noisy red-clothed pavilion suddenly became quiet, but after a while, a huge burst of laughter filled the huge red-clothed pavilion.

Cui Feizhen, who was laughing loudly, said to Bai San: "Ouch, this kid is so interesting, no matter who gets into this deathmatch ring, he is not trembling and observing the opponent's every move, this kid is good, and he still wants to use his own 'selling' money to make extra money, it's so interesting, sure enough, Bai Sanye is accurate in his eyes and can bet on this kid, haha!"

Bai San was silent, although her face was not obvious, but the beautiful maid beside him was trembling, because she saw that the white jade cup in her master's hand had already faintly produced several cracks.

After Mr. Wen finally suppressed the endless laughter on the high platform, he smiled bitterly at Murong: "There is no rule in the Red Pavilion that prohibits contestants from betting, and we will take the bet you placed." ”

Murong nodded and said no more, and then, Mr. Wen retreated to the sidelines and said loudly: "Deathmatch, it's officially started!"

Seeing that Mr. Wen had already announced the start, Murong put his hand into his arms while facing the thin man who was standing more than ten meters in front of him, staring at him and said, "That, aren't you going to take out the dagger in your sleeve?"

Originally, the thin man was planning to strike first, but when he saw Murong reaching into his arms, he was also cautious, and he didn't make any moves, the last game he just won the game by surprise and plotted against the opponent, and he didn't want the ending of the previous opponent to play out on him.

Hearing this grimace man so provocative, the thin man snorted lightly: "To deal with a chick like you, you still need grandpa to use weapons......?

Murong tilted his neck slightly, and the hand that was stretched into his arms had already been taken out, and the thin man thought it was some kind of secret weapon or something, so he quickly closed his mouth and waited with bated breath.

However, Murong didn't hit him, but threw it backhand and threw the thing in his hand towards Mr. Wen......

The thin man looked at the thing that shone with golden light in the air, and said in a daze, "Golden ...... Coins?"

The moment Murong shot the gold coin, his legs kicked violently, and the whole person rushed towards the thin man.

Seeing Murong make a move, the thin man's eyes suddenly froze, and he said in panic: "So fast!"

It was indeed very fast, the distance of more than ten meters was broken through by Murong in just an instant, the last moment everyone was still watching Murong stand in place and throw out the gold coin, and the next moment when the gold coin had just been thrown to the highest point, Murong had already come to the thin man.

I saw Murong's figure pause, his left foot stepped out, and after he stepped on the ground, an incomparably dull loud sound exploded in the red-clothed hall, and the huge sound of the eight strong men around him beating drums was also instantly covered......

The huge ring in the Red Clothes Pavilion is a simple stone drum shape, only those who know the goods can see that the skin on this stone drum is made of the skin of the rare wild beast 'Clam Mo', this material is extremely tough, and the drum skin will not make a sound easily unless it encounters a huge force, Murong's foot actually stirred up such a huge sound, which shows what kind of great power this step contains!

Then I saw Murong turn around at a very fast speed, and a simple side kick swept towards the thin man.

All this happened too fast, and when Murong was about to attack, the thin man came back to his senses, but he didn't have time to defend, and shouted angrily: "You ......"

Before the words fell, the whole person was kicked away like a cannonball!!

Under the attention of everyone in the field, the thin man's deformed body slammed into the side more than ten meters away, on a drum platform made of gold and stone outside the ring, after a muffled sound, the man was no longer human-shaped, like a puddle of bones and flesh like a remnant, slowly slid down the drum platform and fell to the ground, and the strong man behind the drum platform who was splashed with blood plasma threw down the drumstick in his hand and sat on the ground with a panicked face.

At this time, Mr. Wen stretched out his hand to hold the three gold coins that happened to fall in front of him in the air, his eyes were shining, and he said secretly: "Good boy!"

The entire Red Clothes Pavilion is as quiet as death.