"Ding!"

The bell rang for the second round of the fight.

Andy Whitefield roared angrily, and then fisted his hands hard, pretending to intimidate his opponent, but actually thinking about his own plan.

The tall fighter on the opposite side rushed over and struck him in the abdomen, and he deliberately missed his defense and was knocked down by a punch in the stomach.

"Now, what's going on, is it going to be reversed?" The audience in the stadium exclaimed.

"Damn! Stand up for Lao Tzu! ”

Seeing that the wealth in his hand was about to fly away, the slave owner, Lord Baritas, angrily pushed away the crowd and squeezed to the ring, and scolded Andy who fell to the ground:

"Damn slave! What the fuck are you fucking all about? There should be a limit to underestimating the enemy! ”

In the ring, the referee walked up to Andy and began to count the seconds:

"Knockdown time clock begins! Ten seconds of defeat,

1…… 2…… 3……”

The foreign businessman laughed,

Master Batitas was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and slapped his fist ring and scolded:

"You waste slave! Hurry up and get up! If you lose your chat, Lao Tzu will lose miserably! ”

To the surprise of the slave owner,

Andy Whitefield didn't get up or stay still, but rolled sideways continuously,

Roll down from under the ring rope to the ground, then get up nimbly, "Woohoo! Two punches knocked down two bodyguards, then choked his own master Rao's neck, shouting:

"Don't move! Or I'll strangle this fat pig!" ”

Everything happened so suddenly, no one expected that the slave boxers who were playing would suddenly attack their masters, and the courtyard was quiet for a few seconds, and then chaos.

The nobles and merchants all widened their eyes in panic, the broad ladies covered their mouths and screamed, the slaves were all helpless, and the foreign merchants and their men were surprisingly calm, staring coldly at the front of them

"Let go of the master!"

Batitas's men pulled out their weapons, their swords unsheathed, and the muzzles of more than a dozen black holes were pointed at Andy, and the guards standing guard in the courtyard also raised their guns to warn.

"Don't ...... Don't move! Otherwise I'll die! ”

Lord Bartitas is well aware of Andy's abilities, and the arena champion's grip is amazing, and crushing his throat is as easy as crushing a piece of cheese.

The obese slave owner was so frightened that he peed his pants, and warm urine poured down his trouser legs into his high-end leather shoes.

"Tell your men to stand back! Get out of the way, or I'll blow your pig's neck! Andy yelled.

"Retreat...... Stand back, you bastard bodyguards all stand back! My champion, don't get excited, I'll promise you whatever you ask......"

"Fuck you! You old liar, what about the freedom you want to give me? ”

"Now! Here you go now! ”

"Whew!"

Andy spat at the slave owner's fat face and scolded:

"The devil believes you!"

Old man Battitas felt the big hand around his neck tighten and tighten, and his breathing became more and more difficult, and he pleaded in fear:

"Don't ...... Don't, don't kill me...... I will agree to any conditions, and I will be free...... Money, and female slaves, give as much as you want, Lord Champion, spare your life! ”

"Shut up! Pig! If you want to live, follow me! ”

Andy Whitefield dragged the slave owner's fat body slowly towards the east exit.

As he began to move, the bodyguards and guards approached with their weapons,

"Back off, keep your distance!"

Andy's mental tension is high, his heart is beating wildly, the blood vessels in his temples are clearly visible, he is alone, and he still controls the slave owner, and he can't observe all the threats at the same time.

A clever bodyguard silently circled into the blind spot of Andy's view, gently pulled out the bayonet sword at his waist, and aimed it at the gladiator's back, ready to stab through the heart.

At the last moment, the slave girl who brought tea and water next to her warned loudly: "Back of the heart! Mr. Andy! Someone is plotting against you! ”

Andy hurriedly turned sideways, his blood-red eyes glaring at the unsheathed sword, "I'll do it again, stand back!" Otherwise, I'll strangle this fat pig!" ”

He had a force in his hand, and Old Man Batitas wailed like an animal waiting to be slaughtered: "Don't do it! Lao Tzu's neck is about to break! ”

"Mouthy!" The bodyguard scolded and glared at the slave girl, and his whereabouts were exposed, so he had to step back.

The other slaves present all secretly admired that this girl had received Andy's favor, and that if she helped her, she would be sentenced to death, and that torture and death awaited her.

Andy took the hostages and continued to move outside the courtyard,

(Soon...... There are still 10 meters to freedom...... After going out, grab a rental carriage and continue to escape, run as far as you can, although there is not much hope, at worst, you can kill this fat pig to relieve your hatred! ）

Just as Andy moved to the gate of the courtyard, one of the bodyguards in the courtyard shouted, "Wait! ”

He pressed the sharp, cold blade of the machete against the slave girl's throat:

"If you dare to take a step, this girl will die! Put the master away! ”

The slave girl closed her eyes, and the moment she spoke for help, she had already put life and death aside, tears hung on her beautiful golden eyelashes, and a sentence came out of her mouth:

"Leave me alone, go! Mr. Andy! ”

Andy Whitefield was stunned, he didn't expect that there was such a great courage hidden in the body of the slave girl, he was moved, where could he still take a step.

Just as the situation was stalemate, a foreign businessman dressed in fashionable fancy clothes suddenly pulled a dagger out of his sleeve and stabbed him in the heart of one of his bodyguards.

Before the rest of the people in the courtyard could react, more than 30 of the foreign businessmen's subordinates drew their swords or pistols one after another, and even the tall boxers in the ring jumped down and began a brutal and bloody massacre.

"Woohoo! Oops! "Gunshots and screams rang out.

The security guards in the courtyard, as well as the more than a dozen bodyguards brought by Master Batitas, all died in ten seconds.

The foreign merchant and his men were apparently professionally trained, swift and efficient, and mentally strong, and remained expressionless after the killing.

Andy Whitefield was dumbfounded, and Lord Batitas, who had been taken hostage, was so frightened that he almost fainted, and the rest of the courtyard trembled with fear.

The foreign merchant kicked away the corpse in front of him, then squatted down and took out an incense silk handkerchief, helped the slave girl wipe her tears, and with the other hand tenderly stroked the girl's long unkempt blond hair:

"Girl, you are very brave, this handkerchief is rewarded to you."

The slave girl was stunned by the bloody scene in front of her, clutching her handkerchief and trembling with blue eyes.

Andy let go of the hostage in his arms, because it was no longer necessary, but he did not let his guard down, pointing to the foreign merchant and asking:

"Who the hell are you? Why help me? ”

The foreign businessman bowed to Andy:

"Great Arena Champion Mr. Andy Whitefield, it's an honor to meet a great hero like you,

The contemptible man is Walter Kodiak, an agent of the Valstad Empire.

I look forward to cooperating with you.

The greeting gift is freedom. ”