Yuan Bei has always believed in Xiang Nan's words.

Of course, there are never many words mainly to the south.

Until now, Yuan Beidu has always felt that the [Friend Card of Nothing] is the most worthwhile prop he draws.

And it can be used on Xiang Nan, which is also to carry it forward.

Others may be superficial brothers, but Yuan Bei also feels that he can't be described as a "friend", if he has to say it, it is probably the feeling of being a teacher and a friend.

In addition to his family, only Yu Xiangnan can bring Yuan Bei this feeling of absolute trust.

Even if it is Zhang Peng and Jia Zhi, they can't be compared.

Since Yu Xiangnan didn't let him say it, he didn't say it, anyway, he wasn't ready to tell others.

This sneaked up a big bargain, then it was over to make a fortune in a muffled voice, how could it be possible to talk about it everywhere again.

But......

"To the south, why are we here? ”

Yuan Bei looked at a piece of darkness, and then looked at the mobile phone, there was not even a signal, and on a dark and dark door, there were several obscure and distorted fonts printed on it, and he could only see a rough idea:

"The Spectre's Stage"

Listening to the name, it doesn't feel like a serious place.

As soon as he got up early in the morning, Yu Xiangnan dragged him over, and after a few space shifts, he couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south, and then moved for the last time, and arrived at this place.

A dark place, I feel that Yu Xiangnan is going to sell him directly.

"That's... You'll find out when you go inside. ”

Yu Xiangnan seemed a little embarrassed, but he ignored Yuan Bei's inquiry and took the lead in moving forward.

I didn't see any movement, and the door slowly opened, and the picture was still not clear from the outside, which looked mysterious and weird.

"Catch up. ”

Yuan Bei shrugged his shoulders slightly, he has come here, so what else to say.

If you want to come to Xiangnan, it is impossible to pit him.

Then he also plunged into the darkness, with a slight dizziness, as if he had entered the dimensional space, Yuan Bei's heart was slightly startled.

When they opened their eyes, they were at the entrance to a building.

However, the space outside this building is a little quiet, silent, with a slightly gloomy cold light, which looks extremely paradoxical, and some white shadows can be seen floating by from time to time.

A glance at it made Yuan Bei's heart skip a beat, and he felt a little creepy.

Where is this?

Looking at the other two entrances in a blink of an eye, there were not many people at this time, only a dozen or so people were slowly entering the three entrances.

It's just that what makes Yuan Bei a little strange is that these people are wearing masks on their faces.

Wrap your face tightly, without revealing a little bit of your own breath.

However, Yuan Bei and Yu Xiangnan did not wear masks, and in an instant, dozens of eyes focused on them, but it was only for a moment, and they hurriedly took it back.

"Two, singing or watching a play?"

At this time, a voice came, and Yuan Bei looked over and saw a man wearing a red demon mask standing next to the two, looking down and asking.

The breath on his body was weak, and he couldn't tell whether it was strong or weak.

"Look at it and sing it. ”

Yu Xiangnan said lightly, and pointed at Yuan Bei again as he spoke: "He sings, there is no troupe." ”

The man in the red ghost mask nodded lightly, turned to look at Yuan Bei, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he took it away.

Changing hands, he took out a sign from somewhere and handed it to Yuan Bei, Yuan Bei subconsciously took it, and looked at it, and there was a string of numbers 61123 written on the sign.

Yuan Bei is confused, what does this mean by singing and watching operas? Let me sing? There is no opera troupe?

Could it be some kind of nonsense?

Give me a sign, do you really tell me to go up and sing later?

What the hell is going on?

Class Yu Xiangnan didn't say a word, and walked in directly with Yuan Bei.

As soon as you enter the door, the weird feeling is even more serious, the entire interior of the building is like an endless hexagonal, and Yuan Bei is confused, and can only follow closely behind Xiang Nan.

However, there were a lot more people in it, and I saw a lot of people along the way, but there were no exceptions, almost all of them wore masks and different colors, and it looked like they had entered a strange club.

"Xiangnan, what are you bringing me in?"

Yuan Bei said helplessly: "At least let me know what kind of place this is, I don't mind." ”

"You...... Do you really not mind?"

Yu Xiangnan's eyes lit up.

He didn't speak for a long time, not to pretend to be a master, in fact, he was also thinking about how to explain this matter to Yuan Bei.

I've violated the [Friend Rule: Don't manipulate your friends' choices], but when I watch TV, this kind of thing should be considered a surprise, right?

The man didn't explain anything early in the morning, just drove the car and pulled the person away, and then explained lightly when he arrived at the place......

Isn't that how it is played on TV?

"Don't mind. ”

Yuan Bei was also helpless, he now understood more and more about Xiangnan's careful thinking, so he specially added such a sentence.

Otherwise, it is estimated that this thing can really get to the place awkwardly and throw him down, and let others explain it to him.

You said that you are also a grandmaster, why are you like a child every day?

The two of them walked in and out dozens of meters away between the words, and passed through a hexagonal closed gate, but Yuan Bei didn't pay attention, and when they arrived here, the figure was already sparse.

"Whoa!" came a loud clamor of roars, shouts, and roars.

And in the midst of this hustle and bustle, Yu Xiangnan's faint voice came.

"This is the stage. ”

"You can think of it as a gym, a gym in the underworld. ”

Looking over Yu Xiangnan's head, Yuan Bei set his eyes on the ring in the middle, and at this time, the two of them were fighting bloodily in the ring.

It was not so much a ring as a gladiatorial arena, and the stands were crowded with people, and there were those who shouted in exclamation, but there were also many quiet, all of whom wore masks.

But Yuan Bei's gaze was fixed on the gladiatorial arena, this place was so familiar, even the bloodstains.

It was the scene in his single-handedly fighting the king [gladiatorial arena] that was almost completely copied into reality, and just standing here made people feel a little excited.

Yuan Bei: "This is what you call singing?"

Yu Xiangnan nodded and looked at the two people on the field: "Today's luck is okay, I met two corners." ”

Yuan Bei looked at the past carefully, but his heart was suddenly shocked.

Two Sixth Order?!

This is a character who is revered as a master on the outside!

In a corner above the gladiatorial arena, the words "Dark Tiger" VS "Zhengyi" were written.

Master, is this the corner?

And why should this kind of place be divided by opera? It doesn't match at all!

"In the stage, the ranks are divided into lower, middle, upper, horn, and famous horns, and each level must go through 100 victories before it can be advanced. ”

"How?"

Yu Xiangnan turned his head and asked, even though there was a lot of noise around, his voice was still clear: "Do you want to sing?"

"Sing!"

Yuan Bei nodded, his eyes shining as he looked at the dragon battle on the gladiatorial arena, and the soul of the martial idiot in his heart seemed to be hooked, and he only felt hot all over.