Tai'an Street, Colosseum.

In the central square, hundreds of people are surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside, and there are many more people who sit in the stands to watch the excitement.

And in the center, on the edge of the fighting platform.

The two groups of people who confronted each other, one side was headed by Gu Baiyu, who represented Zhong Yan, and beside him stood many monks from the Keqing Mansion.

On the other side, led by a young man in a blue shirt, there were more than a dozen people, some of whom were fresh, and some of whom were regular customers of the Colosseum.

The two sides competed against each other, but there was no tension.

The cause of the incident was that the blue-shirted young man who bet on a thousand spirit stones, seeing that the demon beast he was betting on was about to lose, directly intervened, and killed the demon beast that was about to win on the Dharma platform with one finger.

After causing a riot, the blue-shirted youth threatened to cheat in the Colosseum and demanded compensation for spirit stones, and after a war of words, it led to its ultimate goal - to take a stake in the Colosseum.

"Qingyang Hu is such a big shelf!"

"Standing in the pit and not, it's no wonder that the Colosseum is running so badly, operating in the dark and ruining its reputation."

The blue-shirted man held a folding fan in his hand, sat on a chair, looked around at the monks of the Keqing Mansion and said: "If I change the management, it will be fair and just, and I will ensure that everyone will have more than three times more money every year!" ”

"I'll just say, why do you always lose, you must have done something in secret!"

"Lose money!"

"Lose money!"

"I won't pursue it, the previous arrears have been written off!"

Voices rang out one after another in the crowd.

Gu Baiyu's face was calm, and he noticed that a few of them were monks who owed accounts on credit in the Colosseum.

Many Keqing monks, you look at me, I look at you, and finally looked at Gu Baiyu and the others who were the leader, although they were angry and angry, they didn't dare to make a rash move.

Because most of the blue-shirted young men were followed by late-stage monks, and there was also an old man in gray with a rather powerful aura, who was suspected of building a foundation.

"Hmph, I think it's just that the matter is exposed, and I don't dare to show up!"

"I can do it if I obey the mage like this!"

"That Zhong Yan has never even been to the Colosseum once, what to talk about for everyone's welfare, jokes!"

"I don't care about this, lose money!"

Angry, I thought I had been wronged and suffered a big loss.

Someone didn't even blush at all, and opened his mouth to come: "Lao Tzu has lost more than 2,000 yuan since the Colosseum opened!" According to the rules, ten times the compensation! ”

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Although the Colosseum is very profitable, it is rare for a single person to lose five or six hundred spirit stones, and almost all of them are debited.

More than half of the profits still come from mortal customers in Qingyang City, betting with prayer beads.

Zhong Yan, who had already arrived here and listened to the group of martial artists in the rear for a while, narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced around, and the collected information appeared in his mind, and finally picked a sixth-layer weak chicken with no background.

Arrows rushed out.

A palm print on the back of his heart.

The attacked monk spat blood from his mouth and screamed like a kite with a broken string slamming into the center of the field.

Zhong Yan followed, the soles of his feet on his chest, and he landed on the ground to look around at the crowd.

The abrupt change caused an uproar.

I saw Zhong Yan look at a seventh-layer monk in the crowd, and said coldly: "Zhong is doing things, when will it be your turn to comment!" ”

After finishing speaking, the yuan power under his feet gushed, and the sixth-layer male cultivator rolled his eyes, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he died of anger.

For a while, the needle drop could be heard.

Many late-stage monks finally determined his realm at the moment when Zhong Yan made a move—sure enough, he had reached the seventh layer of the late-stage stage!

The monks who spoke out earlier dodged their eyes, and suddenly remembered the name of 'Qingyang Fierce Ape', who had slaughtered the Xue Mansion and killed several monks.

The seventh-layer monk who was staring at had an ugly face, a little red, and did not dare to refute.

The chaotic shouting is okay, but it is really so cowardly that he faces his people.

Zhong Yan is not alone, he has the support of many monks in the Keqing Mansion on the surface, and he also partners with the Yang family, a newly established immortal cultivation family, to run a Fang City.

At the same time, one after another sound transmission drilled into Zhong Yan's ears.

"Zhong Daoyou, the man in the blue shirt who provoked trouble is Peng Wanli of the Peng family in Blackwater City, ranked fifth in the third generation, and the ninth layer of qi refining ......"

"The old man in gray should be the Peng family's guest qing, and he may be a master of foundation building."

"Master Zhong, Master Bai and Master Tao went to the black market yesterday and have not yet returned, and the Duobao Dao people have not seen anyone for a few days......"

There is also one from Yuan Ziyi: "Build the foundation at the pinnacle." ”

Zhong Yan's eyes flashed slightly, the Heishui Peng family was a stronger immortal cultivation family than the Wangqi Liu family, with several foundations and the Five Elements Sect at their back.

He asked Gu Bai Yu Chuanyin, "Do you have hands and feet to fight beasts?" ”

Seeing him shake his head, Zhong Yan turned his head to look at the blue-shirted young man who was sitting on the chair lazily shaking his fan, unmoved by the dead monk, and said with a smile:

"It turned out to be Peng Daoyou! I don't know that Peng Daoyou came to Qingyang, but it was Zhong's negligence, and he was a lot of forbearance, and he talked about it inside? ”

Peng Wanli glanced at the ordinary Yuan Ziyi suspiciously, folded the fan and got up and smiled: "Of course! ”

"White Feather!"

Zhong Yan shouted and walked towards the front hall.

Gu Baiyu left the aftermath and looked around at the crowd: "I'm sorry everyone, I don't count the beasts today, all bets will be returned and re-betted, and the tickets and handling fees for the next two days will be free of charge......"

All the way to a separate room in the main hall.

Zhong Yan was followed by Yuan Ziyi and a late-stage guest monk of the ninth layer of qi refining, and Peng Wanli was only followed by the gray-clothed old man.

After taking a seat, Zhong Yan asked bluntly: "Peng Daoyou wants to join the Colosseum?" ”

"I don't know what Master Zhong thinks?"

Zhong Yanzuo pondered: "Then it's better to sell my share directly to you." ”

"Oh?"

Peng Wanli was surprised, glanced at the old man in gray, and asked, "How to sell it?" ”

Zhong Yan said: "I account for thirty percent, 100,000 spirit stones." ”

Peng Wanli laughed angrily: "You might as well rob it!" I don't need to do it again! Don't think I don't know how much you spent at the time! ”

Zhong Yan pouted in his heart, the other party didn't come to the door to talk about cooperation, but came to smash the field, didn't he just want to give a threat to suppress the price.

He is not a soft persimmon, he doesn't eat this set, "You can't say that, the Colosseum is backed by the Keqing Mansion, and now its fame has gone out, the so-called tricks and feet, you know it, Peng Daoyou don't just care about the present, you have to look at the long-term interests." ”

After a pause, Zhong Yan added: "Even if the new sect of the capital comes from the mage, my thirty percent is also at this price. ”

Peng Wanli frowned and pondered for a moment and said, "Ten thousand." ”

"I think Peng Daoyou is robbing, and 100,000 is not negotiable."

Zhong Yan said with a smile and pointed to the ninth-layer monk next to him, "You ask Qi Daoyou, how many monks are there in Qingyang City now?" ”

Qi Xianzong: "At least 1,200 people, more than half of them have increased from last year to the present. ”

Zhong Yan smiled: "Look at it! The Great War of Wei, the junction of Qingyang, Qingyang City, which has entered the list of big cities, will only have more and more monks.

Not to mention the mortal families in the city, when the first batch of prayer beads in the Yan Kingdom is harvested next year, the gambling funds of mortal warriors will definitely account for more than eighty percent!

The Peng family is big, since it is not comparable to our casual cultivation, you get more late-stage demon beasts, or even foundation demon beasts, and engage in a beast fighting competition or something, isn't 100,000 spirit stones at your fingertips?

Nowadays, in the northwest cities of Yan Kingdom, there are only two Colosseums in Qingyang and Wangqi, and Wangqi is not even as popular as Qingyang.

In addition, if Peng Daoyou buys it now, the capital will intervene next year, no matter whether you sell it to protect the principal or continue to operate in partnership, you will not suffer a loss. ”

Peng Wanli's eyes flickered, and he hesitated: "Twenty thousand!" ”

Zhong Yan didn't change his words: "100,000, the Colosseum's profit last month was nearly 10,000, increasing every month, lying down to collect money, I still feel like a loss." ”

Peng Wanli frowned and said coldly: "You don't want to sell it, entertain me!" ”

"Buying and selling premiums, if you think it's not suitable, it's hard to ......"

As he spoke, Zhong Yan stared at him: "Peng Daoyou still wants to rob it?" ”

The four eyes met, and the atmosphere became scorching.

After a quiet meeting, there was a fluctuation of vitality in the venue, and it was the old man in gray and Peng Wanli who transmitted the voice, and the latter said undoubtedly: "Forty thousand, you can do it yourself!" ”

Zhong Yan pondered for a moment and said, "Deal!" However, I have one condition, I must have the full amount of ready-made spirit stones. ”

Peng Wanli shook his head and said: "Five thousand spirit stones, the rest will be replaced by other resources, the price has been compromised, and this matter is not negotiable." ”

Zhong Yan frowned, embarrassed for a moment, and said, "Then all the rest will be replaced by demon beasts, and they will live!" Otherwise, the deal will be abandoned! Peng Daoyou, what means does Zhong follow! ”

Peng Wanli was stunned, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You want to open another Colosseum?" ”

Zhong Yan said decisively: "Naturally not, Zhong can't do it when he eats and smashes the pot, I can guarantee that I won't open the Colosseum in Qingyang and thousands of miles in the future." ”

Peng Wanli thought about it, opened the folding fan and got up and walked out: "Trade in half a month!" ”

"You can't do it."

Zhong Yan looked at his back and said with a smile: "I suggest that Peng Daoyou buy all the shares of the Colosseum, and then he will have more say in the capital." ”

On the side, Yuan Ziyi looked at his side face and blinked.

I just talked about refining the blood of demon beasts earlier.

In the blink of an eye, he exchanged for a batch, and he also got rid of the Colosseum in time.

But it kills two birds with one stone.

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