According to the thin man, when he came to the location, it was obvious that there were many strong men around the winery who pretended to wander aimlessly, and they looked very difficult to mess with.

However, this should not be a particularly secret place, it is a secret that can be known with a little inquiry.

Ivy and the two were very conspicuous at night, but these strong men who were watching the scene didn't make a fuss when they saw them, and shouted from afar:

"Hey, the two chicks over there, didn't I warn you before, this is a high-end place, not for you ordinary technicians to do business!"

"Hehe, I'm still dressed as a nun, nice tricks! Uncle, I'm really interested."

A lewd-looking guy lifted Ivy's hood with a big grin, and the next moment he was stunned.

Under the moonlight, just seeing a silhouette, pink cheeks under bangs, and delicate lips made this man's heart pound.

It's just that before he could see the girl's eyes clearly, the girl's shoulders shook, and the lewd man only felt that his arms were pulled by a soft force, from the elbows to the shoulders, and then to the back, as if he had given himself the strength to smash his head to the ground, and at the same time, his feet were just right to be tripped by something soft, and his whole face was firmly buried in the mud.

"I heard there's a fight here, I'm here to join in the fun!" Ivy never changed the speed at which she walked, easily walking past some-gnawing guy.

"This guy, are you here to smash the field!" two strong men pounced.

"A little minion is a little minion, can't you even understand a word? Ivy stretched out her two hands, and at the moment when it seemed that she could just reach the corners of their clothes, she twisted her body, and the two of them staggered, and the two big heads collided accurately.

The fourth person was a bald man who was larger than everyone else and had a vicious tattoo on his face, but he didn't even touch anyone, the white shadow in front of him flickered, his head was cold, and he was squatted on his head by Ivy barefoot.

The big bald head reached out to grab it, but Ivy pulled it with his hand, and fiddled it into a posture of entangled arms around the back of his head, which couldn't be untied, and no matter how he ran and jumped, Ivy's little feet were firmly stuck to his head, and his body didn't shake.

"If you're not in charge, I'll just beat these miscellaneous fish, but at that time, I will no longer play skills, but a bloody beating?"

"The two of you don't look like ordinary people, don't tease those subordinates, what's coming at me!"

A mustache in a strong suit came out of the factory.

"I'm the person in charge of admission, the two nuns, are you planning to participate in the underground martial arts tournament as a fighter?"

"Why, can't the nuns participate?"

Ivy wasn't afraid to cause trouble for the Holy See.

"That's not the reason. It's just that I don't think the second person is a person who sells his life for money, presumably with Osford's Demon Martial Arts Academy

If that's the case, please come back to the arena to hone your skills. ”

"Oh? Why?"

"Actually, the reason is nothing, this underground arena was opened up by several young masters of big families to watch the fight for fun, so most of the fighters who participated in the battle were outlaws, and there were almost no people who had systematically learned magic and fighting spirit, if you had to participate, it would not be possible to exercise at all, and secondly, the battle situation was not suspenseful and one-sided, the master didn't like boring battles, and it was very difficult for us to be subordinates. ”

It seems that there have been many cases of people from the Demon Martial Arts Academy coming here to fight, and the mustache is experienced in dealing with similar incidents.

There is a way to reach out and not hit the smiling face, and the mustache's words are reasonable, compared to Ivy, who is impulsive and finds fault in the middle of the night and fights, is really a completely nonsense little brat.

As for being treated as a technician who solicits customers at night, he is really angry, but he still doesn't really think of himself as a girl, and the person concerned has no sense of substitution, so there is no lethality. For Ivy, who is still a man at heart, this kind of insult is not even as ruthless as a classic "three-character scripture". ...,

As for Annette, this guy is completely a "three-nothing", mechanically carrying out the order to monitor Ivy, even if Ivy dies, she will go back to report to Berken, and in addition, as long as Ivy is alive, Annette is responsible for letting Ivy attend the daily saint training class on time.

"Then, I can always go in and watch the excitement, right?" Ivy scratched her head in embarrassment, her tone weak.

"Only invited guests can come to the venue to watch the game. The mustache shook his head gentlemanly.

He is an old fritter, if he had been a few years earlier, he would have let these two rare beauties into the scene, and he would definitely be praised by the young master. But years of experience tell him that this kind of young man who is well-dressed and has an extraordinary temperament, but who does things without common sense, is a rebellious little ancestor of some powerful families.

After all, this is Osford, and the young talents of the entire continent, and even the outer continent are concentrated here, and it is impossible to describe the complexity of the situation in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

The contestants must sign a life and death contract, which can only ensure that their own family will not be directly charged with murder when the fighter has an accident, but if someone's son-in-law has an accident on the family's territory, it will definitely be a big trouble for the family! Although he nominally serves the young master, if he does something that affects the interests of the family, the young master will be punished at most, and he will definitely die.

"It's really unpleasant to deal with smart people! How nice it would be if all the people I met were cannon fodder bastards who didn't know what to do" was poured a basin of cold water, and Ivy's impatient heart cooled. Think about it carefully, even if you really fight with someone for 300 rounds, after venting your anger, it won't play a role in the marriage proposal that you may face three months later.

After becoming a girl, you can indeed talk to all kinds of beauties unscrupulously and logically, but several of the schoolmates in the Academy of Magic are authentic little girls, and they really can't talk about the usual topics together.

As for Bei Ludi, she is usually not in the same school as herself, not to mention that the martial arts of the two are going back and forth in such a few routines, Bei Ludi's slender and well-proportioned body is so beautiful and gorgeous, and she really can't think of this athletic beauty to fight seriously, and similarly, Bei Ludi can't really use real kung fu to look gentle and lovely Ai Wei, and this kind of thing is still not enthusiastic enough.

Just when Ivy was thinking hard about whether to be a good boy who obeyed the rules and order, and went back to school in such a gloomy manner, she was still angry, and only made a big fuss in the arena as soon as the world was in chaos, and then there was a riot inside the winery, and a noisy sound came from the passage, and a little brother with a bloody face whispered a few words to the mustache, and the mustache turned white and hurriedly returned to the arena.

"Oh, what's going on? Then I'm going to have to go to the Join. Curiosity tipped the scales in Ivy's mind on the side of chaos.