The painting is ugly, the painting is crooked.

The painting is a gladiatorial arena with countless dead bodies inside.

"This Sang is so bold that he dares to threaten." The person standing next to Xia Zhenshan had a cold face.

The painting is ugly, this is a lack of brushes, and Chu Hongtu needs to find the hair of the Silver Wolf King.

And the dead body in the gladiatorial arena can be Yang Qianfeng.

The time that is said to be good, there are variables.

Xia Zhenshan looked at the well, and he suspected that Chu Hongtu had died in the drowning river.

It's been too long, and he's been staying here, but he's just unwilling to do it in his heart.

The scope of the Drowning River is very large, and trying to find a notebook at the bottom of the Drowning River is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Again, whether the notebook is still in good condition or not is uncertain.

Chu Hongtu was under the drowning dragon river, found a lot of corpses, and also harvested some resources, with the magic weapon of storage, now it is a lot easier.

And since the last time he came out of the Drowning Dragon River, Chu Hongtu had made some preparations for this, and his storage magic weapon contained oxygen and food.

Even the bed was available.

On this day, feeling tired again, Chu Hongtu took out the big bed.

Oxygen bubbles wrapped Chu Hongtu and the big bed, except that there was not enough light, there was no discomfort.

The queen bed is pressed down to separate the sediment.

Chu Hongtu was stunned, and something appeared in the mud and sand.

The color is black.

Chu Hongtu hurriedly stepped forward to check, and when he took out that thing, Chu Hongtu carefully confirmed it, and breathed a sigh of relief.

It didn't take much effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to go, and if I hadn't come here to rest, I was afraid that I would have missed this black notebook.

Buried under the sediment......

Chu Hongtu did take this into account, but if he really had to rummage through the mud and sand to find it, the amount of work would not be ordinarily large.

He gave up on that after a few attempts.

I didn't expect luck to be okay.

Looking at this black notebook, Chu Hongtu fell into silence.

Xia Zhenshan reminded that he couldn't read the content inside.

This must be something left by an important person, and what is recorded in it must also be confidential.

Who can resist such curiosity?

Chu Hongtu stared at the notebook for a few minutes, he took a few deep breaths and put the notebook into the storage space.

But he had no intention of leaving immediately.

Before finding the notebook, Chu Hongtu hadn't taken the time to think about whether to read the contents of the notebook.

Now, he had to think about it.

Now that he is tired, Chu Hongtu plans to sleep first.

Because he found something, Chu Hongtu slept very soundly this night.

……

Three days later, Chu Hongtu took the big bed and returned.

Next to the wellhead, Xia Zhenshan was watching the battle in the gladiatorial arena.

In the past few days, Yang Qianfeng has really gone crazy, he played two games on the first day, and in the following time, he had to play seven or eight games every day, and sometimes even ten.

When fighting in the gladiatorial arena, they will wear a collar and will not be able to exert mystical powers.

The damage caused by this life-and-death struggle can be salvaged as long as it is not immediately fatal.

The premise is that the opponent dies and the other living person is eligible to be treated.

This kind of treatment is willing to spend money, and it can immediately heal this ordinary injury and restore physical strength.

Yang Qianfeng's battle brought a lot of income to the gladiatorial arena, and he himself made a lot of money, and he was willing to spend this money, so that he could fight continuously in one day.

So far, Yang Qianfeng has won 46 games in a row.

Such an impressive record is the envy of others.

Even Xia Zhenshan, who once came out of the gladiatorial arena, admired Yang Qianfeng as a madman at this time.

Now, many people have said that Yang Qianfeng really has the possibility of winning 100 games in a row.

As long as he wins 100 games in a row, he will be the first person in the legend of the gladiatorial arena and will surpass Xia Zhenshan.

Because Xia Zhenshan won 100 consecutive games in a row, the time span was very large, and Yang Qianfeng was not so crazy at all.

And Xia Zhenshan entered the gladiatorial arena after a year of special training.

Yang Qianfeng has not undergone any special training, and he has continued not to fight easily, even if he loses now and dies in the gladiatorial arena, he is already a legend.

Xia Zhenshan looked at Yang Qianfeng's battle, his face was not good-looking.

Chu Hongtu hasn't come out yet, and even if he does, he is reluctant to let Chu Hongtu hunt the Silver Wolf King.

But now, Xia Zhenshan also admires Yang Qianfeng a little, and he sees the shadow of his youth from this madman.

He didn't want to watch Yang Qianfeng die.

But Sang sent someone to send a painting, and the meaning was obvious.

Even without this painting, a hundred consecutive wins is extremely difficult, and with this painting, it is impossible.

Sang Cai will definitely do something in secret to prevent Yang Qianfeng from winning.

Xia Zhenshan, as the deputy city lord, has great power, but he has no right to intervene in the lower city.

This is the choice of fate, and all those who enter the lower city are the choice of fate, and they are the ones who must atone for their sins in the lower city.

As long as Sang Cai doesn't let go, no one can move.

Sang Cai is the king of Xiacheng District.

Even the city lord would not easily ask Sang Cai for someone.

And once you choose those people in the lower city to be slaves and servants, you can only be like this for the rest of your life, and you will have to be slaves and servants for generations.

Only those powerful people in the lower city can choose the people in the lower city as slaves.

Xia Zhenshan also had no way to use this method to rescue.

Yang Qianfeng's death seems to be doomed.

Xia Zhenshan looked at the dry well.

"It's better than letting you make this decision, if you are really alive and can really come up, facing Yang Qianfeng's situation is the most uncomfortable one."

"It's going to be very hard for me."

Xia Zhenshan had just finished speaking, and heard an abnormal sound of water.

Don't?

Xia Zhenshan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly got up and looked into the well.

At this look, his face changed again.

Chu Hong came up on the way!

He was climbing up the wall of the well.

Seeing this situation, Xia Zhenshan was stunned on the spot, Chu Hongtu was really alive, he could still be alive after staying in the Drowning Dragon River for such a long time, and he could really come out of the Drowning Dragon River.

He really picked up the treasure.

Can......

He hurriedly took the bead, and all images disappeared.

Soon, Chu Hongtu jumped out of the well, and he handed the cloth pocket he brought down to Xia Zhenshan, "Fortunately, I am not dishonored." ”

Xia Zhenshan opened the cloth pocket and saw a black notebook lying inside.

This is the notebook he was looking for.

Xia Zhenshan put away the notebook, "Hurry up and take a bath, and I'll pick up the wind and wash the dust for you later." ”

Chu Hongtu was taken down.

The man next to Xia Zhenshan said, "Will Chu Hongtu resist not reading the contents inside?" ”

Xia Zhenshan was silent for a moment, "I hope so, it's better not to know some things than to know, as long as he doesn't open his mouth to mention the content inside, it will be as if he hasn't read it." ”

"What if he mentions it?"

Xia Zhenshan's face changed slightly, "Let's talk about it." ”

The man stopped talking, he knew that Chu Hongtu could survive in the drowning dragon river made Xia Zhenshan's heart moved.

This is a talent that is hard to find in the past.

More than an hour later, Chu Hongtu sat down at the wine table, accompanied only by Xia Zhenshan.

Xia Zhenshan stared at Chu Hongtu, "There is something I didn't plan to tell you, but after thinking about it for a long time, I decided to tell you." ”

"It's about your friend Yang Qianfeng."

Chu Hongtu's face sank, "Something happened to him?" ”