The Royal Colosseum, whether it is royalty, nobles or commoners, has begun to evacuate!

"Dia Imperial Nephew, I will entertain the ministers in Huiyan Pavilion tonight, I hope Dia Imperial Nephew can come!"

Hai Wuya is in a good mood, and has already ordered to go down, tonight, a big banquet for the ministers.

Ye Feng was still standing in the gladiatorial arena, speeding up the speed of refining ten drops of Shura essence blood, as his physical body became stronger and stronger, Ye Feng felt that the speed of dissipating the ghost eyes was much faster, and it was estimated that it would be able to be completely consumed in more than ten days.

In a dark corner of the Royal Gladiatorial Arena, Hei Luo's face was full of murderous aura, and there were eleven ghost guards sitting beside him, who also entered here, just in time to see the scene of Ye Feng killing three gladiators.

"This kid is getting stronger and stronger, we must hurry up and capture him alive as much as possible, and even I feel that the ghost eye is gradually losing contact with me!"

Hei Luo seemed to be talking to himself, and it was also like talking to the ghost guards around him.

Because the ghost guard had his tongue cut off since he was a child, he couldn't speak, he didn't have any expression, and he showed gloomy eyes and looked at Ye Feng.

"This son, our master is invited!"

A soldier in armor walked up to Ye Feng and made a respectful salute.

"Lead the way!"

Ye Feng knew that he had killed three gladiators of the Dia royal family in a row, which had attracted the attention of the Persian royal family.

The armored soldier did not pass through the prison this time, but opened a passage and left the royal arena with Ye Feng.

"Distinguished guest, our master commanded, let you bathe and change your clothes first, and then take you to see him later!"

The soldier took Ye Feng to a very gorgeous palace, where more than a dozen girls dressed as palace maids stood in a row, and among them, a huge wooden barrel was placed, which was already filled with hot water.

"Let them all go down!"

Ye Feng was not used to letting so many women serve him to take a bath, after all, Ye Feng was only nineteen years old, and if he let more than ten girls watch him take a bath, he would not be ashamed to die.

The soldier waved his hand, and all ten palace maids withdrew, leaving Ye Feng alone.

Seeing them all leaving, Ye Feng took off his robe, revealing his naked muscles, his body was very strong, absorbing eighteen drops of Shura's essence blood, Ye Feng's physical body reached a terrifying level.

After washing for half an hour, Ye Feng began to get up, found a clean robe and put it on, the whole person looked energetic, a pair of sword eyebrows went straight into the sky, and his handsome face was tinged with a faint ruddy, not a very strong body, giving people a strong sense of security.

"Honorable guest, the master of our house has been waiting for a long time, can we leave now?"

The soldier kept a respectful tone and kept saluting Ye Feng.

"Let's go!"

Ye Feng also wanted to know who this master was, looking at such a magnificent palace, at least he was a nobleman, or even a member of the royal family.

Walking through the courtyards, Ye Feng seems to be in a paradise, where birds and flowers are fragrant, and all kinds of palace maids are shuttling among them, constantly busy.

"Stop coming!"

Not far from a large hall, Ye Feng was stopped.

"It's a token!"

The soldier hurriedly took out a token from his arms and stopped Ye Feng's guards to make a respectful salute.

"Please!"

Quickly released, Ye Feng followed the soldier into a huge palace, which was several thousand square meters in size, and now there were many people shuttling back and forth inside.

"Dear guest, the master of our house will be here soon, you can go in now!"

The soldier sent Ye Feng outside the door of the main hall and made a gesture of invitation, so that Ye Feng could enter.

Glancing at it, I found that it was a huge event, many nobles wore silk shirts, and some people held Persian goblets and shook the purple-red liquid in the cups to taste the fine wine that the palace had treasured for a long time.

Nodding, Ye Feng stepped into the main hall, both come and go, this has always been the path Ye Feng took, in any environment, he can quickly adapt to it, anyway, there are not too many choices now, he can only take one step at a time.

As long as the ghost eye has not been worn off, Ye Feng is in a passive state, and now he has to not only beware of Heiluo and them, but also deal with the Persian royal family.

"Our warriors are here, everyone is welcome!"

Seeing Ye Feng walk in, many people stopped talking and walked towards Ye Feng together.

Both men and women walked together, the young men cast friendly glances, and the girls cast admiring eyes.

"I am the Associate Minister, dare to ask for the title of Warrior!"

An old man in his fifties saluted Ye Feng and asked respectfully.

"Junior Ye Feng!"

Ye Feng was very puzzled, why these people were so polite to him, but he still answered the other party.

"Ye Warrior, please come in, we have been waiting for a long time!"

Under the support of everyone, Ye Feng walked into the depths of the main hall, and the people gathered here were basically people with heads and faces in the Persian country, some with flattering smiles, and some with disdainful expressions.

"The Grand Prince of Diya has arrived!"

Just when everyone was surrounding Ye Feng, a voice came from Xuansi outside the door, and he saw the eldest prince of Diya walking into the Huiyan Pavilion with three entourages.

The entire hall fell silent in an instant, and only a few people went over to greet him, as an assistant minister, the etiquette still had to be done.

"Welcome Prince Dia!"

It was also greeted with a smiling face, leading the prince of Diya into the depths of the hall.

Ye Feng found an inconspicuous corner and sat down, he didn't like this atmosphere, after the eldest prince of Diya came in, his eyes swept away, and it happened to fall on Ye Feng, and a vicious killing intent stabbed Ye Feng directly.

Feeling the piercing chill, Ye Feng raised his head, revealing a look of disdain, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an arc, not avoiding the eyes of the great prince of Dia at all.

Instead, the Grand Prince of Diya retracted his gaze, changed to a smiling look, and walked towards Ye Feng.

"This warrior, may I ask your name!"

The attitude of the great prince of Diya changed too quickly, and many people did not react.

"Ye Feng!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Ye Feng still looked like a gentleman.

"Ye Gongzi, don't mind if I sit here!"

There was still an empty seat beside Ye Feng, and the eldest prince of Diya didn't care whether Ye Feng agreed or not, he sat down directly, he had seen a thick-skinned one, but he had never seen such a thick one.

The three attendants followed behind, and the others did not dare to approach, and the corner was remote, so the others were reluctant to come.

"Are you interested in joining our Dia royal family, I can promise you the position of earl, which is several times higher than the viscount position given to you by the Persian royal family, and even give you thousands of acres of fertile land, thousands of families, and more importantly, as long as you want, you can become a guest elder of the Dia royal family and enjoy the same treatment as other elders!"

The status of the guest elders of the Dia royal family is very lofty, and they can enjoy the resources of the Dia royal family, this kind of treatment is not available to everyone, and this Diya prince actually threw out an olive branch.

"Do you think I'm going to promise you?"

Ye Feng turned his head and said lightly, although the treatment is very generous, it is a pity that Ye Feng is not interested in these at all, he needs to pursue the ultimate in martial arts, of course, he will not be restrained by some worldly things.

"Don't you think these treatments are enough?"

The eldest prince of Diya promised so much, but Ye Feng was indifferent.

"If you are dissatisfied with these wishes, you can mention them, as long as they are within the scope of my permission, I can promise you!"

After all, not everyone likes power, some people like beautiful women, some people like rivers and mountains, and some people like quiet cultivation......

"It's simple, because I don't like you!"

Ye Feng gave an answer that was not an answer, it was very simple, Ye Feng didn't like the eldest prince of Dia, he didn't like his natural sense of superiority, and with the power in his hands, it seemed that he could make everyone surrender to his feet and do things for him.

Ye Feng has seen a lot of this kind of person, if there is no strong backstage, sooner or later it will be eaten away.

Hearing Ye Feng's answer, the face of the eldest prince of Diya instantly became gloomy, and he forcibly suppressed his feelings, this is the Persian royal family, and he is not allowed to be wild.

"Do you know the consequences of rejecting me!"

The eldest prince of Diya took a deep breath, the first time he was rejected turned out to be this feeling, in the Diya royal family, who dared to refuse him, and who could refuse him, this time he met, met a person who didn't even bother to look at him, and even refused his invitation expressionlessly.

"Are you threatening me?"

Ye Feng turned his head and showed a playful smile, Ye Feng had already developed immunity to the threat.

"The Emperor has arrived!"

At this moment, the master of ceremonies suddenly shouted, and there was a sound from the depths of the main hall, the emperor was surrounded by everyone, the princess was by his side, and several princes were following behind.

All the nobles and the people of the royal family stood up, stood on both sides, and greeted the imperial lord, Ye Feng also stood up from his position, even Prince Dia could not avoid it.

"Everyone, please feel free, this is an open party, there is no official rank, everyone enjoy!"

The Emperor Hai Wuya waved his hand and signaled, letting everyone feel free and not be so restrained.

The atmosphere quickly eased down, and everyone began to talk in a low voice, Hai Wuya looked towards Ye Feng with his eyes, and found that the eldest prince Dia was sitting beside him, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he understood the intention of the prince Dia.

"Everyone, be quiet, the emperor has something to announce!"

The emperor walked to the special seat, and at this time, the master of ceremonies who presided over the gathering spoke loudly again.

The scene fell silent instantly, and they all looked at the emperor, wanting to know what he was going to announce.

"Welcome to this gathering, and welcome the Grand Prince of Dia to our Persian kingdom and dedicate a wonderful gladiatorial competition!"

Hai Wuya said politely.

"Next, I want to announce one thing! I will give Ye Feng, the champion of this gladiatorial fight, as the viscount, and a reward of 10,000 taels of gold, ten beauties, a mansion, and hundreds of families!"

Hai Wuya publicly conferred the title of Viscount Ye Feng, and also gave ten blonde beauties, and even a mansion, although it was not as good as the treatment proposed by Prince Dia, but it was also very generous, after all, everyone present thought that Ye Feng was just a gladiator, and this kind of treatment was skyrocketing.