After listening to Zhu Biao's words, the middle-aged man glanced at the shattered polar eye bead on the ground, a trace of disgust flashed on his face, and said in a deep voice: "I don't care which of you is right or wrong, whoever dares to do it, I will kill whoever you want, now you both have their own opinions, you should know how to solve this situation." ”

Zhu Biao didn't care at all about the middle-aged man's expression, and arched his hand with a smile and said: "I'm really sorry to alarm the Xuanxing Commander, I'm also angry for a while, of course I won't do it, of course I understand the rules of Vermilion Bird City, but I don't know if this little brother understands it?"

Where there are people, there are disputes, not to mention that this person, the demon mixed in the Vermilion Bird City, since private fights are prohibited, there is a dispute to calm the anger of both sides, and going to the dueling platform is the best way, which can maintain the stability of the Vermilion Bird City, and the ticket money during the duel and the benefits obtained from the opening of the village are extremely huge, and the rules that Zhu Biao said are to go to the dueling platform with Chu Du.

The dueling table has a literary fight and a martial arts fight, the literary fight is not a literary style, but both sides take out a spirit stone, who wins who takes it, the losing side kneels down and begs for mercy and apologizes, and the martial arts fight is to divide life and death before you can get out of the ring. Of course, the two sides of the duel need to be equal in strength, and if the difference in strength is too large, you can ask a fighter to fight instead of you.

Wu Jinlai told Chu Du about this rule on the first day, and of course Chu Du knew it.

"Of course I understand the rules, I don't know if you want a civil fight or a martial fight?" Chu Du said directly, causing an uproar among the people around him, and they became more interested in Chu Du's identity and strength.

Chu Du's words made Zhu Biao's face sink, since this kid doesn't know life or death, then it's good to fulfill him, kill him in the ring, even if this kid's identity is not simple, the forces behind him have nothing to say.

"Then let's fight, I don't know if you will do it yourself or invite someone?" said Zhu Biao with a cruel smile.

"Of course I did it myself, but I know for sure you wouldn't dare to do it yourself. Chu Du sneered, Zhu Biao really has any strength, and he won't do this kind of dirty thing on the street.

The smile on Zhu Biao's face was suffocated, but in a blink of an eye, he returned to the same as before and said: "Some people are born more noble than others, I, Zhu Biao, am this kind of person, let me duel with you, you are also worthy?"

Hearing this, the surrounding melon-eating masses were contemptuous and helpless, this dead fat pig's poor qualifications are outrageous, his father used countless resources to pile him up in the Yuanying realm, reincarnation is indeed a technical job!

Chu Du smiled, and secretly said that labor and management are noble traversers, or the kind with their own system, and you are a fat pig compared to me?

"Don't talk nonsense, three days later, the West End Duel Arena settled the grievances, and now it's all scattered for me. Xuan Xing spoke, and after dispersing the onlookers who were eating melons, he led the team to leave directly.

Zhu Biao snorted coldly and left with the three of them.

(End of chapter)

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