Chapter 7: The Miserable Ticket Seller
An Bai stood in the audience, and glanced over to find that the VIP seats were already full.
Many of the nobles who brought their maidservants could only let those maids stand and serve.
There are also some gorgeously dressed men and women who are also standing, and I am afraid that they have not been able to buy tickets for VIP seats.
It seems that the activities of the gladiatorial arena are quite popular.
An Bai glanced straight ahead, and there was a huge stand.
Under the stands, there is a cage about the size of a basketball court with iron pillars on all sides.
The movement in the ring, the VIP seats can watch more comprehensively.
From the audience, An Bai saw their enthusiasm for the gladiatorial arena.
At this moment, a sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man approached An Bai and said in a mysterious whisper:
"Hey, buddy, do you want to buy a ticket for a VIP seat, 100 spirit stones, I'll sell you one." ”
This is a ticket dealer who specializes in ticket scalping.
This person is a ticket seller who often mingles in the gladiatorial arena, has been in the gladiatorial arena for a long time, likes to sit on the ground and raise prices, relying on the power behind him, and has also offended many small nobles.
However, due to the extremely hot gladiatorial arena, it was difficult to get a ticket, and countless people could only pinch their noses and let him slaughter them.
An Bai was surprised that there were still ticket sellers.
You must know that this is a VIP seat, and without any connections and relationships, you will definitely not be able to enter.
However, Anbai didn't need such a thing.
As long as he wants, he can enter and exit the entire gladiatorial arena at any time, and he can control everything in the entire gladiatorial arena, not to mention a small VIP seat.
"No need. ”
An Bai waved his hand and refused.
The ticket seller frowned.
100 spirit stones are not expensive anymore, and this is his last ticket.
But this white-robed boy looks quite handsome and extraordinary, but he is actually a useless goods?
"Damn, the poor ghost also came to the VIP table to compare. ”
The ticket seller couldn't help but scold: "I'm really unlucky, how did I meet such a poor and sour person as you!"
An Bai glanced at the man, raising his eyebrows.
It doesn't matter if the ticket seller doesn't scold, this exit, the voice was very loud, and Liu Feng, who was paying attention to Anbai, immediately turned pale, and even Zhao Wansan suddenly felt bad.
"Come on, take him down for me!"
Liu Feng's face sank like water, and his momentum was not angry and arrogant.
He walked quickly, and the cultivators of the Feather Transformation Realm overwhelmingly oppressed the ticket seller, until the ticket seller fell to his knees.
Liu ...... Steward Liu!"
The ticket seller's face was like gold paper, and his eyes were terrified.
He didn't understand why he was being targeted by the stewards.
"Liu, Liu, I'm ..... I didn't make a mistake, I didn't do anything that violated the rules of the gladiatorial arena!"
The ticket seller turned pale and stammered, he was almost stupid when he looked at Liu Feng's cold face.
He came here to sell tickets, all relying on Liu Feng's snort.
The ticket seller was frightened in his heart, and just as he wanted to ask the reason, two Feather Transformation Realm cultivators had already arrived at his side in an instant.
"Huh!"
One of them pointed casually, and a powerful spiritual power rampage, heading straight for his dantian.
"Don't!!"
The ticket seller only had time to scream, and then his face turned pale, and the sweat beads on his forehead were like waterfalls, and the pain was unbearable, and his limbs were weak and weak.
He was a dignified monk of the Third Upper Realm, and he was a great monk of the Fifth Realm in the nine realms of the Chengtian Continent, and he suddenly became a wasted person at this time.
"Steward Liu, what did I do wrong, you have to punish me like this. ”
The ticket seller's voice was particularly poignant, full of despair and confusion.
Destroying people's cultivation is only like this with great hatred!
He didn't understand why Liu Feng would do this, he didn't dare to have resentment, although he was a great cultivator of the Three Shang Realm, but the more powerful the person, the more profound the foundation behind the gladiatorial arena.
An Bai was dressed in white, indifferent, and never said anything, and never even glanced at the ticket seller.
Insulting others without buying a ticket, such a person.....
It's just that, he's too lazy to care, he doesn't deserve to be angry.
Liu Feng's heart suddenly changed, his face became even colder, and he said: "I am in charge of doing things, why do I have to explain to you, someone is coming! Take it down, and you will be punished with a hundred rods!"
As soon as Liu Feng's order was issued, the ticket seller's face turned pale. The guests in the VIP seats were shocked.
The casino has the rules of the casino, and although this ticket dealer is bullying and unreasonable on weekdays, he has offended many people.
But the real nobleman, he offended very little.
The casino manager is due to the strength of this person and the intricate connections behind it, and he usually turns a blind eye.
Today, Steward Liu not only abolished the cultivation of ticket sellers, but also punished him with a hundred rods, why is this?
"No, the third child, the third child save me!"
The ticket seller shouted to the crowd urgently, he still had a duke behind him, otherwise, how could he be so arrogant.
These hundred rods can't be beaten no matter what, otherwise with the cultivation of the wasted, he will definitely die!
The ticket seller's voice fell, and before he could think of it, Steward Liu sneered, and he said coldly: "Since there are still fellow parties, let's take them back over there!"
As soon as Steward Liu's order was issued, the people who were with the ticket seller were also found out.
A group of people were shouted by the ticket sellers and served a nest!
His comrades, don't mention hating him at this time!
"Take it all!"
No matter what others thought, the two Feather Transformation Realm cultivators, together with the cultivators in the gladiatorial arena, dragged away all the ticket sellers and their accomplices like dead dogs.
There were not many people in the VIP seats, but there were many cultivators here, and the deaf and clear-sighted people had noticed the situation here, and many of them gasped.
Who would have thought that the ticket sellers who were used to being arrogant on weekdays would suddenly be punished by Steward Liu!
"This guy relies on his connections on weekdays, and if he doesn't buy his ticket, he will bully others!"
"It's a good waste! I offended a lot of people on weekdays and didn't look at him, but today I am not happy with retribution!"
"It's just a monk of the Three Upper Realms, a big monk who grabs a lot of money at the foot of the imperial capital, and he really thinks of himself as a person. ”
"Haha, this grandson also has today!"
The ticket seller was abolished, and many nobles laughed and applauded.
This ticket dealer is not very clever, and in order to make money, he has offended many nobles.
It's just that the family nobles who were offended by the ticket sellers have a little less power, and they dare not speak out.
Now the ticket seller is being roded, and his accomplices are being interrogated, and those behind them will be questioned.
The gladiatorial arena has always liked to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and they will definitely not let the gladiatorial arena fall into a passive situation.
The ticket seller did not know that his action had brought ruin to the forces behind him, and he had only been beaten twenty times at this time, and his spirit had already withered.
He has just been abolished, and he has been punished with twenty sticks, and now he has been beaten to the point that his skin is open and his flesh is broken, and he almost faints.
At this moment, a cultivator with a thin face and a dragon and a tiger walked over, and said in an indifferent tone: "Twenty sticks, stop first, this is Steward Liu's token, please be accommodating, let me pass on a word." ”
When the ticket seller saw the cultivator, he was ecstatic.
This man is a great man's subordinate.
When he comes, it means that the adults have saved themselves!
After the ecstasy, the ticket seller burst into tears and wept of gratitude.
"My lord, my lord wants to make the decision for me, I was beaten like this......"
The ticket seller said sadly, he thought the man had come to save him.
Who knew that the cultivator sneered and said, "Dog, you have offended people who should not be offended, and you have even caused trouble to your master, and you still want your master to save you? ”
Ticket sellers are shocked!
Steward Liu's face of not being angry and arrogant suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was immediately shocked in his heart!
The gladiatorial arena will kill the master, isn't the master a big man?
How so!
How could the gladiatorial arena have such terrifying energy!
The ticket seller's face was pale and his eyes were full of fear, but he didn't want to die!
Regardless of the pain, the ticket seller hugged the cultivator's calf and begged bitterly: "My lord, my lord, it is the little one who has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and I ask you to intercede for the little one." ”
Immediately afterward, a strong force came from the feet he was holding.
"Bang!"
The ticket seller's body flew up in the air, and a pair of hands fell from his body, which were the hands of the ticket seller, and they were shattered.
"Intercede?" the cultivator sneered, and then said hatefully: "If the master is implicated, I will punish you for the nine clans!"
The ticket seller could not care about the severe pain of breaking his hand, and when he heard this, his face immediately turned frightened, and his heart was confused and terrified.
Punish him for the Nine Clans!
This cultivator is notoriously ruthless, if something happens to his master, then his wife, children, and relatives will all suffer!
"You and I are working together, do you want to be so cruel to me!" said the ticket seller with a sad face.
His voice fell, but he heard the cultivator say coldly: "Cruel? I have something even more cruel! I want you to be tortured for the remaining eighty battles!"
What the?
The ticket seller's face changed in shock.
With his ruined body, he will die if he accepts ten battles at most.
But if someone deliberately doesn't want him to die, then the next eighty battles are enough to make him worse than dead.
The cultivator's voice fell, and the two executioners immediately caught the ticket seller.
"No! You can't do that to me!"
The ticket seller struggled and roared with a hideous face.
"Bang! bang!"
"Bang! bang!"
......
After eighty battles, the stick was over.
The ticket seller was covered in blood, his face was bloodless, but his consciousness was terrifyingly clear.
"How. ”
The cultivator laughed lightly, and his voice was calm.
The ticket seller opened his mouth with difficulty, and he said with difficulty: "Kill ...... Finish...... Me!"
The cultivator squatted down and said with a smile: "Naturally, this Soul Devouring Poison is used to send you on your last journey. ”
Soul devouring poison can make a person sober and die, like a poison that eats the soul by thousands of ants, this poison can torture people for at least seven days and seven nights before the cultivator's soul is scattered.
This was definitely not An Bai's original intention, but this group of people wanted to show favor to An Bai by ruthlessly punishing the ticket sellers.
Sometimes, Hades is not difficult to speak, but it is the imps who are eager to please Hades......
A touch of potion was sprinkled, and the cultivator floated away.
"Uh..... Ugh!"
The ticket seller spasmed his body, his face grim and stiffened, and he could only wait for death in despair.
What made the ticket seller regret even more was that he didn't know who he offended until he died.