"How can mortals be opponents of demon beasts?" Chu Yue said, "However, demon beasts below the third order, if mortals have strong bows and crossbows, they can also be killed. ”

"Senior sister doesn't know," Ouyang Ze said: "I asked, in order to stimulate the audience, all the weapons of the Colosseum are a fine iron dagger, and the close fight is thrilling, no less than our warriors facing the mysterious beasts." ”

Mysterious beasts are some demon beasts that have opened their wisdom, and they feel that heaven and earth practice on their own, and they are not much different from human beings. Some powerful beasts could not escape death even when they encountered a martial artist in the condensation period.

"Then these beastmen are dead. ”

Ouyang Ze said, "Indeed, these beast fighters are called beast fighting slaves by others, and they are not extremely low, and they will not go to this kind of place to fight for their lives."

In addition to their low status, this kind of person generally has no talent for martial arts. It's not as good as even ordinary mortals. After all, there are not many people in the world like me and my sister who have both opportunities and qualifications. I think we should go and see it, watching the lives of the mortals at the bottom on the wall also has the effect of sharpening the heart of martial arts. ”

"Then according to Senior Brother Ouyang's wishes, let's go to Zhenweilou for dinner first, and then go to the Colosseum to have a look. ”

......

As soon as the two of them arrived near Zhenwei Building, they heard a person, "You lie, my brother is a martial artist!"

Li Ying'er said that she was looking for her brother who was a martial artist, and was asked by the guards for her name.

When Li Ying'er said 'Qing Seventeen', she directly laughed off Scar Bing Erlang's big teeth, and said loudly: "Haha, martial artist, do you think that martial artists are Chinese cabbage, and the whole world is full of martial artists?

Zhou Huwei smiled: "Little girl, if your brother is really called this name, then he is indeed a fighting beast slave." ”

Li Ying'er repeated: "No, my little fairy brother is a martial artist in the sect, it's true!"

"Wu your mother's big-headed ghost!" Scar laughed, now that he has money, he can naturally enter the Colosseum, and he only went to the Colosseum in the morning, and as soon as he inquired, he knew that Qing Seventeen was the beast fighter of the fourth-layer Colosseum Tower.

As soon as Ouyang Ze saw the scar, his heart jumped, and he said with a false heart: "Senior sister, it seems that this Zhenwei Building is also in vain, it is so noisy, what kind of system it is, it is a place for mortals to eat, let's change it." ”

Chu Yuehuan didn't care, and said, "It's okay." ”

The two turned to leave.

When Li Ying'er heard Scar sarcastically mock the powerful little fairy brother in her mind, tears immediately welled up in her eyes, "You are a big liar!

Scar didn't want to mention how cool it was at the moment, and said in his heart, "It turns out that this Qing Seventeen is still a guy who wants to save face, pretending to be a martial artist in front of his family, and I will make him ruined today, so that the entire neighborhood of Night City will understand this person's hypocrisy, and solve the hatred in my heart." ’

Thinking of this, Scar said loudly: "It's good that you wash your ears: your so-called brother is an authentic, pure, hypocritical and lowly fighter, beast, and slave!" He paused word by word, making Sakura almost collapse, "Hey, everyone read it with me!"

The two younger brothers of Scar Bing Erlang also repeated word by word, "Qing Seventeen is a beast fighting slave".

As soon as Scar finished speaking, he saw a figure flash in front of him like lightning, and lifted his collar.

"Who are you talking about?"

This person was Chu Yuehuan, who had just walked away, and when he heard others say that Qing Seventeen was a beast fighting slave, especially if he was a mortal who said this, he immediately couldn't help but feel angry.

Ouyang Ze's face darkened, and he secretly said in his heart: "This stinky beggar, even dead, still lingers, teasing Senior Sister Chu's mind everywhere. ”

However, he was not worried about being scarred and found out that he was actually the one behind the killing of Qing Seventeen.

It was night when he was looking for Scar, and he had the foresight to raise his collar high to cover his face, and when he spoke, he also used his true qi to change the frequency of vibration, changing his voice to another one.

"This ...... Fairy, no, I don't know, I don't know what to advise?"

Bing Erlang was so frightened that the scars on his face trembled, but he didn't expect that he would humiliate Qing Seventeen and someone would come out. Can that stupid hanger still have a martial arts friend?

The woman in front of him was flying as fast just now, and she knew at a glance that she was a martial artist, and she should be higher than his uncle.

Especially on the chest of the woman's goose yellow costume, there are also engraved three seal characters of "Qingyangmen", which makes him know that the other party is a martial artist of the sect and not a loose cultivator, and he wants to break his head and he doesn't know how he offended the senior martial artist of the sect.

"You just said that Qing Seventeen, is it a beast fighting slave?" Chu Yuehuan's face was cold, as if he was about to kill someone.

"Villain, what the villain said is true, and he doesn't dare to hide the fairy. Na Qing Seventeen is indeed a fighting beast slave in the Colosseum, and he has been a fighting beast slave for three or four years. How can it be fake?"

"Hmph!" Chu Yuehuan threw away the scar, his face was pale, and at the same time, there was an indescribable depression in his heart.

The scar fell to the ground, not daring to go upstairs or run away.

Chu Yuehuan didn't care about a clown-like character like Scar, at this moment, there seemed to be that stubborn and affectionate teenager in her mind.

"Xiaohuan, don't worry, I will definitely persuade my father to help your family, our Li family is much stronger than the Zuo family......

If Daddy doesn't help, I'll ask Grandpa to help you." My grandfather is a big master! Wait for my good news......

But now he has become the lowest beast fighting slave.

Chu Yuehuan's eyes were red, she couldn't wait to find Li Xiaoxian immediately at this moment, and then take him away.

And don't stay here as a slave to fight beasts!

Even for a moment, Chu Yuehuan had the idea of going to the Zuo family to help Li Xiaoxian get justice.

When Li Ying'er saw Chu Yuehuan, her eyes lit up, as if she saw a life-saving straw, "This martial sister sister, do you know my brother, are you from my brother's sect?" Li Ying'er is also a person who is clever in ice and snow, and she can see Chu Yuehuan's identity.

Although Li Ying'er already knew that what others said was true at this moment, and the powerful little fairy brother in her mind was not a martial artist, but for some reason, there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart, hoping that these people were lying to her. My brother is the best!

Ouyang Ze snorted beside him, "Ignorance!

Chu Yuehuan shook her head slowly, and said gently, "Where is your brother now, can you take us to meet him?"

Seeing that Ying'er didn't react, Chu Yuehuan said again: "Actually, if your brother is a very important person to you, what difference does it make if he is a martial artist or not?"

"No, no...... It's not true, it's a lie, it's a lie......"

Sakura shook her head, and finally couldn't hold back her tears anymore...... (https:)

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