After the woman disguised herself as a man, the doctor became the prince's cinnabar mole

Chapter 86 Fighting Beasts
The noisy Colosseum was crowded with people, and people stood on the stepped viewing platform. They were all in high spirits, waving their arms and shouting excitedly.

Below, in the fence, a blood-stained teenager fought with a ferocious wolf.

The wolf was fierce and strong, and it rushed towards the boy with its mouthful of bloody teeth.

The young man was exhausted and had no more strength to resist. He was torn and bitten by the arm by the ferocious wolf, and he was thrown out and hit the wall.

Blood spurted out, staining his sleeves red, the boy screamed in pain, the wolf stared and swooped over, its sharp teeth bit the boy's fragile neck, the boy's struggles slowly stopped, and finally he died .

The people on the field exclaimed excitedly when they saw this scene. They laughed and watched the boy being torn apart by the ferocious wolves, as if they were watching a game.

The boy's body was eaten clean by wolves, and no one mourned for the poor boy.

Soon the victorious wolf was chained and led down by the animal trainer.

Jiang Yu looked at the absurd game in front of him with a heavy heart. These people regard human life as inferior to grass, and these people are just tools for fun in their eyes.

How absurd!

Jiang Yu shuttled through the crowd, looking for Princess Yi'an's whereabouts. She couldn't believe what it would be like if the little girl was thrown on stage.

At this time, a man hurriedly passed by and accidentally bumped into Jiang Yu.

The man was wearing a big cloak covering half of his body.

Jiang Yu touched his waist, narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped forward quickly, and grabbed the man's shoulder.

"Steal something and hand it over."

The man didn't expect the young man to react so quickly, his eyes showed a fierce look, he grabbed Jiang Yu's wrist with his backhand, and was about to throw him over the shoulder.

He didn't move yet, the cold blade was pressed against his neck, he stood there stiffly, and immediately raised his hand in admiration.

"The hero has something to say."

Prisoner stared at him expressionlessly.

"Hand over the things!"

The sharp sword rests on his neck, which may kill him anytime and anywhere.

The man didn't dare to play tricks, and obediently took out the stolen token.

Jiang Yu just reached out to take the token, but unexpectedly the man threw the token into the air suddenly, taking advantage of the moment when they were stunned, his body bent down in an incredible arc, and escaped from under the blade.

The prisoner's reaction was extremely fast, almost the next second that the man escaped, the long sword in his hand flashed and stabbed the man's calf.

The man let out a scream in pain and fell to his knees.

The movement here also alarmed many people, and everyone whispered with different expressions.

"Who are they? They are so courageous that they dare to make trouble in the Colosseum!"

"That's right, I'm not afraid that Lord Yinyue will blame me!"

"They are miserable!"

They all looked at them with a look that was not too big a deal.

Jiang Yu kept the token away, not wanting to make a big deal out of it.

At this time, a group of soldiers in black armor surrounded him.

The leader looked at them unkindly, pointing his cold spear at the leader Jiang Hou.

"It's you who are making trouble here? Arrest them!"

From the very beginning, they arrested people indiscriminately, without giving Jiang Hou and the others a chance to explain.

Jiang Yu explained while dealing with the guards.

"My lord, we didn't make trouble in the Colosseum, we just took back the stolen things."

The leading guard didn't want to listen to their explanation at all, he looked indifferent, and spoke sternly.

"Private fights are prohibited in the Colosseum, and those who violate it will be shot to death!"

Jiang Yu's eyes grew colder, seeing him refraining from eating oil and salt, a killing intent rose in his heart.

The silver needle was quietly hidden in the hand, the plain hand was turned up, and the silver light flashed one after another, and the guards around fell down.

At this time, an old man in black came from the darkness, and the powerful coercion spread out, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

It was as if the throat was shackled by someone, and even the air became thinner.

"It's Mr. Qian!"

Everyone exclaimed, with awe hidden in their eyes.

Old Qian of the Colosseum, no one knows his background, he is very powerful, even Pavilion Master Chunxiao is courteous to him.

Mr. Qian has been in the Colosseum for three years, and no one has ever dared to make trouble in the Colosseum. The grass on the grave of the last person who didn't know how to make trouble in the Colosseum was already three feet high.

Jiang Yu was alarmed, his face was solemn, and his whole body was tense.

If Pavilion Master Chunxiao is a sharp blade, then this old man in black is a sword sheathed in a scabbard after years of precipitation.

The noisy voices around suddenly quieted down, and everyone stared at this side intently.

Xiao Heng also recognized Mr. Qian, and his face was a little dignified.

There is no shortage of masters in the black market. Here, if you see a person being chased and beaten by someone outside, he may be one of the best masters outside.

In fact, one of the main reasons why Mr. Qian is feared by many people is that Mr. Qian is someone close to Yinyue.

The rumored Lord Yinyue, wearing a silveryue mask, single-handedly took on half of the black market.

He raised the knife and dropped it, with countless corpses behind him, and the appearance of stepping on the river of blood is unforgettable for everyone in the black market.

Xiao Heng lowered his eyes, then put on a warm smile, bowing to Qian.

"I've heard about Boss Qian's name for a long time. What happened today is all a misunderstanding. We don't intend to offend. I don't know if Boss Qian can take it for the sake of his subordinates, so let's let it go."

Qian Lao's sharp eyes fell on Xiao Heng, and suddenly he touched his long beard and laughed.

"It turned out to be Mr. Xiao. Logically speaking, Mr. Xiao's old face should be given. However, the rules of the Colosseum do not allow anyone to break it, so I offended Mr. Xiao."

As soon as he finished speaking, his hands were shaped like eagle claws, and he came straight towards Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu hurriedly raised his breath and backed away, narrowly dodging Qian Lao's fierce attack with his light body skills.

Mr. Qian didn't give Jiang Yu a chance to catch his breath, and he entangled him to fight Jiang Yu again.

Just now in the dark, he felt that this young man's skills were somewhat familiar, and now he was more and more frightened when he was fighting against him.

This was the first person he found difficult to deal with other than the Lord. This young man was not simple.

Elder Qian vaguely felt that the young man missed that person, but if it was that person, it was impossible for him to fight so many moves with the young man.

And he also found a problem, the boy didn't seem to use his internal strength, and he fought with him for so long just relying on his weird body skills.

His heart is getting heavier and heavier, and his moves are getting more and more ruthless, this guy can't stay!

The sharp palm style is mixed with deep internal strength, it seems that he is determined to kill the boy with one blow.

Jiang Yu's internal energy was temporarily unusable, and she had spent a lot of energy in the Chunxiao Pavilion with the pavilion master. It was already at the end of her strength to fight so many moves with Qian Lao. Her lips were pale, and dense sweat gathered on her forehead.

The prisoner's face changed suddenly, and without thinking, he flew forward, blocked Jiang Yu, and forced Jiang Yu to accept the palm.

He snorted, and traces of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he didn't feel any pain, and he didn't frown.

(End of this chapter)