The Reborn Dharma God is the Queen

Chapter 262 Underground Fighting Arena

Rong Jinbai was looking at Rong Luofa's map, when the government affairs sent by Yue Bin suddenly appeared on the screen, his face turned dark.

Also ask for leave?Do you want to be shameless?

Rong Jinbai snorted coldly, returned these things to Yue Bin, and blocked Yue Bin.

He accompanied his daughter, Yue Bin was making trouble for him, right?
Turning off the computer, Rong Jinbai cleared his mind.

The way Rong Luo found was really good.

That being the case, let's settle the matter over there together.

A good night's dream.

The palace master quickly took the scabbard of the Shura sword, and Rong Luo put the Shura sword in. At first, the sword was humming, but when Rong Luo was cold, he almost kicked it away, and then it became quiet Get down, and return the scabbard honestly.

The scabbard was not broken, but it was caused by very hard black stones. The combined weight of the sword and the scabbard was no more than thirty catties.

Rong Luo held it easily.

"Wouldn't it be weird to go out and play with this thing?" After Rong Jinbai and Rong Luo bid farewell to the palace master, they walked along the path Rong Luo had chosen. Rong Luo looked at the sword in his hand, and felt something strange. The feeling of an ancient knight.

"Most people choose weapons like swords when they choose weapons. You come out less frequently. We estimate that you will be outside for more than 20 days." Rong Jinbai rubbed Rong Luo's head and got on the levitation train.

The two of them wore hats and masks, and each concealed their aura. In the train, if they didn't pay attention, they didn't realize that the two people beside them were His Majesty and Prince of this area.

Rong Luo suddenly remembered one thing.

After sitting down, she couldn't help but turned around and asked her father, "Dad, have you brought any money?"

Rong Jin was taken aback.

What the hell is money?

He is followed when he goes in and out, so why do he need to bring his own money?
Seeing Rong Jinbai's motionless appearance, Rong Luo couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, as if she had been tricked by her father again.

"Do you dare to bully your son a little more? How can anyone go out without money?" Rong Luo rolled his eyes at Rong Jin. He didn't even have any money, so he left, what should we do!
"Is your father so useless?" Rong Jinbai grabbed Rong Luo's hand, isn't it money?

What's the problem.

"Say, what shall we do?"

"Find a way to make money."

Rong Luo looked at Rong Jinbai suspiciously, how could he make money?
How can there be a career with fast money?

Rong Jin rubbed Rong Luo's head in vain, why are there so many questions.

As long as he gets the money out, it's fine.

After sitting on the suspended train for half an hour, Rong Jinbai took Rong Luo off the train.

Rong Jinbai and Rong Luo came to a place similar to a bar.

Rong Luo looked up at Rong Jinbai, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

But saw Rong Jinbai and Rong Luo walk into the deepest part of the bar all the way, followed by loud noises.

The noise of men and women mingling together.

Rong Luo looked around.

Here, it's like an underground casino.

"Father?" Rong Luo frowned.

"The fastest place to get money." Rong Jinbai led Rong Luo to a stand, and looked down at everything below.

A trace of suspicion flashed across Rong Luo's eyes, he lowered his head, and a shock suddenly appeared in his eyes.

This is not an underground casino.

Rather, an underground fighting arena.

"Father." Rong Luo looked down calmly and asked, "You let me go?"

"Otherwise?" Rong Jinbai raised his eyebrows, as long as Rong Jinbai took off his hat and mask, everyone here would recognize him quickly.

Relatively speaking, Rong Luo's exposure rate was not great, so she was the only one to go.

Rong Luo nodded without hesitation.

"Magic is not allowed here, you can only use martial arts." Rong Jinbai reminded from the side.

"Martial skills are enough." Rong Luo took off his hat and mask, and threw the Shura sword to Rong Jinbai.

She alone is enough for such a small matter.

"Go to the back." Rong Jinbai pointed to a small door below.

Rong Luo nodded and walked over.

A gleam of unknown meaning flashed across Rong Jin's white eyes.

It is said that there is a very strong young man of the same age as Rong Luo.

Cruel and merciless, she was raised here since she was a child, and appeared on stage at the age of ten, and she has never failed.

It doesn't matter whether the fighting here is life or death, that young man's methods are very vicious, as long as he wants to kill, there is nothing he can't kill.

Rong Jinbai thought, maybe his daughter would really like to compete with this young man.

Rong Luo, who has never failed before among her peers, will she be defeated this time?
Rong Luo walked to the place Rong Jinbai pointed at, looked at the black iron gate, and clapped his palms.

"Little ghost, this is not a place for you to play." A big man dressed in black came out, with a rough face and a ferocious look.

"I want to go on stage and fight." Rong Luo expressed his purpose in a clear and clear voice with no expression on his face.

The people sitting inside suddenly heard a boy's voice.

I glanced at it with interest, huh?Is it still in the snowy area?
His eyes moved across the boy's face.

There was a trace of deep meaning in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. The man stood up and greeted the big man before he could speak.

"Little friend, this is not a joke." The man squatted in front of Rong Luo and said with a smile.

"I'm serious." Rong Luo glanced at the man, smiling like a tiger.

The eyebrows were raised slightly, the man rolled his eyes, then nodded, stood up and asked Rong Luo to come in.

"In this case, then you fill in your personal information and wait to go on stage." Rong Luo followed the man in, but saw that the man took a form and handed it to Rong Luo, talking while doing it.

Rong Luo lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the form.

To put it simply, this is a life-and-death status that has nothing to do with this underground fighting arena, no matter whether Rong falls on the stage or not, and it's just a contract from the bottom to the top.

Bronze level?Rong Luo raised his eyebrows lightly, the Bronze level competition was only two Hal coins.

"Can you leapfrog?" Rong Luo's cold voice recalled after reading it.

"Of course, as long as you are strong enough, or...you are not afraid of death." The man nodded and replied calmly.

Rong Luo nodded.

Picking up the pen, he signed his name neatly.

The man lowered his eyes, waited for Rong Luo to finish writing his name, and then took a look.

Luorong... The man pursed his lips and smiled, not paying attention, "You go to Waiting City and wait, and come out when the broadcast reaches you."

"Do you have a mask?" Rong Luo stood up and was just about to go out. Thinking of her identity, she couldn't help but pause.

The man was taken aback. Some fighters were unwilling to reveal their true appearance. There were quite a few people wearing masks, so naturally there would be no shortage of him here.

"Give it to you for free." The wool comes from the sheep, it's just a mask.

Rong Luo glanced at the full-length fox mask in his hand, pursed his lips, said nothing, put the mask on his head, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)