Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 102

"Tell them, today is the time limit. Those who tell the truth first will not be blamed, and everyone else will be killed." Jiu Que's eyes narrowed slightly, and his clear and cold voice sounded.

Cen Bin hesitated for a moment, "But these are our people, if they are killed because of this incident, I'm afraid the princess will be charged with another crime."

Jiu Que's lips hooked slightly, "Deal with it in my name."

Cen Bin frowned and advised, "But master, your reputation will be..."

Jiu Que closed his eyes, eyes like paint, "They deliberately spread rumors, I'm afraid there are interests behind them, Qingyange's divorce is a matter of Tiancang's dignity, they betrayed the motherland for their own interests, their crimes should be punished, I spare one life , is kindness."

Cen Bin cupped his hands, and said in admiration loyally: "What the master said is absolutely true! This subordinate will handle it now."

After the words fell, Cen Bin was about to leave.

Jiu Que raised his steps and followed him out.

"Master, where are you going?" Cen Bin asked suspiciously.

"Prepare the horse, I'm going to the Colosseum." Jiu Que's black eyes glowed like water.

"Master, why do you want to go to the Colosseum all of a sudden?" Cen Bin didn't understand why the master had always been indifferent to the business of the underground trading market, but why he became interested today.

"I haven't been there for a long time, let's go and have a look." Jiu Que replied.

……

Colosseum.

The crowd was full of people.

Everyone looked at the petite figure on the field with great excitement.

That was the new warrior No. [-], the strongest of all warriors.

In every game, she is always able to turn the whole situation around by surprise.

Of course, there are occasional small mistakes that lead to defeat.

The highest attic.

The young man looked at Guanshi Tie, and said respectfully: "Guan Tie, today nearly 70.00% of the eight people bought the No. [-] Warrior to win."

"Well, I've communicated with her in advance, and I'm sure I'll lose today." Steward Tie's eyes were shining brightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth continued to widen.

Since the arrival of the eighth warrior, the entire Colosseum has been reborn.

More and more people came to buy tickets to watch the game, and the income of the Colosseum has doubled several times compared to before.

Tie Guanshi now looks at Qingyan song as if he was looking at a sweet pastry.

"That's good." The young man excitedly wrote down a series of numbers on the account.

"Squeak—" With a sound, the door of the wing room was pushed open.

The young man's hand trembled slightly and he almost wrote the number wrong. He frowned and shouted in a rough voice: "Who is it? Don't you know that no one is allowed to enter here? Do you have any manners?"

He raised his eyes and looked towards the door.

A man who looked like a guard walked in first, and behind him stood a man in a black robe.

The man's appearance is exquisite in every way, and his frown and frown are full of elegance.

He carried the aura of a king all over his body, not angry and majestic, but with a cold air.

When the young man saw such a face, a trace of jealousy flashed across his eyes, and he was shocked by the powerful aura and felt a little retreated.

He quickly straightened his chest, raised his voice on purpose, and emboldened himself, "Who are you? Why don't you wear a mask? Don't you know the rules of this underground trading market?"

The stunning man didn't say a word, he glanced at him coldly, as if he was looking at an ant, he picked up his steps and walked in directly.

"You, how can you be so reasonable, how can you come in without authorization!" The young man stretched out his hand and questioned without confidence.

Tie Guanshi, who was originally attracted by the exquisite game on the field, was startled by the noise, he frowned, and slowly turned his face, "Did you not hear my nephew clearly? This is not... ,Regent!"

When Steward Tie saw the face of the person coming, he felt his legs go limp, and he fell off his seat involuntarily and knelt on the ground.

"This...you are actually the regent..." The young man stammered, as if he was deflated, and froze in place.

"Kneel down quickly." Steward Tie stretched out his hand and tugged at the young man's robe.

Only then did the young man come to his senses, his legs bent immediately, and he knelt on the ground without hesitation. He kowtowed his head and begged for mercy, "I implore the regent to spare me. I don't know if it's the regent, you come here in person." Already!"

Tie Guanshi also hurriedly begged for mercy, "This is my nephew. He has only come to the Colosseum not long ago. He has never seen your appearance, the regent. He was so offensive just now. I implore the regent to spare his life."

"Please, Prince Regent, please spare me this time!"

"Prince Regent, your prime minister can hold a boat in your belly, please spare my nephew's life, I will take any punishment!"

The two begged for mercy again and again.

A trace of impatience gradually appeared on Jiu Que's cold face.

His thin lips moved lightly, "Cen Bin."

Cen Bin understood, and immediately stepped forward, and said to the young man, "Go out, you are not allowed to step into the underground trading market from now on, do you understand?"

He doesn't have any vision at all, he pretends to be a tiger, and keeps it for fear that disaster will happen in the future.

The young man paused for a moment, with a bit of resignation on his face, "Prince Regent, I am a very good calculus, and I am responsible for all the accounts in our Colosseum. I beseech you, Regent, to keep me here! "

Such an easy and highly paid job, the young man is not willing to give up at all.

He pretended to beg for mercy just now, because he expected the regent to see his uncle's face and would not kill him.

But he didn't expect that the regent wanted to drive him away...

There was a trace of coldness in Jiu Que's dark eyes, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was about to speak.

Tie Guanshi immediately kowtowed and said, "Thank you, the Regent, for not killing me, thank you, the Regent, for not killing me!"

"Uncle!" the young man called softly unwillingly.

Tie Guanshi pushed the young man hard, and warned: "If you don't want to die, you should leave quickly, or I won't be able to protect you for a while!"

Seeing that Manager Tie didn't look like he was lying, the young man turned pale, bit his lip after all, and scrambled out of the wing.

The door is closed.

Everything was quiet again.

Tie Guanshi patted the wrinkles on his body, got up slowly, he licked his face and said with a smile: "Regent, we have a new warrior in the Colosseum, thanks to her, the Colosseum has made a lot of money during this period. The pot of gold is overflowing!"

Cen Bin stared at Guanshi Tie, and asked in a cold voice, "Did the master ask you to get up?"

The smile on Steward Tie's face froze, and he knelt down slowly on the ground again.

Jiu Que's exquisite face softened a bit, his sword eyebrows slightly raised, "New warrior?"

"Yes, yes, Lord Regent, you can now see through this window to see the field. The No. [-] warrior is just dueling with the warrior!" Tie Guanshi regained his smile and introduced happily.

Jiu Que lifted his steps, walked slowly to the window, and looked out of the window.

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