Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 103 Found!

Qing Yan sings like light smoke, shuttling in the Colosseum.

This match has been played for nearly a stick of incense, and her opponent is still that majestic lion.

According to the plan, as long as she pretended to be tripped for a while, the lion would pounce on her, and then she pretended to be in a panic and took the opportunity to get out of the field.

Once out of the arena, this beast fighting match will be judged as Qingyange's defeat.

The corners of Qing Yange's mouth were curved, and he smiled slightly at the lion.

The lion gave a low growl knowingly.

After dozens of games, this man and one lion have gradually cultivated a tacit understanding.

Qing Yange turned around, and was about to come to the hemp rope that seemed to be thrown there carelessly.

It's now!

The smile on the corner of Qingyange's mouth continued to expand.

White silver!
Here comes her light smoke song!

"Oops~"

Qing Yange seemed to be staggering and about to step into the air, and her body was about to rush forward according to inertia.

A cold voice sounded, with endless coldness and murderous intent, "Song of Light Smoke."

Qing Yange froze for a moment, her eyes passed through the noisy crowd and fixed on the highest point of the attic.

All I saw was a man in a black robe standing by the window, his dark eyes were filled with anger, and his face was stained with a layer of frost.

The body also stabilized completely, and stood upright in place.

Nine... nine ques?
Qingyange rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

And she stopped suddenly, causing the spectators to roar angrily.

"Warrior No. [-]! Why did you stop suddenly!"

"Hurry up, fight back quickly, why do you only dodge today!"

"That's right, isn't it just a lion? It's easy for you to knock it down on weekdays, but why is it motionless today? Did you let the water go on purpose!"

"Oh my God, Warrior No. [-], I have invested all my money in you, can you be a little bit more confident!"

The constant curses came from all directions.

Qingyange was still stuck in place like a wooden stake.

Seeing that Qingyange was motionless, the male lion who was about to rush over according to the plan also stopped.

The atmosphere in the audience became more and more heated, and countless people began to offer advice to Qingyange.

"Warrior No. [-], now is the time!"

"Yeah, take it down now, didn't you see that the lion didn't move much?"

"It seems that warrior No. [-] was using a trick just now. She deliberately stood still and waited for the lion to come to her door!"

"That's right, I also think it's the same, but animals are naturally sensitive to danger, so it's no wonder the male lion is also motionless!"

high above the attic.

Jiu Que's five fingers had already clenched into fists, and his eyes, which seemed to be eating people, were fixed on Guanshi Tie's body.

Tie Guanshi's smile froze on his face, like the blood all over his body froze together.

"Regent, what's the matter?" Tie Guanshi asked tremblingly, his heart trembled, and he stared at Jiu Que anxiously.

Jiu Que raised his thin lips lightly, "Cen Bin, go block the exit."

Cen Bin understood, and immediately responded: "Yes."

In the next second, Jiu Que turned around and jumped down from the window without hesitation, heading towards the Colosseum.

Cen Bin also left the wing at this moment.

In the whole huge wing room, only Guanshi Tie was left.

Guanshi Tie suddenly had a bad premonition for some reason, he crawled to the window with hands and feet, and looked out of the window.

Qing Yange, who was supposed to fall and roll out of the arena as planned, saw the figure of Jiu Que come down, her heart almost jumped to her throat.

Finished!

I'm afraid it will be bad luck if I get caught!

She made a decisive decision, not as weak as before, as if she had been reinfused with strength, her figure was like a ghost, her eyes locked on the entrance to the lounge, and the wind was blowing under her feet.

And it just so happened that the lion just blocked the way of the lounge.

Qingyange didn't care about other things, as if he was pulling a thousand pounds, he pushed the lion away with ease, "I'm sorry, brother!"

A look of disbelief flashed across the lion's eyes, which were as big as copper bells, and then it felt that its body was light and light, and it was directly overturned by the strong wind, and finally hit the top of the stone pillar.

With a sound of "Wow~", it lost consciousness again, and passed out directly.

Victory is decided.

The audience erupted, and the applause sounded like thunder.

Sitting in the attic and seeing this scene in front of him, Steward Tie felt all his strength drained for a moment, "It's over, it's over."

This time the Colosseum lost a lot!
Tie Guanshi suddenly felt dizzy, and the next second he passed out directly.

"I didn't expect that I would win! Warrior No. [-] is really great!"

"That's right! I thought Warrior No. [-] would definitely lose this time, and I was sweating for her!"

"Hey, wait, who is that person?"

"who?"

"Look, there is a stunningly beautiful man in a black robe descending from the sky!! Hey, he seems to be chasing after the eighth warrior."

"Really? Really? Let me see."

Everyone's attention was instantly attracted by Jiu Que's figure.

rest area.

Seeing Qingyange's figure, Qingyuan quickly showed a smile, "Princess, are you doing well."

Qingyange immediately pushed Qingyuan, and said: "Qingyuan, quickly hide."

"Ah, what are you doing hiding?" Qing Yuan asked loudly when she saw Qing Yange passing by her without stopping for a moment.

"It's too late to explain, Jiu Que is here! Hurry up and hide, don't let him find out! We will meet at the exit of the underground trading market in a while!" Qing Yange hurriedly dropped this sentence.

Immediately afterwards, Qing Yuan could no longer catch Qing Yange's figure.

When Qingyuan heard the word "Jiuque", she realized the seriousness of the matter. She immediately took small steps and ran into the crowd, minimizing her sense of existence.

Sure enough, not long after Qing Yange ran away, Qing Yuan caught sight of Jiu Que's delicate face.

She covered her lips in shock.

Why is the Prince Regent here!

A quarter of an hour later.

Qingyange was blocked at the exit of the Colosseum.

She looked at the familiar face in front of her, and under the cover of the mask, she shouted in a rough voice on purpose: "Dear man, please make way, don't block the door."

Cen Bin cast a look at the guards, and the guards immediately surrounded Qingyange, completely cutting off Qingyange's path.

"You are so unreasonable, why stop me?" Qing Yange questioned confidently.

Cen Bin raised his eyebrows, and smiled at Qing Yange: "Princess, why don't you look behind?"

Qing Yange's dark grape-like eyes were filled with tension, she immediately waved her hand: "What princess, how can there be a princess here?"

"Qingyange, how long are you going to perform?" A cold sound came from behind, making Qingyange feel a chill down her back and numbness in her scalp.

(End of this chapter)