And just when Liu Ji was thinking about all this, Yuan spoke.

"Grandpa, I feel like there's something delicious in it..." he muttered quietly.

"No, no, you're already a grown up guy. Can you stop thinking about eating randomly all day long?" Liu Ji rolled his eyes. "Isn't the broth delicious?"

"No, how should I put it," Yuan scratched his head, "It just feels like that hotel. There seems to be a lot of delicious food."

"Same as in the hotel?" Liu Ji blinked, turned to the dwarf and asked, "Does this arena also provide catering services?"

"Ah, of course food will be sold, there are so many people after all," the dwarf replied, "But you are here to discuss business, right? Is it appropriate to eat?"

"Isn't it appropriate? I thought that since we are here, the host should prepare a banquet to welcome us," Liu Ji touched his chin.

"Then, it depends on whether your business is big enough," the dwarf said, stopping.

Liu Ji looked up and realized that while everyone was talking, they had already arrived at the bottom of the Colosseum.

Entering through the outer doorway and walking up the closed spiral staircase to the top floor, the dwarf led everyone to a gorgeous wooden door.

Standing at the door was a strong man about the same height as Yuan, with a scimitar on his waist. He was shirtless and looked rather sinister.

Seeing everyone coming to the door, he first looked at Yuan, then looked down at the dwarf and asked, "Hao Bing? Is this the business you are talking about?"

"Yes, you should tell Brother Fante," said the dwarf Hao Bing.

"Let me ask first," the strong man said, turning around and entering the door.

After about dozens of seconds, he opened the door again and walked out. He stood by the door again and said, "I'm sorry, you may have to wait for a while. Brother, it's not convenient for him now."

"Wait a while?" Hao Bing frowned, "How long?"

"One or two hours, or three or four hours, who knows," the strong man shrugged.

"Huh? Are you so arrogant?" Yayin raised an eyebrow.

"This is not a place for a girl like you to talk too much," the strong man glanced at Yayin contemptuously.

Yayin frowned and said in a deep voice: "Sorry, we don't have time to waste. Get out of the way. Let's go in now."

"Huh? I said it's inconvenient, don't you understand?" The strong man glared, "Or do you want to find trouble?"

"I told you to get out of the way," Yayin took a step forward without any politeness.

"Hey! You don't understand people, do you?" The strong man glared, raised his right fist, and shook it in a demonstration.

However, at the next moment, following a brief incantation, a rock from the ceiling fell instantly, and a brick was moved from the air and hit his head, causing his whole body to fall to the ground.

"This! How dare you!" Hao Bing was immediately startled, "He is from Fante!"

"Oh, so what?" Yayin raised a brow, "You have also seen that the buildings here are in some disrepair. He was knocked over by a ceiling tile. What does it have to do with me?"

With that said, Yayin pulled away Hao Bing who was blocking the way and pushed open the gorgeous door.

As soon as she entered the door, she heard a voice with a hint of evil laughter.

"The word is very big, you have to bear with it..."

Looking face to face, I saw a bloated man with big gold rings on his hands and an exaggerated gold chain as thick as a thumb hanging around his neck. He was sitting on the sofa with no pants on, hanging a tall toothpick, and a similar man. Young women without pants hugging each other.

His right hand held the woman's waist, and his left hand held a spherical tobacco bottle. His eyes were blurred, and he slowly breathed red mist from his mouth.

Next to him, there were many women who were also wearing no pants, serving him nearby, bringing him tea and water, scrubbing the floor, and placing and controlling wine bottles.

Seeing this shocking scene, Yayin's brows immediately furrowed.

"Is this the business partner you introduced to me?" She couldn't help but frown and glanced at Hao Bing behind her with disdain.

"I..." Hao Bing looked at this scene and was speechless for a moment.

Although he knew what kind of person Fante was, he had already said hello in advance today that he would come to discuss business, so how could he still...

Gee.

It can only be said that maybe Fante didn't take him seriously from the beginning.

At the same time, Liu Ji and Yuan also walked in.

As a potato, Yuan didn't react much to these scenes, while Liu Ji was stunned by it.

"Damn it, is this the Colosseum or a brothel?" Liu Ji's mouth twitched crazily, "Couldn't the person you introduced be the golden lottery brother?"

"I, you, no, you want to die! He understands!" Hao Bing cursed in a low voice.

At this moment, Fante, whose eyes were blurred, finally turned around. He looked Yayin up and down, and then showed an evil smile: "Oh, yes, you are young enough. I like it. Come on, come here quickly. …”

Yayin's eyes suddenly widened.

In an instant, Liu Ji seemed to hear six different voices speaking in Yayin's mouth at eight times the speed. A complex black magic circle instantly appeared behind and above Yayin's head, and then, dark lightning flashed towards Yayin. Fante blasted out, directly sending him flying out, and he hit his head under the wine cabinet at the back. With a burst of shattering glass bottles and the crackling sound of lightning, the whole room was instantly in a mess.

"Fuck..." Liu Ji immediately let out a universal cry used to express emotions.

Hao Bing was dumbfounded, and in the next moment, he turned around and ran out, shouting things like "I'm going to die" and "I'm going to die".

Just when Liu Ji was wondering why he was running away, suddenly, with a roar from the remains of the broken wine cabinet, Fante lifted the debris above his head and leaned out.

The gold chain around his neck floated, the ring on his hand lit up, golden light flashed in his eyes, and his whole body was wrapped in golden lightning.

Breathing out a breath of red mist, he stared at Ya Yin, growled and asked: "Where the hell did you come from? Are you here to seek death?"

"Oh, sorry, I was here to discuss business," Yayin put down her wand and curled her lips, "but you were so disgusting, I couldn't hold it back for a while."

"Fuck you!" Fant roared angrily, and his whole body turned into a ball of lightning and slammed towards Yayin.

However, at the same time, a circle of magic circles around Yayin lit up, and invisible shackles instantly surrounded the lightning from all directions, locking it in mid-air in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Liu Ji had already flashed in front of him.

Although he didn't know why they suddenly started fighting when they were here to discuss business, Yayin had already taken action, so he naturally wouldn't care so much, and struck the lightning with a punch in the air.

With a bang, the lightning exploded instantly, revealing Fante hidden in the middle.

At that moment, Liu Ji could feel that his punch was deflected.

The constantly changing lightning obviously interfered with his judgment of size. This punch failed to hit the person at all, and only hit the outer layer of lightning.

At the same time, Fante showed an evil smile as if he had expected this.

The next moment, a toothpick-shaped concentrated lightning appeared on his fingertips.

He stabbed the fingertip fiercely and instantly penetrated Liu Ji's body.

The next moment, countless thunder and lightning burst out of Liu Ji's body, flowing crazily around him.

"Hmph, hum, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Liu Ji chanted the Three Hum Sutras very cooperatively.

Then, he closed his mouth, with sparks and lightning all over his body, he lowered his head indifferently and looked at Fante.

Fante was still proud when he heard Liu Ji's scream at first, but now he was stunned by Liu Ji's indifferent look.

"You, why aren't you afraid of electricity?" He murmured.

"Because I'm insulated," Liu Ji said, and punched him in the head.

This punch hit hard.

165. Two-in-one I often help some family members, please take off your clothes.

Liu Jide admitted that his control of strength was indeed not up to par.

Just now he felt that he had pulled back enough, but who knew that he would still be punched to death by this guy.

But unexpectedly, it didn't cause any commotion. The man standing at the door just came in and took a look, then stood back to his original position.

Liu Ji thought he was this person's younger brother or something, but now it seems that the ingredients are not right.

As for the dwarf who led the way before, he was completely scared away now, and he was nowhere to be seen.

The naked women who were in the room had just taken advantage of the chaos and ran out. For a while, only Liu Ji and the three of them were left in the huge private room in a mess.

"Tsk, this guy couldn't help but hit him," Liu Ji kicked the lifeless corpse with his feet, feeling helpless, "I feel that the punch I just gave would kill even the lowest-level soldier in the dog squad. Aren’t you going to drop it?”

"The Dog Squad is also a regular army. There is no way to compare with such local gangsters." Ya Yin stepped forward and casually pulled the curtain next to her to cover the hot-eyed corpse. "Don't underestimate the Dog Squad. The facts are If they were not overwhelmed by their individual combat power, their combat power would be enough to kill ordinary army soldiers twice their number. They are not afraid of death and are well-equipped."

Liu Ji scratched his head and felt that it made sense.

Not to mention anything else, let’s just talk about the cloak. In this world where long-range attacks, even bows and arrows, must be enchanted to be competitive, their magic immunity cloak is not much less effective on the battlefield than medieval plate armor, and that The thing is not as bulky as plate armor.

"Then let's..." Halfway through Liu Ji's words, suddenly, cheers like a mountain roaring and a tsunami came from the side.

Turning his head, Liu Ji discovered that where Ya Yin had just pulled down the curtains, an empty window was revealed that could look into the arena.

Out of curiosity, Liu Ji walked to the window and looked down.

Because of the cheers just now, he originally thought that some awesome gladiator had just won the game, or had killed a World of Warcraft or something. However, when he actually saw the scene below, he was dumbfounded.

In the circular arena, there were only a roaring giant beast, three duelists desperately escaping, and a corpse that had been bitten into severed limbs.

In this situation, where does the cheer come from?

The people sitting on both sides of the circle were all well-dressed...

It's not that they are too well dressed, it's just that compared to the people Liu Ji and others met on the way here, what they wear is called clothes.

Moreover, compared to those walking zombies with dull eyes, the people here all have clear eyes and brows, holding the tickets in their hands high, roaring, shouting, blood flowing, eyes widened, staring at the scene below .

And if you look closely, you can also see a few of them yelling curses below, looking like angry and angry gambling dogs.

At this moment, there was another accident in the scene. One of the gladiators accidentally sprained his foot on the uneven ground while escaping. Although he adjusted back instantly, it could be seen that because of the ankle injury, he was injured. His speed and body coordination instantly dropped to a new level.

The cunning monster did not miss this detail, and instantly determined its target and began to pursue and beat the gladiator.

Although the gladiator struggled with all his strength, how could he escape in this small beast cage when faced with a beast several times stronger than himself?

After dodging several attacks from the giant beast, he was finally slapped across the thigh by the giant claw.

The sharp claws cut like scimitars, and his thighs and waist were instantly covered with blood.

The bone-deep wound instantly took away his ability to move.

Then, he could only watch the giant beast's fangs enlarge in his sight, and then bit off his head.

The crowd once again erupted in cheers like a roaring tsunami.

This time the cheers were more fervent than the last time, but the overall momentum was smaller.

Liu Ji clearly saw that some people did not cheer this time, but joined the ranks of the angry losers and gamblers.

"Hmm... So that's it? We're betting on who will survive to the end," Liu Ji sighed. "Sure enough, the people who were sent here were meant to die for these people to watch and for them to enjoy themselves. of."

"Disgusting," Yayin said with a frown.

"Indeed," Liu Ji nodded.

"Oh..." Yayin sighed, turned around and said, "Forget it, stop looking, look at Ge Ying, let's go."

"No, I've come here, but I feel uncomfortable leaving a place like this," Liu Ji said.

"What do you think?" Yayin turned her head and asked, "You should know that if things get too big, it will be detrimental to us."

"I know, but it will definitely cause trouble," Liu Ji said, "but I have a way to hide us."

"What can I do?" Yayin asked.

"Well, this is not easy to explain, so let's do this," Liu Ji said, "Well, you can teach me a few words in common language. Just tell me how to pronounce them..."

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in the afternoon.

At the door of the betting station, an old man wearing a turban, pale skin, and a skinny figure swayed to keep up with the queue.

He smelled of alcohol and was still holding a bottle in his hand. He looked drunk and staggered around. If it weren't for the high-quality workmanship of his clothes, I'm afraid the casino security would have taken him for granted. Ordinary drunkards were kicked out.

However, in fact, in terms of his behavior, he was no different from an ordinary drunkard. As soon as he entered the team, he immediately leaned on the back of the person in front. As a result, he was immediately pushed away and received a scolding. .

Unexpectedly, he didn't get angry when he was scolded. He just stood staggering and even had a silly smile on his face. After a while, he even suddenly stopped the person who scolded him and mumbled something vaguely. Trying to pour alcohol into the man's mouth.

The man wanted to push the drunkard away quickly, but he suddenly found that the drunkard was frighteningly strong, and the hand holding him was as motionless as a bar of concrete. He struggled for a while, and then the drunkard drank two gulps of strong liquor. Finally broke free.

As soon as he broke free, the man no longer dared to be arrogant and stopped lining up. He pointed at the drunkard and cursed, then shrunk and went to the end of the queue, thinking that he was unlucky.

When other people saw this, they also moved away, keeping several positions with the drunkard, for fear of running into him.

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