Zhutian: The world’s best swordsman is in Wanjie

"Who do you think will win?" asked

the butler behind him as the owner of the underground dueling arena sat in his exclusive stand, shaking a glass of burgundy in his hand and smoking a cigarette on his lips.

The boss could already imagine the scene of their underground dueling arena after this duel.

As long as someone rumors that they have a few strong men here who have duels here, the boss has a full pocket.

He is also very much looking forward to the day coming soon, and his dream of being rich will come true in the near future.

The owner of the underground dueling arena, he also discovered his gaffe, he took a deep breath, and then suppressed the excitement in his heart.

And the butler standing behind him didn't notice the movements of the boss of the underground dueling arena at all, and he was still thinking about what the boss had just said.

The boss's problem is very tricky, and the three of them can be said to have their own strengths.

It is rumored that Hawkeye suffered a big loss at the hands of Anzi Urgon and almost died at the hands of the other party.

On the contrary, Anzi Ulgong, although he had a record of almost killing Hawkeye, he was also repelled by Hawkeye.

The two of them have their own ups and downs, and he himself can't say who will win after that, after all, this is all a matter of the future.

But on the other hand, the beast king in their dueling arena, the other party only defeated those weak, and hundreds of victories were nothing in front of the strong.

Victory, as long as the strong are willing, they can find a bunch of weak ones at any time, and then give them their own records.

Therefore, among these three people, the one he thinks of the most is the Beastmaster of their underground dueling arena.

"It's hard to say, but the Beastmaster won't be the one to win. The

butler shook his head, and he replied to the proprietor, who was sipping a fine wine.

He couldn't see through Hawkeye and Aziwurgon, this kind of thing happened. Either the other side simply does not have the strength.

The second is that there is a big gap between his strength and the other party, and he can't see through the other party with his strength.

Compared with the first, he believes in the second possibility, he doesn't think that Hawkeye and Anzi Ulgong, the two of them are rookies without any strength.

Although the rumored deeds of the two of them may be suspected of being exaggerated, they must not be weak.

"Who knows? The

owner of the underground dueling arena listened to the butler's voice behind him, and he took another sip of red wine.

He raised his eyebrows, looked at the remaining red wine in the glass, and then he said to the butler behind him, "This wine is a good color, I like it very much."

"But I don't like the taste of this wine, so let that boss pay attention to it in the next life."

As soon as the boss exerted his hand, the wine glass he was holding was crushed, and the red wine flowed from his hand to the ground, and no one knew whether it was red wine or blood.

The butler took out a handkerchief from his clothes and wiped the hands of the owner of the underground dueling arena.

After wiping it off, the butler nodded and walked out of the stands.

The owner of the underground dueling arena, he took a puff of cigarette, and when he handed the cigarette to the side, the younger brother on the side seemed to rehearse countless times.

He walked up to the boss, then stretched out his two hands, and the cigarette ash flicked on the younger brother's hand.

Don't look at him in front of Hawkeye and Anzi Ulgong, just like a very harmonious person.

Only the strong can win his respect, and as for the weak, then he really doesn't give face at all.

"Really, it's all dirty. A

cruel smile appeared on the boss's face, and he reached out and pressed the maid next to him into the wine on the ground.

"I've heard that you've secretly sent a message to those bastards.

"Don't you know that they are my sworn enemies, and how dare you betray me like this?

"I thought you were pitiful enough to let you work here, but you really disappointed me. The

more the boss spoke, the angrier he became, and the louder he became.

And the woman he pressed to the ground, her face was frightened and incredulous.

"Kill it. "

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On the other side, Hawkeye also came to the backstage, where many people who were about to participate in the duel were here.

They all looked at Hawkeye who had just walked in, looked Hawkeye up and down, and then they stopped paying attention, just preparing for the upcoming duel.

"Is this the first time you've participated in this kind of thing?" said

a swordsman in silver armor with a sword at his waist, looking at Hawkeye as he looked left and right since he came here.

He could tell at a glance that it was the first time that Hawkeye had come to participate in this kind of underground dueling arena.

Because Hawkeye's appearance at this time was very similar to the first time he participated in the underground dueling arena, and he was just as curious.

Hawkeye stopped looking at the backstage when he heard the voice, and he turned his head to look at the swordsman.

"Yes, it's the first time I've participated in this kind of dueling arena. Hawkeye

looked at the swordsman in front of him, he nodded, this is not something to hide, so he said it generously.

As soon as the swordsman heard Hawkeye say this, he quickly walked to Hawkeye's man, and Hawkeye looked at the swordsman who came over vigilantly.

The swordsman patted Hawkeye on the back, and then comforted, "It doesn't matter if it's the first time, everyone has a first time." "

As long as you participate a lot, you get used to it very quickly. "

By the way, my name is Arno, what's your name?"

Arnault had a kind smile on his face.

"My name is Hawkeye.

Hawkeye nodded, he didn't perceive any malice in the swordsman.

He didn't care, this swordsman, Arno, he just walked towards the inside of the backstage.

Arno followed behind Hawkeye: "You're also a swordsman, aren't

you?" "Why is the sword behind you so big, it looks like it's two meters high?"

"Are you used to him? With such a big sword, can you pose at will

?" "Oh, by the way, how heavy does your sword weigh?"

Arno kept speaking behind Hawkeye, who didn't seem to hear him as he continued to walk towards the interior of the backstage.

Arnault, who was standing behind Hawkeye, stopped, and although he stopped, he was still chattering about his skills.

"I've used to build a greatsword from a blacksmith, but I don't know how to use it.

"It cost me a gold coin at the time, and now I can only use this sword."

Arno patted the saber on his waist, touched his chin, and said as he looked at the ceiling backstage.

"Wait for me.

Seeing that there was no voice answering him, Arno glanced in front of him.