In the stands of the martial arts arena.
Yan Nujiao's tone was a little anxious: "Xiao Bu, if it doesn't work, forget it, we won't fight."
No, who can you say can’t?
Nanfeng gritted his teeth and sat up with great effort: "I promised you that you would advance, how could you give up so easily?"
Ouch, these words are a bit disgusting, Nan Feng even got goosebumps when he said them.
"Then" Yan Nujiao heard the words, bit her red lips, stretched out her fist to cheer Nanfeng up: "Come on"
No matter what the result is, I must add money to Xiao Bu and add Yan Nujiao thought in her heart.
"Little sister, don't be fooled by some people's rhetoric." Yan Mingzhe reminded him coldly.
Although he and Yan Nujiao don't have a good relationship, they are family after all, brothers and sisters.
This Lu Xiaobu talks so disgustingly, he is obviously greedy for the little girl's body
despicable
As an elder brother, he can't let his sister fall into the hands of a gangster, otherwise he will lose the Yan family's face.
But he guessed something wrong. Nanfeng didn't come for Yan Nujiao, he just wanted to make money.
After reminding Yan Nujiao, Yan Mingzhe walked to Long Wudi and asked softly: "Ah Kun, if you don't feel good, let's forget about it. Your health is important."
Long Wudi looked intently and said in a deep voice: "Boss, I have a forbidden technique that can return you to the top for half an hour at the cost of burning your life. There should be no problem in advancing, but the price is a bit high."
As Long Wudi said, he rubbed his index finger with his thumb and made a gesture to add money.
Yan Mingzhe shook his head: "Don't force it. For me, promotion is not that important."
Long Wudi's heart skipped a beat.
Damn it, this guy is here for my people
This is so disgusting. Can you please stay away from me?
Long Wudi looked serious: "I have to advance, how can I lose to that guy?"
Yan Mingzhe followed Long Wudi's gaze and found that he was staring at Nanfeng not far away.
It turned out that he didn’t want me to lose to my little sister. Yan Mingzhe finally understood Long Wudi’s good intentions.
"Okay Akun, just do your best, don't force it." Yan Mingzhe said softly, "Don't worry about money, I have plenty of money."
With Yan Mingzhe's words, Long Wudi felt slightly relieved and began to close his eyes and adjust his breathing.
When Yan Mingzhe saw this, he stopped disturbing Long Wudi and retreated silently.
Nanfeng's grenade caused a lot of damage to Long Wudi.
On the one hand, it was because Long Wudi had planned to get injured to make the scene look more realistic.
On the other hand, Long Wudi underestimated the power of the grenade and only used his true energy to protect important parts, resulting in the injury being more serious than expected.
Fortunately, this level of injury did not have a big impact on Long Wudi, and it was easy for him to advance.
The battle continues in the 8 arenas.
People are constantly being knocked off the ring and eliminated from the competition.
Soon, the old man in mid-air said indifferently: "Succeeded in the No. 1 arena, Tang Xiaobao, advanced."
When everyone present heard this, they all looked towards Arena No. 1.
The followers of the Tang family are recognized as the strongest team this year, and three of them have already stepped into the level 40 threshold.
It can be said that as long as they can obtain the natal magic weapon, they can immediately reach level 40.
This also resulted in that from the beginning of the game to now, no team has come on to challenge the Tang family.
The Tang family also enjoyed their leisure time. After standing on the ring for half an hour, they successfully defended the ring.
"The Tang family is really fierce. Other contestants don't even dare to challenge."
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course you have to pick the soft persimmons."
"I had known earlier that I would have made a bet on the Tang family. It would have been a sure profit."
"The odds of the Tang family are 101 to 1, and you can only earn 1 copper plate from 100 copper plates. What's the point of betting?"
"That's right, we still have to worry about whether they will overturn."
Nanfeng looked towards Arena No. 1. Six followers of the Tang family had already walked off the arena, leaving only Nanfeng's six figures behind.
Is it Tang Chengyun's Tang family? Nanfeng pondered.
Sword Emperor Tang Chengyun, I didn’t expect the new generation of his family to be so strong.
When you are free in the evening, you can go back to Black Crow City and have a chat with Tang Chengyun. If he wants the position of city lord, then Nanfeng will naturally do his best to help.
After all, Tang Chengyun had rescued more than half of the chosen ones in Nancheng, so this favor must be repaid.
While thinking about it, the Lin family on the third stage also succeeded in defending the ring.
Two contestants have already advanced, and the remaining six promotion places are still up for grabs.
Nanfeng is not in a hurry. The other six arenas are still fiercely fought, and the champions are constantly changing.
Every time the challenger is changed, the timer will start again.
Man Ning looked at the situation on the field and said softly: "Have you noticed that these people are conserving their strength and not going all out. Once they find that they can't beat the opponent, they will immediately admit defeat."
Nanfeng nodded: "That's right. Trying your best from the beginning will only hurt both sides and then be eliminated by other teams."
"So you know." Man Ning glared at Nanfeng, "Then you risk your life as soon as you come up."
Nanfeng: "Don't guess what the strong man thinks."
As time passed, two more teams successfully advanced.
In the remaining 4 arenas, the fighting became even more intense.
Often, as soon as one team finishes playing, the next team comes on the field immediately, without giving the champion a little rest.
Moreover, these people are very thieves. They don't care about anything after coming on the field, and directly attack one person with fire, destroying one first and then going on.
Then they will choose to continue playing or admit defeat based on the situation on the court.
After doing this several times, more and more people were eliminated, and basically there were only two or three people left in each team.
"cough."
The sound of Long Wudi's cough came from the tactical earphones.
Nanfeng looked over with his peripheral vision and saw Long Wudi getting up and stretching his muscles, then he was stunned: "Duan Kun is on stage again. He recovered so quickly."
Nanfeng also stood up and twisted his neck: "Let's go, let's go too."
Man Ning was shocked: "You want to fight Duan Kun like crazy?"
"Oh, that's not the case." Nanfeng looked at the No. 5 arena where Vanu's family was, "Let's change to a weaker one this time."
"weak"
Man Ning was helpless as she watched Nanfeng walk towards the No. 5 arena step by step.
This Lu Xiaobu, she really holds a grudge.
Yan Mingzhe mocked him, and he started fighting with Yan Mingzhe's followers as soon as he came up.
Vanuqing had a little conflict with him, and now he is going to beat up Vanuqing's followers again.
Be careful, this guy
"Look, Duan Kun is on stage and Lu Xiaobu is on stage too."
"It seems like they are in good spirits."
"Oh, I've seen it a long time ago. They weren't seriously injured. The look just now was just an act."
"These two people are really scheming. They deliberately show weakness to the enemy. They wait until the other teams are almost at the same level and then reap the benefits."
"It seems like they have a high chance of advancing."
"Damn it, didn't you tell me earlier that I just sold my ticket stub at a 10% discount to a guy wearing a straw hat?"
"Nima, I sold it too"
In the audience, those gambling dogs who sold their ticket stubs finally reacted, yelled and stood up, looking for the straw hat man.
But in such a large martial arts arena, there are hundreds of thousands of spectators, and there are ghosts wherever they can find them.
"Brother Shen"
"Um"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
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