The evil master does not marry outside

Chapter 182 Arena, Cang Jun

"The game is suspended."

There were only four simple words, but as soon as the words came out, there was no sound on the field.

The monk leading the way led Cang Yin and Dan Mo to one side.

There, is the deep right side of the arena.

Lifting the covering curtain, the decoration and pattern inside are different from the gray tone of Hero City.

It is no different from an ordinary mansion.

Although it is not exquisite and gorgeous everywhere, it is also extremely comfortable.

Here, it is obviously a private house built alone.

Behind the scenes is a small courtyard surrounded by walls.

And further inside, there is an arched door.

Luminous beads are inlaid on both sides of the arch, illuminating this place as brightly as the ground.

After the leading monk brought Cang Yin and the two to the door, he did not enter again, but waited at the side.

"The two of you, please."

It was the one who said to suspend the game earlier.

The voice was thick and full of refusal, but it lacked the usual disdain of monks in Hero City.

Cang Yin and Pill Demon walked in without much reaction after hearing the words.

There is also an enchantment at the arch. Although the houses inside can be seen clearly through the enchantment, there is no one sitting at the stone table directly opposite the arch.

The man looked like a very elegant middle-aged man.

The appearance is average, but the temperament is not vulgar, and the whole body is full of the majesty of the superior.

"Please sit down."

Cang Yin and Dan Mo sat down calmly.

The man didn't speak, but took out two teacups and poured tea for them: "This is a rare spiritual tea, drink it."

Dan Mo's eyes lit up. Since he drank the tea made by Lingquan, it is difficult to drink other spirit tea.

He said that the rare spiritual tea is not too bad.

Cang Yin took a sip, while Dan Mo sipped it happily.

As soon as he drank, he frowned immediately: "That's all."

"Oh? Has this fairy drank better spiritual tea?"

Upon hearing the name of the fairy, the corner of Dan Mo's mouth twitched, and then he hummed softly and turned his head away: "That's natural."

The man was not angry, nor did he ask what spirit tea he drank, but said with a smile: "I am the master of the arena, and my name is Long Zhuo."

"Senior Dragon."

Cang Yin called lightly, without the slightest thought of introducing herself.

Long Zhuo seemed to have a good temper, and continued: "I know you were sent to the arena because you wanted to buy more slaves. But do you know what the arena is like?"

"Senior Long, can you explain a thing or two?"

Cang Yin knew that even if she didn't ask this question, he would say it.

Otherwise, why invite the two of them here?

Simply drinking tea?

Long Zhuo didn't hold back, and said bluntly: "There are a lot of monks in the arena, and you all saw it."

"It is possible to take the stage, but those who dare to take the stage are in the minority."

"Hero City is a very free city. It is so free that it will not be punished for burning, killing and looting. This is the city of the victors."

"As for the loser, not only will the monks not sympathize with them, but they will be cast aside. After all, their own strength is not enough, so they will kill themselves."

Cang Yin listened carefully and didn't interject to ask anything.

"The arena is a relatively fair and safe place. In the arena, as long as the monks who are not on the round stage to fight, the monks watching in the arena are not allowed to fight privately."

"If foreign guests participate, they will either be killed, or they will have to kill a hundred people before they can get off the round table."

"You have been included in the list since you were sent here. Of course, guests still have some rights."

"For example, two people fight together, and you will fight against four monks. You can also fight alone, but the result is what I said earlier."

Cang Yin understood.

They now have no choice.

Already on the list, if you go to battle, you must kill a hundred people!
"How do the two guests plan to choose?"

"Of course I'm going."

"I go!"

Cang Yin and Pill Demon exited at the same time.

After looking at each other, Cang Yin gave Dan Mo a big white eye: "You are a woman, stay with me well. The round platform is a battlefield for men, and it is for women, so don't join in the fun."

A few black lines were drawn across Dan Mo's forehead.

Who is the real woman!
"Hahaha, good. Heroes are born as teenagers, and since that's the case, I will arrange for you to play in the next game."

Cang Yin got up, and replied in a carefree manner: "The word hero, I respectfully thank you for not being sensitive."

A hero is a commendatory word, but in this city of heroes, it is belittled to nothing.

This group of monks is bloody enough.

But living in such an atmosphere for a long time, he has long become insensitive.

All good things do not exist, but negative violence fills the whole city.

She was curious.

If you stay in the hero city, you will die at any time.

Why are they so keen on robbing other people's property and resources?
So what if you get it?
Baobuqi will fall into the hands of others before it is warmed up.

Even if there is that ability to stay, in such a place.

It's not necessarily very useful.

Long Zhuo sighed.

He didn't refute Cang Yin's sarcasm.

When he came to the arena again, Long Zhuo placed the alchemy in an inconspicuous place.

Enter behind the left curtain with Cang Yin.

Here is the waiting place for the monks who participated in the fight.

At this time, nearly a thousand monks were standing or sitting in a wide room.

These monks were very quiet and did not talk to others.

After all, there is no need to talk.

When they are on the stage, whether they are acquaintances or brothers, there is only one situation they will face.

One life one death!
Those who participated in the fight had their own reasons.

People like Cang Yin are a minority.

Moreover, no foreign monks have come to the arena for decades.

These monks either want to fight in the arena and seek opportunities for breakthroughs.

Furthermore, the strong players invited by the arena are used to support the expenditure of the arena.

No matter who is on stage, they will mark their names and cultivation bases, and then let the monks who are watching place their bets.

This is the economic source of the arena.

However, the strong ones who are invited will not win every time.

After all, there is a shady scene, isn't it?
"Young master, do you want to buy a bet for yourself?"

Seeing that Cang Yin had been staring at the light curtain used to record odds, Long Zhuo asked with a smile.

"I don't know, what are my odds?"

"Young master is a seventh-ranked immortal, really impressive." Long Zhuo changed the subject, "However, the monks in the Hero City all came out of fighting, which is very unfavorable to you."

"so?"

"One hundred for one."

Cang Yin opened his mouth slightly and nodded suddenly.

"Since that's the case, I bet [-] top-grade spirit stones, and I will win if I buy it!"

As soon as the words of one hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones came out, the monks in the room turned their heads in surprise.

This kind of property is really rich.

"This is a hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones, click on it."

Long Zhuo was not surprised, the price of a slave is not low, if he doesn't even have [-] high-grade spirit stones, what capital is there to come to this arena and want to buy more?
There was a lot of voices in the arena, and the monks who had been waiting for a long time on the round platform showed an expression of impatience.

Long Zhuo took the Lingshi and prepared to record it.

"Young master should be famous."

"My name is——Cang Jun."

As soon as he became famous, the light curtain on the field suddenly lit up.

Two names appeared.

One is Cang Jun, and the other is Xiang Cai, the winner of the previous match.

Below the names are the cultivation bases and odds of the two.

Cang Yin pays one hundred for one, while Xiang Cai pays two for one.

From this point of view, it is clear at a glance who wins and who loses.

Xiang Cai turned his neck, the crackling sound was a bit pervasive.

"Heh, a name that has never appeared before must be an outsider. I will let you this time, and there will be no return!"

(End of this chapter)