I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

Shi Xiyue saw that Nu Min's expression didn't look like he was pretending to be stupid.

If Nu Min really wasn't responsible for what happened in Hama City, then who could it be?

"Where are Yixue and Nujue?" Shi Xiyue did not answer her question, but asked instead.

However, when Nu Min heard her words, her face became frighteningly dark.

"You want to know? I can take you to see her now." Nu Min said coldly and walked towards Shi Xiyue.

"Where is Chen Chen?" Shi Xiyue subconsciously took a few steps back. She would not believe a word of Nu Min's words now.

She was really panicked when she couldn't see Chen Chen.

Two applauses of "papa" echoed clearly in the air.

Brother Sar clapped his hands, and then opened the door on the opposite side.

The gate is connected to the slave fighting arena. There is no one in the venue at this time, but a rope is suddenly hung from the air, and there is a person tied to the rope.

"Xen Chen..." Before Shi Xiyue saw the man's face, she was already sure that it was Sheng Xin Chen.

Sheng Xianchen lowered his head, his hands and feet were tied, as if he had lost consciousness.

"Xin Chen, wake up, what's wrong with you?" Shi Xiyue shouted loudly again and again, but Sheng Xinchen still didn't respond.

She jogged a few steps that way, but before she reached the slave fighting arena, her footsteps stopped instinctively.

Nu Min went around in such a big circle just to catch Sheng Xichen, or maybe catch her. Now that they have succeeded, they will definitely not let him go so easily.

They could have killed Chen Chen directly and then killed her. If we don't do that now, there must be some other purpose.

Drug makers...

"Why can't you pass?" Brother Sal asked with a sarcastic smile.

"Tell me your conditions."

Shi Xiyue looked at him and asked.

As long as they have the conditions, this matter will be easy to handle.

"I heard that both of you are pretty good at fighting. One against ten? No... One against dozens? Isn't it a problem?"

"..." Shi Xiyue said nothing, waiting for his next words.

"But I don't believe it. After all, you are a woman. Well, to prove whether this is the case, how about we go to the slave fighting arena together?"

Brother Salhaha walked towards the slave fighting field.

Shi Xiyue looked at Nu Min, who was still standing there, hoping to find a breakthrough from her.

"Yixue is the daughter of Shi Minglong and Ren Ruoxue. You should know that Ren Ruoxue is my biological grandmother. Besides her, my grandmother also has a daughter, my mother Shi Rou.

Shi Minglong is dead. In this world, my mother is her only sister, and I am the closest person to her.

Yi Xue suddenly disappeared more than ten years ago, and we have been looking for her.

I'm very worried about her. If you really regard Yixue as your main priority, I believe you won't hurt her relatives, right? "

"Hmph..." Nu Min snorted coldly, arranging the thick coat in front of her with her hands, her movements full of amorous feelings. "What kind of relatives do you want to have with me? It's better to save your energy."

She twisted her waist and passed by Shi Xiyue, heading directly to the slave fighting field over there.

Shi Xiyue still doesn't know what Nu Min's purpose was in setting up a trap to catch them.

"Xen Chen, how are you? Chen Chen, can you hear me?"

Shi Xiyue stood under Sheng Xichen who was hanging in the air, calling him repeatedly.

Sheng Xichen lost consciousness and could not hear any movement around him.

Brother Sal and Nu Min suddenly disappeared, leaving Shi Xiyue standing alone in the huge slave fighting arena.

There were various weapons placed around the slave fighting arena, some of which Xi Yue had never even seen before.

That should be a commonly used weapon in the Western Region.

Suddenly, a strange sound came from above the slave fighting arena.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of people poured out from an entrance. Judging from their clothes, they shouldn't be slaves here.

After a while, the seats around were filled with people, and they all looked down at Shi Xiyue in the slave fighting arena.

Some were whistling, some were cheering, and some were howling with excitement.

"Let's get started, free the slaves."

Sarge stood in the best position above and ordered his men personally.

Nu Min stood beside him, looking like a little bird. Faced with all this, she subconsciously put on the headscarf to hide her appearance.

The iron gate on the left side of the Dou Slave Arena now opened a small door. Two slovenly slaves walked inside.

The slave's hands and feet were in chains, and his facial features were completely obscured by his disheveled hair.

On the surface, they all had varying degrees of injuries on their bodies, and they must have competed in the slave fighting arena before.

The person responsible for guarding them untied all the chains on their hands and feet.

They are all regulars here and know what their mission is once they get here.

When the chains on their hands and feet were untied, they immediately rushed towards Shi Xiyue in front.

Shi Xiyue stood there and looked at them, her hands hanging by her sides clenched into fists defensively.

"Hit, beat, beat..."

The guests watching in the slave fighting arena started shouting loudly.

Before Shi Xiyue had time to think about it, the two slaves rushed towards him and punched him very hard.

In a place like this, if they can't win, they will definitely be the ones who die in the end.

Either you die or I die. If you want to survive, you have to fight hard.

Shi Xiyue struggled with them. The two slaves were not very high-level. In five minutes, they were knocked to the ground.

"It's a bit interesting..." Brother Sal looked at the scene in the venue with a playful smile on his face.

"In comparison, the man hanging above has even better martial arts than her." Nu Min said to Brother Sal.

"There's no rush, it's time to verify." As he spoke, Brother Sar made a gesture to signal to his subordinates in the field to release a few more higher-level slaves.

Eight tall slaves swarmed Shi Xiyue and shouted crazily.

It was too difficult for Shi Xiyue to use her bare hands, so she snatched the long stick from one of the men's hands and used the stick to beat their heads hard like hitting a baseball.

Perhaps the noise around him was so loud that it woke up the unconscious Sheng Xichen.

Sheng Xianchen opened his eyes in a daze, feeling that his body was shaking obviously. Looking around, there was a vague figure in his eyes.

After he was convinced in his heart that the person was Shi Xiyue, he was so shocked that all the cells in his body convulsed.

"Yueyue..." He exclaimed, struggling hard with his limbs.

Eight slaves surrounded Shi Xiyue. Her figure looked so petite, as if if they pounced on her, Shi Xiyue would be suffocated.

"Didn't you have someone inject him with medicine? Why did he wake up so quickly?" Brother Sal asked Nu Min.