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

"I don't know, but I can confirm that he was really injected with a sleeping agent."

Numin explained.

Nu Min did not dare to look at the bodies of Shi Xiyue and Sheng Xichen with ordinary people's eyes.

She had already seen it personally when she was at Wufo Temple.

Brother Sal leaned over and looked carefully at the slave fighting arena.

Shi Xiyue had one against two, and now one against eight.

These eight slaves were all strong and had fought several winners.

If she can still win, then this woman is really not simple.

"Yueyue, be careful behind you..." Sheng Xichen struggled with the rope on his body, reminding Shi Xiyue like an exclamation.

With his reminder, Shi Xiyue successfully avoided the sneak attack from the slave behind him. He even hit him hard on the head with the wooden stick in his hand.

Those who watched repeatedly shouted and shouted loudly, shouting out the slave number they were betting on.

Each slave was numbered, and if that slave won, the bettors would have an equal amount.

To put it bluntly, these slaves are just tools for the entertainment of these rich and powerful people. If he was unfortunately beaten to death, at most he would just lose his life and be thrown into any mass grave.

"Is this what you call powerful?" Brother Sal saw that Shi Xiyue seemed to be dying and had been beaten several times by the slave.

Her stature is slender, as if she would fall down immediately if the wind blows.

"She won't lose." Nu Min's reply was unquestionable.

Brother Sal picked up a glass of wine on the table and tasted it with enjoyment.

It is incredible that a woman can overcome this situation.

Shi Xiyue fought for a long time, causing her strength to be a bit exhausted.

She shook her head a few times, and the blood flowing from her forehead spread over her eyes, blurring her vision.

Everything in his field of vision was red, and there was nothing else he could hear except the sound of howling.

"Yueyue..." Sheng Xichen shouted hysterically.

The couple had experienced so much together, and they absolutely could not die in a foreign country.

Sheng Xianchen looked up at the rope hanging his hands. He struggled again and again, but still couldn't relax at all.

He hit the wall with his waist, causing his body to shake. When he swayed in a larger arc, he deliberately hit his arm hard against the wall.

A 'click' sound came clearly from his arm.

The left arm was dislocated and became limp as if it had lost its bones.

He endured the pain, squeezed his arm hard, and freed his left hand from the noose, and the rope on his right hand naturally became loose.

He saw two slaves holding long knives and sneaking up behind Shi Xiyue. Sheng Xianchen let go of the rope in his hand, fell from the air, and kicked the two slaves with his legs.

"Kill him...kill him..." the onlookers shouted, saying it was no big deal.

A slave on the left raised a long knife to kill Sheng Xinchen. Sheng Xinchen deliberately raised his legs high, and the long knife accurately cut the rope tied to his feet.

With his hands and feet freed, he swept his legs and pinned the slave to the ground. Then he jumped up and hit his left arm heavily on the ground.

He knocked his dislocated arm back into place, picked up the long knife on the ground, and started beating him in a fancy way, cutting all the slaves behind Shi Xiyue and running away.

"Yueyue...how are you?" Sheng Xichen held Shi Xiyue in his arms.

Shi Xiyue finally relaxed for a moment and raised her hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes. Sheng Xichen's face was clearly reflected in her eyes.

"I...I'm fine, how did you get caught?

Sorry Chen Chen... We were plotted, Nu Min used Mo Fanglian to set a trap. "

Shi Xiyue blamed herself because she had to save Mo Fanglian.

If she hadn't saved Mo Fanglian, the two of them would not have ended up in such a situation.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid." Sheng Xichen protected Shi Xiyue's body with one hand, and the long knife held in the other hand accurately chopped the slaves who were attacking them.

Before the slaves fought with them, they had varying degrees of injuries on their bodies. Seeing how powerful Shi Xiyue and Sheng Xichen were at this time, they were obviously afraid.

"Even without Mo Fanglian, as long as we come to Sha Shuiwan, they will definitely try their best to harm us and put us in this embarrassing situation."

Unless they don't come to the Western Region and don't look for Yixue.

Brother Sal, who was standing high up, looked at the scene and once again made a gesture to his men below.

Signaling him to release all the slaves in the slave farm, he wanted to see if just this man and one woman could get rid of the entire slave farm.

The iron door opened wide, and dozens of slaves of various sizes poured out of the cells.

"Kill them both, and I will give you your freedom and give you some money to leave here and start your life again."

Sarge grabbed the guardrail with both hands and looked down at the slaves and said loudly.

They used to be ordinary herdsmen, low-class people living in slums. Although their lives were somewhat poor, they were not waiting to lose their lives at any time like they are now.

Once they hear that they have the opportunity to leave here, they will definitely seize the opportunity.

"kill……"

"Yueyue, here you go..." Sheng Xichen took out a ring from his pocket.

The ring belongs to Shi Xiyue and is specially designed to hide the fine needle inside.

Shi Xiyue took it, put it on her hand, turned the ring's ring to activate the potion hidden inside, and then took out a fine needle.

She grabbed the slave and used the fine needle to pierce the slave's neck. After pricking several times in succession, the slave who was pricked soon fell to the ground.

Sheng Xichen protected Shi Xiyue and sent all the captured slaves to her side.

The couple cooperated very well, one hit and the other pricked. Seeing the slaves in full swing, they fell to the ground one after another.

"What's going on?" Brother Sal was a little panicked. He called to the men next to the slave fighting field. "Hurry over and have a look."

Those subordinates were a little scared. After all, even the slaves who were not afraid of death were no match for Shi Xiyue and the others.

"Fight, kill, kill them...kill them and you will be free. All the money will be yours..."

A wealthy man in the viewing gallery was holding a big bag in his hand. He grabbed a handful of money inside and gestured to Feifei on the slave farm.

Sheng Xichen happened to see the wealthy man with a big belly.

"Yueyue, look." Sheng Xichen reminded Shi Xiyue. "I'll cover you."

Shi Xiyue understood what Sheng Xichen meant and nodded. Immediately run towards Sheng Xichen from that side.