Opening confession to the beautiful master

Zhang Yi and Princess Zi Ling looked up at Qian Fugui in surprise at the same time. His behavior was too inconsistent with his businessman's personality.

"Don't look at me like that. Although I value profit, I am not a person who doesn't care about feelings. What's more... you have helped me so much during this period, I naturally don't want you to get into trouble."

Qian Fugui understood the meaning in their eyes and explained quickly.

But this time the drunkard didn't speak, but gave the choice to Zhang Yi and Princess Zi Ling.

"I appreciate your kindness, but we can't use this golden soft armor."

Zhang Yi and Princess Zi Ling looked at each other and knew what each other meant.

"Why? This thing has saved me many times. It's better to have some self-defense than nothing."

Qian Fugui was a little anxious and asked with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"This battle is too important. Since it is a life-and-death battle, the best defense is offense. If we have this soft armor to protect us, it may be more disadvantageous to us."

Zhang Yi knew that Qian Fugui was an outsider and didn't understand the tricks, so he explained it to him.

"So that's the case, what can I do?"

Qian Fugui couldn't help showing a hint of disappointment in his eyes. He really wanted to do something for Zhang Yi and the others, but he didn't know where to start.

This was also the first time he deeply realized that money was not omnipotent.

"Just prepare your specialties of the Fireworks Building."

Zhang Yi smiled and joked, and the tense atmosphere became relaxed.

"Okay, there's no need to explain this kind of trivial matter. I'll get people to cheer for you tomorrow!"

Qian Fugui didn't dwell on this matter, but said it very excitedly.

No one spoke that night, and soon it was time for the agreed battle. Zhang Yi and the others still rushed to the martial arts arena as usual, but they didn't see anyone along the way. I think they should all be rushing to the martial arts arena to witness this great battle.

When they arrived at the martial arts arena, it had already been surrounded by people. It can be said that almost all the people who could move freely in the Mortal City gathered here, and even the houses near the martial arts arena were full of people. The scene was unprecedentedly grand.

Of course, this also perfectly blocked Zhang Yi and his team outside the martial arts arena.

"The protagonist is here, come on... make way!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone's eyes instantly focused on Zhang Yi and his team, and they even opened up a path in the crowded crowd.

"Zhang Fan, Jiuer, today's odds are 1 to 50, I've placed a heavy bet on you, whether you can fly depends on you!"

Someone shouted excitedly.

"1 to 50, it seems that the spirit of the weapon is not optimistic about us."

Zhang Yi laughed dumbly, but this is normal. Anyone who dares to bet on them at this time is undoubtedly a crazy gambler, of course... except Qian Fugui.

Qian Fugui has placed a heavy bet on them all the way, and the interests of both parties have long been deeply bound.

Soon, Zhang Yi and his team entered the martial arts arena, and the arena was already covered with a black mass of people, no more, no less, exactly 68 people, all kinds of people, the only thing in common is that they all exude a strong aura of murderous intent.

Zhang Yi and Princess Zi Ling frowned after seeing these people, knowing that this would be the most difficult battle for them since they came to Mortal City. The sixty-eight people alone would make people feel oppressed. After all, they were all evil people, and none of them were good.

"Remember, you must cooperate perfectly to have a chance of survival. This battle will be your biggest test in Mortal City."

The drunkard patted the shoulders of the two men with a serious look.

At this time, Zhang Yi asked an irrelevant question, "Master, if you get the invincible Dao heart, can you leave Mortal City in advance?"

In fact, Zhang Yi wanted to ask whether he could not go to Zuimeng Tower, but he thought it was more euphemistic to say so.

"Of course! There is no need to continue to stay in Mortal City with the invincible Dao heart. The invincible Dao heart is the most precious thing in Mortal City."

The drunkard said without hesitation.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi and Princess Zi Ling breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and walked towards the enlarged arena with a fighting spirit in their eyes.

The prisoners also noticed their presence and stared at them like a hungry wolf looking at a lamb, their eyes were extremely fierce, and even had a hint of teasing.

"Master Qiling said that as long as we can kill him, we can regain our freedom!"

"Before, they killed more than a dozen of our people?"

"They are a little powerful, but not to be feared. With so many of us, we can kill them."

The prisoners pointed at Zhang Yi and talked about them, treating them as prey.

"Junior sister, show weakness and pretend to be scared."

Zhang Yi reminded Princess Ziling beside him. When Princess Ziling turned her head to look at him, she found that Zhang Yi's eyes were full of fear, and even his legs were shaking when he walked. His acting skills were not bad.

Princess Ziling suppressed her smile and imitated it in a serious manner. She knew that Zhang Yi wanted to confuse his opponents and make them underestimate him.

Sure enough, the prisoners laughed after seeing them like this, and their eyes became more contemptuous, as if the atmosphere was not as tense as before, but Zhang Yi keenly discovered that a few people hiding in the corner were unmoved and stared at them intently.

"Junior sister, pay attention to the few people in the corner later."

Zhang Yi winked at Princess Zi Ling and reminded her.

Princess Zi Ling took a quick look and secretly memorized the masks of several people.

When Zhang Yi and his team stepped onto the stage, the entire audience roared like thunder, and everyone was celebrating this battle.

At this time, the majestic voice of the weapon spirit rang out, "I promised you before that you can regain your freedom if you survive this battle."

"The one who kills them personally will enjoy the supreme power of Mortal City!"

The words of the weapon spirit greatly excited the death row prisoners, and they made hoarse and crazy sounds in their throats, "Kill, kill, kill!"

At this time, Zhang Yi and Princess Zi Ling were priceless treasures in their eyes, representing rights and freedom!

Afterwards, Zhang Yi felt a gaze focused on him, and heard the voice of the weapon spirit again: "And you, if you kill them, I will give you the only two remaining invincible Dao hearts, it depends on whether you have the life or not."

"So, let the Mortal City get excited! The battle begins!"

At the command of the weapon spirit, the death row prisoners who were originally standing in front of Zhang Yi and the others scattered in all directions, instantly wrapping up the two of them, and the weapons in their hands were emitting a trace of cold light, as if they would take people's lives at any time.