Is it more than 200 guan? Wang also felt that it was not much. He just added a meal to the workers more than 200 guan, but it was not worth it to spend 200 guan to buy a cripple. After all, he was not a saint, and he still understood the principle of using everything for the best.

The slave centurion Gertonzan mentioned was sitting on a stone pier not far from them. There was a shocking scar on the knee of his left foot. Some places were festered due to improper treatment, so the king couldn't bear to look at it.

Either hearing Wang Ye and the others' conversation, or feeling Wang Ye's contemptuous gaze, the lame man stood up and pointed at the teahouse next to the construction site and shouted. The language should be Su Biguo's official words. No one understood it, so he could only look at Gerdongzan in confusion.

"Emister Dongzan, what did this person say?" Wang asked curiously.

After hearing the lame man's shout, Gertonzan explained with a smile: "He said he could defeat anyone here to prove himself, and only ask you to give him a few big cakes and a pot of water."

After hearing this, Wang Ye laughed loudly and winked at Zhang Qi without caring, signaling him to give the water and cake to the lame man directly, turned to Gertonzan and said, "Tell him that these are all for him. If he can fight against five, I will give him a roasted sheep as a reward."

Gertonzan laughed at the sound and translated Wang Ye's words to the lame man in a scattered manner. The man was overjoyed when he heard this. He took the big cake and water handed over by Zhang Qi and started to eat it. He thought he was so hungry.

"Emister of Dongzan, please be a translator!" Wang also said to Gerdongzan.

"No problem, haha!" Gertonzan respectfully said.

Wang also nodded and shouted to the dozens of slaves behind the lame man: "Listen, give you a quarter of an hour to choose the five most powerful people to defeat him. If you win, I will give you five roasted lambs. If you lose, there is nothing."

After listening to Gertonzan's translation, one of the tall men asked curiously: "Can you discuss life and death?"

When Wang Ye heard this, he smiled and said, "No matter whether you live or die, even if you lose by hitting your back, I bought it all with me. What a pity if you die!"

After hearing this, Gertonzan laughed and just translated the first half of the sentence, but did not mention the second half. After all, a kind master is not a good thing.

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A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Laolai and more than a dozen villagers roasted five sheep on the fire. The lamb was coated with sauces purchased by Wang Ye from Modern. For a moment, the air was filled with the smell of charcoal-grilled lamb. Nearly thousand slaves were ready to move under the temptation of the fragrance.

Some young men who stood up were whipped by several Tubo soldiers, and screamed in pain, soothing everyone's restless hearts.

The five selected slaves were drooling at this time. Since they were captured, they have been covered in barley powder every day and have never eaten a shredded pork. How could they withstand such temptation?

The lame man was better. He might have a higher position than others, or he might have been a nobleman. At this time, he just handed the empty basket to Zhang Qi, stood up and started to move his hands and feet, obviously he was warming up to deal with the battle he borrowed.

Only then did Wang Ye realize that this man was really tall, probably over two meters tall. His ragged clothes could not cover the bulging muscle lines on his body. If it weren't for the injury of his left leg, I believe it would be a big gimmick in the arena.

Although the five slave soldiers opposite the man were a little shorter, they were generally half a head taller than Wang Ye's height of 1.8 meters tall. They just didn't have half a tael of flesh on their bodies, but they lost a bit in appearance.

After the lame man moved for a while, he nodded to the king, meaning that he could start.

The king also expressed his intentions to Gerdongzan. Gerdongzan walked among them with a smile and shouted loudly: "The boss has an order. The competition only determines the outcome, not life and death. Those who hit the ground on their backs are eliminated. Do you understand?"

The six people nodded when they heard this and felt relieved. After all, no one wanted to die.

"Then let's start and let the boss see your abilities." Gertonzan shouted.

After talking, the five slaves surrounded the lame man directly. The five men stood in a five-pointed star. No matter how the man turned around and was alert, there were always two people hiding behind him.

Seeing that the lame man was useless, he bent down with conditioned reflex, placed his left foot obliquely, supported his body with his right foot, and opened his hands slightly, and looked at the three people in front of him.

It was time to say that the man had just stood firm. The two men stood in a dead corner and couldn't help but feel emotional. They rushed towards the lame man's legs. They thought they were planning to control the man's ability to move first, and then the other three companions could do whatever they wanted.

Of course, Wang thought so, and thought that the man would flexibly avoid it.

But to everyone's surprise, the two slaves successfully grabbed the legs of the lame man. This scene made Wang Ye and Ma Zhou and others sigh. After all, they were limited by one against five, and their range of activities was basically considered defeat.

But Gerdongzan, who was standing beside him, suddenly sneered. Before the king could ask, he saw the lame man leaning down with his left and right hands at the same time, directly grabbing the back of the two slaves.

"Ah~" The two slaves screamed loudly, and the whole person was twisted up by the confirmation man and threw it heavily on the ground.

Wang looked in surprise and saw that one of the slaves had five black finger holes in their stamina. At this time, he was bleeding from death, and in just a moment the grass was red.

Ma Zhou hurriedly ordered Zhang Laolai and others to go up and treat them. One of these slaves was ten-six. It would be a pity that they could survive if they were saved.

Just when everyone was not moving, the three remaining slaves on the field suddenly attacked each other. The two left and right grabbed the lame man's hands, and the other clenched his fists and waved directly at the lame man's face.

The man fisted his flesh, and the sound of his fist hitting his cheeks one after another.

In just a moment, the lame man's face was covered in blood, his left eyebrow bone seemed to be broken, and blood splattered around with the slave's fists.

The king couldn't bear to look at him. He was about to stop him, but was stopped by Gerdonzan. Seeing him shook his head at him, he signaled to continue watching.

Wang Ye had already regretted arranging this competition. After all, he had seen such bloody scenes in movies before. He was really curious to kill the cat. He didn't expect the bloody scene to be so cruel.

It seemed to be to hit Wang Ye in the face, the situation on the field suddenly changed. The slave who was desperately twitching suddenly stood there and twitched, his right hand stuck to the face of the lame man, as if he was stimulated, and his whole body was trembling violently.

Everyone was curious and was in an uproar. The lame man bit the slave's right fist with his mouth. He didn't know whether it was his own blood or the slave's wounds being bitten out of his hand. The bloody scene looked like a lame man was gnawing on the slave's right hand.

Wang Ye's stomach rolled in. Before he could recover, he suddenly heard two painful crys, followed by two heavy objects falling to the ground.

Looking up, the two slaves who had originally grabbed the lame man's left and right hands were lying on the ground with their stomachs covered, wailing.

The torn clothes that could only cover their bodies were gone, and blood was covered in their stomachs, causing them to sweat coldly and their bodies were hunched.

Seeing that the two of them had no intention of getting up, the lame man stretched out his right hand, pinched the neck of the slave in front of him and raised it high, spitting out the blood foam from his mouth disdainfully, and threw the slave out.

At this point, the battle ended in less than five minutes. Apart from the confrontation time, the lame man probably took only one minute to kill five slaves. If he hadn't been injured in his left foot, he would probably not have to be punched so many times.

Wang also stared at the lame man in a daze, looked at the five slaves wailing on the ground, pointed at the five roasted sheep and shouted to the slaves on the ground, "These are your rewards."

He looked up at the lame man, nodded in appreciation, and said to Ma Zhou: "Take him to wash, and ask a doctor to check his injuries and bring him to see me in the evening."

Ma Zhou nodded, and at this time the king also asked the lame man again: "What's your name?"

After listening to Gerdonzan's translation, the man wiped his cheeks stained with blood and said strongly: "Baruo."
Chapter completed!