Although Ye Miao said with a smile, his tone was very serious.

"you?"

Lei Er glanced at her sideways and let out a cold snort from his nose.

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

"You are Li De's accomplice, help us?"

Since Ye Miao and Shen Lang suddenly appeared in the dungeon and deliberately met Boss Lei by chance, Lei Er was full of suspicion of the two.

Just now, Ye Miao guessed every game, and Lei Er's suspicion reached its peak.

Except for the explanation that it was Li De's accomplice who deliberately disturbed their sight, Lei Er could not think of any other reason.

Otherwise, how could a girl who emerged inexplicably have a chance to guess the outcome of the game?

This is something that even the city lord Boss Lei cannot do!

"I'll deal with Li De when I've dealt with you!"

Lei Er led Ye Miao and the others to the Breaking Formation Tower and pushed them in without hesitation, "This is the Breaking Formation Tower. There are many formations inside. Those who are conscious of the tact will stay inside and don't leave, otherwise you will not be responsible for anything!"

"Hey, what I'm telling the truth!" Ye Miao said: "I can really help you!"

"Bang!"

Lei Er mercilessly closed the gate of the Broken Formation Building in front of Ye Miao and took his subordinates away.

Ye Miao touched his nose.

Shen Lang, who had never had any emotional fluctuations, couldn't help but say in his heart: A group of ignorant waste!

"Now...what do?" he asked.

Ye Miao yawned lazily, "Go out to watch the show."

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Luo Gang was lying on the gladiator stage, his eyesight was blurred, his mind was buzzing, and the crazy voices of the guests were getting farther and farther away from him, and those expressions were getting harder and harder to see clearly.

"How is it? Do you want to surrender?" The tiger-faced man said contemptuously: "If you surrender, I will let you go."

Luo Gang coughed twice, and blood kept escaping from his mouth.

My body can't move, but my mouth can still move, "Absent? Dream about you!"

The rules of the arena: If one side surrenders, the fight can end it, and if the other side gives up the pursuit of the loser, the fight can also end it.

Otherwise, before the time comes, even if you are beaten to death, you can only continue to fight.

Going to the arena is equivalent to signing a life-and-death contract.

If someone comes to challenge him, he will surrender, but Luo Gang is a well-known martial artist in the arena.

His every move is related to the reputation of the dungeon arena.

"I am a martial artist in the arena. It is my glory to die on the arena." Luo Gang said weakly: "If it is a dignified competition, I will die without regrets! Unfortunately, if you use such disgraceful means to defeat me, I will die with my eyes open!"

The tiger-faced man sneered, "Then I will fulfill you!"

He raised his feet, concentrated his strength on his feet, and kicked Luo Gang's abdomen.

Luo Gang flew out and hit the iron pillar of the gladiator cage in his back.

Click!

Guests nearby could hear the sound of their backs hitting the iron pillars and breaking.

At the same time, a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the whole person was bounced back to the gladiator stage and kept twitching.

The bright red blood stimulated the nerves of those guests more and more.

"Fight! Kill him! Fight hard!" A crazy roar rang out.

The tiger-faced man curled his lips and smiled, "As everyone wants!"

The seven martial artists who watched this scene in the background had their foreheads exploding and their eyes were filled with blood.

"I'll go!" A martial artist with a famous Qian Zheng clenched his fists and was about to rush out.

He and Luo Gang are in a good relationship. Now that his friend is about to be deposed, he has lost any reason in his mind.

Manager Hu stopped him and said in a deep voice: "Qian Zheng, don't forget the rules of the arena! If you change someone in the middle, in order to show fairness, you must receive ten punches from the other party!"

"Ten punches are ten punches, I can stand it!" Qian Zhengdao.

"Don't be loyal!" Manager Hu said: "It's time to come, and you're going to get beaten for nothing now, and you can't help with anything!"

"But Luo Gang is about to die!" Qian Zheng roared with red eyes.

Manager Hu looked into the distance, his eyes were empty, "This is the fate of a martial artist, have you forgotten?"

The martial artists in the dungeon retired at the age of 30, and there were very few martial artists who could survive from the arena to retire.

Luo Gang was kicked away by a tiger-faced man again, bounced onto an iron pillar and fell to the siege platform. His whole face was covered by blood, and he could no longer see his true face.

The upper body is green and purple, and the arms are twisted in a strange shape.

The tiger-faced man strode over and was about to raise his feet when the sound of gongs and drums finally rang.

He regretfully withdrew his feet, looked at Luo Gang on the ground with pity, and walked out of the gladiator cage amid cheers.

The martial artists in the backstage rushed up quickly and carried Luo Gang to the back.

Someone took his pulse and shook his head in grief.

The atmosphere became sad in an instant.

They are not afraid of dying in battle in a dignified manner, but dying in such a frustrating manner makes them feel sad.

Manager Hu went up to the third floor at some point, pushed open a pear blossom wooden door, and walked behind Boss Lei who was standing by the window.

"Boss Lei." He choked and shouted.

Boss Lei didn't move at all. He didn't let go of any details about what happened just now, and he saw it all.

"What should I do next?" Manager Hu said with difficulty, "Do you still want to continue? We have already destroyed three brothers."

Boss Lei seemed to be silent for a long time, but it seemed to be just a moment.

"Lao Hu, you have been with me for ten years. You know the best in your heart how this dungeon has come to this day step by step."

"I understand, it all depends on one credit! Someone sent a martial artist as an undercover agent and deliberately lost in a battle between King of Martial Arts. You lost all your property and used your life as a guarantee to borrow usury from the underground bank. It took two years to finally pay it back. Also... I fell into a state of illness!"

At that time, most of the martial artist left, and Boss Lei personally took the field as a martial artist, won every battle, and saved the dungeon, but his health was extremely deficient!

"But brothers, I have made countless contributions to the dungeon, I... can't bear it..."

"After doing this, you should see through life and death!" Boss Lei's faint voice was a bit indifferent and ruthless.

If others heard this, they would definitely think that he was ruthless and cold-blooded, but Manager Hu knew very well that the person who was most entangled and heartbroken now was actually Boss Lei.

He is just a manager, but the dungeon is the hard work of Boss Lei.

Everyone here is the muscles and bones of this city, one less person is damaged.

"Go down."

Manager Hu's lips moved, and he didn't say anything he wanted to say, and said silently, "Yes."

The martial artist who was selected for the second time was Qian Zheng who just wanted to replace Luo Gang.

The vulgar Li De came over again and said the same thing just now.

"Qian Zheng, I'll give you a chance to surrender to me." He said arrogantly, "Otherwise, I'll let you be ruined like Luo Gang!"

Qian Zheng did not spit at him like Luo Gang, but smiled and said to him: "Li De, I have 18 generations of ancestors! I wish you abstain from your sons and grandchildren!"

Hearing such a vicious curse, Li De's face turned into a pig's liver and ordered the man wearing a leopard mask into the gladiator cage: "Bare me to death, make him worse than Luo Gang just now!"

The man with leopard face responded vainly.

Li De is a fox and a tiger with a powerful figure. The man with a leopard face was as he told him, and he would fight as much as he could.

To deal with Qian Zheng, Sun Zhong gave another plan.

Luo Gang is a short-term explosive type, but he lacks stamina. Sun Zhong's method is to consume his strength first in the first round, and it is much easier to defeat him in the second round.

Qian Zheng has abundant internal strength, not to mention two rounds, it is not a problem to play three rounds.

But he was injured in his left shoulder when he was young and usually hid it well. In addition, he was very skilled in kung fu, no one except insiders knew his weakness.

As the former Third Head, Sun Zhong naturally knew about it.

Therefore, the man in the first round of the leopard face specialized in Qian Zheng's left hand, forcing him to use his left shoulder.

Even if both sides fought head-on and were beaten to the point of being beaten by Qian Zheng, the man with leopard face would never change this tactic.

Manager Hu and others in the backstage gradually turned pale.

If Qian Zheng's old injury to his left shoulder recurs, they would not dare to imagine the result in the next second game.

At the end of the first round, the man with Leopard Face lost, and Qian Zheng only beat him half to death in order to retain his strength.
To be continued...