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Chapter 73 Why is it No. 3 again

When Gong Qianxue saw Yan Haotian's blood-stained appearance, she immediately showed a sad and heartbroken expression, "Do you feel very painful? Don't be afraid, I will save you soon."

As he said that, he didn't bother to touch Yan Haotian's wounds.

However, amid Yan Haotian's angry roar, he was slapped away.

Yan Lie was furious when he saw the red marks on Gong Qianxue's back.

He grabbed Yan Haotian's collar and slapped him hard on the face.

Yan Haotian was thrown to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yan Lie was not satisfied and wanted to continue to beat him, but he was stopped by Gong Qianxue, "Brother Yan, don't do this, I'm fine. I believe he didn't mean it..."

As she said that, she squatted in front of Yan Haotian again and said softly: "Would you like to tell me what your name is? My name is Gong Qianxue, and I am the princess of Jingcheng Kingdom... Don't be afraid, the suffering you have suffered has come to an end, and I will save you immediately... But, you have to make an agreement with me to win this beast-fighting competition first? Because only by winning the beast-fighting competition can I propose to the ghost market to buy you... After leaving the ghost market, I will definitely let you live a good life... Would you like to believe me?"

Any normal person who has been struggling in this dark Colosseum for several months will inevitably be moved when he hears a beautiful girl saying that he wants to save him.

What's more, this beautiful girl is also a princess of a country, and she is so gentle and patient to him that she doesn't even blame him for hurting her just now.

Gong Qianxue's heart was full of confidence.

She believed that after she went out, the beast slave would definitely be devoted to him.

Sure enough, after hearing her words, a burning light appeared in the beast slave's eyes.

In anyone's opinion, it seems like this beast slave is full of fighting spirit and the Western King because of Gong Qianxue's words.

Gong Qianxue left with Yan Lie with satisfaction.

When at the door, Yan Lie took out the deposit and said to the ghost officer: "I want to buy a No. 3 beast slave."

The ghost officer showed a surprised expression, "No. 3?"

"Isn't it possible?"

"No! Of course!" The ghost messenger took the deposit and muttered softly, "Why is it number three again?"

But Gong Qianxue and Yanlie walked away too quickly, so they didn't hear it.

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At noon, the beast fighting officially began.

Two cages covered by black cloth were pushed to the center of the Colosseum.

One cage is four or five meters high, one house is as big as a house, and the other cage is less than two meters, which looks extremely petite against its backdrop.

Immediately afterwards, a graceful figure appeared on the high observation deck.

As soon as the woman appeared, the crowd around her suddenly burst into warm cheers, "Miss Ruyan, Miss Ruyan..."

"All ancient warriors are welcome to come and watch today's beast fighting competition."

Like a smoke, a smile, the sound is as crisp as an oriole.

Although she did not speak loudly, the strange structure of Guishi made her voice clear by everyone.

"One side that appeared today is the saber-toothed tiger at the ground level, and the other side is the No. 3 beast slave at the peak of the Xuan level! Everyone present thinks which side will win?"

As soon as Ruyan finished speaking, the dark curtains on the cage were unveiled by the ropes hanging above.

"Roar~~~~" A beast roar shocked the sky and shook the sky.

In the audience, several people were frightened by the giant beast in front of them and its terrifying pressure, so their faces were pale.
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