Chapter 2253

Name:TranXending Vision Author:Li Xianyu
A day later, you fu.

"Father, I still can't find it." Youfeng frowned, and his face was grim. "I have used all the people I can to find my brother, but up to now, I have no clue."

On a sofa in the hall, Youyuan stared at a large box of black gold that was placed in front of him and said slowly, "you are one of the managers of the Black Sun camp, even the one you can't find. What do you think of your brother now?"

The wind is silent.

"Say it!" There was anger in the voice of the abyss.

"If this happens, I'm worried..." After a pause, Youfeng said, "there are two situations. The first is that he was kidnapped, and the second is that he was killed. The first situation has been ruled out by me, because he has been for several days and we have not received any information about the ransom. "

"That's the second possibility. Was he killed?"

"Yes, father and brother are likely to have been killed. None of the guards he took out came back, and their relatives didn't know where they had gone. They are likely to be killed with their brother. "

"Hum!" The abyss groaned angrily, slapped the money box with black gold on it with a loud bang. The solid and thick wooden money box suddenly broke, sawdust and metal components exploded, and black coins flew out and fell to the ground.

This box of coins is five million black gold sent by count garland himself.

"Father, keep your temper." Youfeng said that he looked sad, but there was no sadness in his voice.

"Wind, you wish your brother died, didn't you?" Suddenly a word like this came out of the abyss.

Youfeng flopped down and knelt on the ground, "father, why do you say that to me? My brother and I grew up together. We are brothers. Our relationship has always been very good. "

"Your brother is an asshole. He's lecherous and lascivious. He doesn't make a cent, but he spends a lot of money every day. He is useless to the family, just a burden. But it is this burden that is loved by your mother and will compete with you in the future. Isn't it a good thing for you that he died? " The voice of the abyss is cold, without any emotion. He seems to be talking about other people's affairs, which has nothing to do with him.

Youfeng is silent again, but he has to admit that what his father said is true. The ghost is really a waste in this family. It doesn't make any contribution to the family, but it is a drag everywhere. What makes him more unbearable is that such a waste is loved by his mother, and he should share his general family property in the future! So, the ghost died. It's really a good thing for him.

"I don't care how you feel now, I just want to know if you have tried your best to investigate?" Said the cold voice of the abyss.

You Feng said: "father, whether I benefit from my brother's disappearance or death or not, he is my brother after all. He is a member of your family. I will never let go of someone who killed you family. How can I not do my best in this matter? "

"Keep checking! Live and die! "

"Yes, father." Youfeng gets up from the ground. He turns around and leaves. After a few steps, he stops. He turns to look at his father. "Father, there's another thing you should know."

"What is it?"

"Did you agree with count garland before he gave the money? After that, our family quit the invincible fighting company?"

"Yes, I did, but I didn't think he would give me the money." Yu Yuan said.

"The invincible fighting company has not only given our family five million black gold, but also other shareholders five million black gold. The conditions are the same. Count garland is now the only controller of the invincible fighting company." Said the wind.

You yuan frowned, "what do you want to say? You know I hate the style of your black sun camp the most. Everything goes around the bush. "

"Father, under normal circumstances, count garland can't give 40 million black gold at all. Even if he sells all his assets, he can't make up this amount. I think that's why you and other shareholders agree to his terms. However, not only did he not sell off his property, but he also launched a new duel competition after taking full control of the invincible duel company. "

"Oh?"

"The world championship duel, now the whole city is talking about it. Count garland set a reward of 20 million black gold for the Gladiator contest. Now the news has spread to other parts of the Empire. I am sure it will be a gladiator contest that will stir the whole empire. " This is what Youfeng wants to say.

The news of the abyss is somewhat blocked, but it is also the normal state of some of the Empire's top officials. They don't care to walk on the street, and they don't care to use the communication equipment of blue moon people. They are all old-fashioned night watchers. They have their own style and habits.

"Where does he get all that money?" After a brief silence, you yuan came out of this sentence.

Youfeng shook his head. "I don't know. I've analyzed all kinds of possibilities, but none of them is true."

"Go, you go to the blood and sand castle to investigate yourself, and then tell me what you have seen and heard. No details can be omitted." Yu Yuan said.

"Yes, father." Youfeng turns around and leaves, this time without turning back.

There was no sound in the hall.

Youyuan sits on the sofa and looks at the black gold that falls on the ground. After half a sound, a strange smile appears on his mouth. "Kill my son, will I have a fierce opponent? How many years, it's really boring without rivals... "

If you know under the ghost spring, you can hear his father say such words and see the smile on his father's lips. What kind of feeling will he have?

In the street, a servant of count Garland's family pasted a poster on a poster wall. Before he could leave, a large group of people surrounded him.

The poster posted on the poster wall is the content of the "world champion Gladiator competition" launched by the invincible duel company. The huge black gold prize, the title of the world champion, and the supreme glory all stimulate the nerves of everyone who looks at the poster.

"It's said that count garland has lost a whole night. He then started the Gladiator competition. Is it to get a new world champion?" Some people say.

"He must be. He lost the imperial champion. He wants to win a stronger world champion. It's OK. I would do the same for him!" Some people say.

"Ha ha! You? What kind of dream do you have? Let's talk about 20 million yuan. "

"Are you kidding me that I don't have money? I tell you, I have a dream, I will succeed! "

"I don't know who the invincible company will send to compete after losing a night."

"I know all the gladiators of the invincible company, but I don't know who else can support the table except for one night."

"There are five days to go before the competition. Everyone can take part in it. My God, I don't know how many strong people will come here. We have to watch it!"

Such discussions have appeared in every corner of doomsday City, and the "world champion Gladiator competition" launched by count garland has become the most popular topic. Now it's Doomsday City, and soon it'll be the whole black sun empire.

Blood and sand castle, indoor training ground.

Xialei squatted on the ground, picked up a handful of black sand, and let the sand leak from his hand. He somehow thought of a film he had seen. The name of that movie is "Gladiator". His current situation is similar to that of the protagonist in that movie. He volunteered to be a gladiator in order to meet him overnight, while the protagonist became a gladiator in order to revenge his wife and children.

In fact, there is also a TV play called blood and sand, which is also the theme of gladiators. The name of the TV play is exactly the same as the name of the castle he is in now. At that time, he never thought that he would become a gladiator in another world. At the moment, he felt like he was having an absurd dream, which seemed to be coming to an end and would wake up at any time.

Nightingale stands behind Xia Lei, holding a huge Warhammer in her hand. The hammer is black, with corrugated forging patterns on its surface. Each forging pattern is full of blue energy light. There is also a lightning sign and the watchman name of "hammer of storm".

It is the weapon selected by Xia Lei.

It is said that it has a history of nearly 10000 years and is the weapon of an extremely fierce Gladiator ten thousand years ago. The Gladiator collected material in the mountains and forged it with his blood and dark death energy. He killed countless opponents with his hammer, with a great reputation. But when Charley asked him the name of the gladiator, he couldn't say it. Xia Lei didn't ask again. After all, it didn't make sense. The reason why he chose this clumsy hammer was that he only looked at its blue energy forging pattern, which is the most ideal hiding place for God and moon.

At this moment, the moon is hiding in the hammer of the storm.

"Hey, what are you doing playing with sand there?" The voice of shenyueruyi was transmitted from the hammer of storm, "you take me to play for a few times, I have to adapt, or I will show my flaws."

Xia Lei just got up from the sand and turned to look at the Nightingale and the hammer of the storm in her hand. Some speechless words said: "I have to adapt to my new identity. The poem that I sang when I came out at night is very powerful. I wonder if I need to create a loud name, an atmospheric poem or something, so that people can remember it more easily Me. "

The Nightingale smiled. "My husband, you should dye your hair or get some fierce tattoos. There are not many people like you to believe that you are a mixed race. You need a new image. I can help you with your hairstyle and tattoo. "

"That's a good idea." Xia Lei said with a smile.

"Hey! Can we think about those things later? " The voice of God moon like one came out from the hammer of storm again, "come and play with me."

Xia Lei, "..."

The language expression ability of shenyueruyi is really bad. What's worse, she doesn't know it yet.

The Nightingale threw the hammer of the storm to Xia Lei. "My husband, play it hard."

Xialei's head is getting bigger.

The hammer of storm weighs five hundred Jin and is a real heavy weapon. He waved a few times, whirring and blowing. The energy contained in the hammer of the storm is a little bit windy, to form a sense of storm.

But in Xialei, he's ready to let go