Chapter 2835

The middle-aged manager of the Colosseum took a deep breath, and his face was full of tension.

Needless to say, this feeling is very pure.

At the moment, I quickly nodded my head and felt some bitterness inexplicably.

This Fang fan is too evil

Under the premise of non cooperation, it's really impossible to fight.

According to his eyes, how many people come are basically delivering vegetables

Why should we insult ourselves like this?

It's not necessary at all!

"Pay for death?"

"Ha ha..."

"It's man-made, man will conquer heaven!"

"How can there be so many established things!"

"Who says this guy is sure to win the next game?"

"Nonsense!"

"Open cage one..."

The middle-aged man, known as the second master, habitually took off his left glove and then stroked the palm of his left hand without fingers, with a cruel and murderous smile on his face.

"Second master..."

"Are you... Are you... Are you too... Crazy..."

"Second master..."

"Well... Once the power of the devil broke out that day, no one can control it..."

"Although it is only a heavenly demon in the five-star peak holy land, it has the ability to communicate with the dark demon God..."

"Second Lord, when... If there is an accident, our Colosseum will be destroyed..."

"Second Lord, that's the power of the gods..."

"Second master, the great foundation of our Colosseum can't... Can't take such a risk!"

The middle-aged steward trembled with surprise. As he spoke, he quickly shook his head, which meant to make the second master calm down a little!

This is no small matter

It's so noisy that no one can control it!

"If I let you go, go!"

"Where did you get so many words?"

"Don't worry, I know..."

"It is impossible for the little devil to use the taboo means before the last moment. He believes in the dark devil respectfully in his heart! How can he desecrate it at will?"

"So, what do you have to worry about?"

"Ha ha... This time I want to make that guy pay a price!"

"Damn it!"

"Refuse my invitation..."

"Then die!"

The middle-aged man in a simple robe beat his Fingerless palm madly on the cold meteorite table. After it slowly leached some blood, he immediately lowered his head and licked it silently

After licking, a satisfied expression on his face.

The middle-aged steward subconsciously smoked at the corner of his mouth. The second master's abnormal hobby hasn't changed

"Second master..."

"My subordinates think you should think twice..."

"The young Fang fan, who is code named chopping heaven, is... A disciple of King Shura..."

"Looking at the appearance of King Shura, I obviously care about this disciple very much!"

"Now King Shura is in our Colosseum..."

"If we... If we secretly harm his lover in the Colosseum, he... He may not give up..."

"You... You don't know the combat power of King Shura..."

The middle-aged steward continued to lower his head while talking, and his body trembled slightly unnaturally.

At the moment, this sense of fear in my heart is more and more, and the cold sweat on my forehead is also gathering. The sound of sucking cold breath is particularly pure!

For the rest, needless to say, the feeling is virtually in place.

King Shura's uncle Jie, that's not a good stubble!