From this point of view, the situation is indeed some collapse!
"Shut up!"
"I'm not blind!"
The middle-aged man called the second master gave a cold drink and immediately rushed out. His facial expression was particularly real at the moment, and there were more black lines on his forehead.
At this moment, while talking, the sound of breathing can not help but become extremely rapid!
At this moment, naturally hold your breath, everything, steady!
Bao Ming, the middle-aged manager of the Colosseum, was scolded. At the moment, he doesn't care so much. At this time, he just wants to keep the Colosseum.
Before he could say anything more, the middle-aged man called second master rushed out of the room
"Cut the sky!"
"Now you step down!"
"We can survive!"
"I'm Xiang Chang, deputy owner of the Colosseum!"
"I now order you to get down!"
The middle-aged man who was called the second master now revealed his identity directly.
Xiang Chang, deputy owner of the Colosseum
When the Lord is not in charge, he is the king of the Colosseum!
Who cares about those leek bureaus on weekdays?
I don't care!
There will even be an inexplicable sense of ridicule
Needless to say, this feeling will become urgent.
Very arrogant in attitude.
Fang fan narrowed his eyes and couldn't help flashing another kind of fine awn in his eyes, as if he could crush it in an instant!
"Get down?"
"Ha ha... What a big tone!"
"My apprentice! That's what you can ridicule!"
"Asshole!"
Uncle Jie rose up in the air, and the fighting power of his whole body broke out in an all-round way. Inexplicably, he gave people a sense of oppression. At the moment, he even trembled directly.
This feeling seems to be extremely urgent!
"Who are you calling a bastard!"
"Of course the bastard scolded you!"
Xiang Chang, the Deputy owner of the Colosseum, gradually cooled down, and his facial expression gradually became extremely vicious!
"Ha ha!"
"What if I scold you?"
"What?"
"Do you want another fight?"
"My apprentice played well on the beast fighting platform. What's in your way?"
"You drove the faceless devil out of the arena! You made a leek dish yourself. Now you can't digest it and hold it. Let my apprentice admit defeat?"
"What's the reason?"
"You'll kill yourself in the Colosseum! Who's to blame?"
Uncle Jie was directly suspended in the air. As he spoke, his eyes twinkled with another kind of fine awn. At the moment, as he spoke, the look of resentment on his face became more and more.
Let's not say more about the others. This feeling is invisible and directly followed by the break!
Anyway, that's what I think in my heart at the moment.
No one can bully his apprentice!
"Too uncle Jie! Don't rely on your good combat power and dare to go wild in my Colosseum!"
"I tell you! This is not the place where you can run wild!"
"If you want to die, I can accompany you!"
As the Deputy owner of the Colosseum spoke, the light in his eyes became more and more. At the moment, as he spoke, his facial expression changed particularly ferociously.
"Ha ha..."
"You deserve it?"
"If your eldest brother were here, I might be afraid of three points!"
"You can kill with your fingers!"
Uncle Jie waved his hand indifferently and looked domineering.
Let's not say more about others. Anyway, it seems very forced now.
This wave of forced grid directly followed in place.