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Baoye looks at the entrance of the competition platform. Dong lingce, as beautiful as a demon, puts his hands in his pants pocket, leans lazily against the door and looks at him with a smile. His charming smile is as charming as Manzhu Sahua, seductive, and also contains lethal poison

All of a sudden, he had a sharp pain in his face, and Da Chao hit him hard in the face.

Baoye staggers back a step, aware that the sarcoma on his face is broken. He quickly wipes his face, and his hands are covered with blood pus.

He frowned: "shit, this smile is really poisonous "

boss Lu jumped up and yelled:" good, good, super, keep going. "

boss Ji looked at Jin Lingrui, who was still very self-confident, and raised his eyebrows.

Although the slave owners on the stage are also very excited, they are also disgusted by the bloody pus on Baoye's face. Therefore, the excitement is covered up.

"Finish the game quickly."

The slaveholders only liked that the two people on the stage beat each other to death. They didn't like to see someone hiding. Someone yelled, "that ugly slave will hide again, and he will be taken out of the stage and executed. "

" yes. "The other slave owners agree with

Baoye looks at the slave owners who regard human life as grass roots. Their eyes darken. Then he looks at donglingce standing at the gate of guansaitai. His eyes turn and look at Dachao.

Da Chao looked at his deep eyes and stepped back a little. But he was afraid that he would not be able to compete in the competition in the future, so he bravely rushed up.

"Die. "Baoye said lightly, quickly dodging his fist and hitting Da Chao's abdomen hard.

Big big spurt a mouthful of blood, flew out like a kite, and fell to the ground motionless.

Boss Lu and the people in Nancheng district are stunned for a moment. They don't think that Baoye can beat the intermediate slaves to the ground like a senior slave with great strength.

The referee quickly came on the stage: "super, can you still stand up?"

there was no response.

Is he dead?

the referee reached for Da Chao's nose, and there was no breath left. He got up and announced: "Da Chao is dead. "

Baoye breathes gently.

"What?" Lu elder brother does not believe, the person of South City District also does not believe that even a woman can't hold ugliness slave can kill a person with one punch.

It doesn't matter if the slave owner doesn't care. It's best to end the game as soon as possible. Baoye finds out that only when he finds out this can he beat him.

A slave owner called out: "if you die, you will die. What else do you want to do? Change to the next game. "

" he is not dead. "Donglingce said lazily.

Everyone was stunned.

If a person is not dead, it means that the game is not over, and one of them should be killed.

Baoye is angry. Dachao is not dead. The blow just made him pretend to be dead just now, so as to deceive the slave owners and end the game as soon as possible. Who knows such a murderer came out on the way.

He quietly stares and smiles with a handsome face that deserves to be beaten. He knows that this psychic disease will fight against him. It's a delusion that he would help him before.

Lu said angrily, "since I'm not dead, I'm going to throw it into the furnace now."

"He is dead," the referee said

Dongling CE said: "not dead. "

then, everyone saw that Da Chao on the ground had a few convulsions.

Baoye's corner of the eye is also pumping. Damn it, it must be the spirit disease.

He squatted down, by sniffing his nose, quietly used his magic power to suppress Da Chao and continued to twitch: "he is really dead. He is out of breath. "

donglingce had his lips hooked, which meant that he was not dead. "

Da Chao's thigh twitched again.

Baoye takes a deep breath and presses down Daqiang again: "dead."

"Not dead."

Da Chao moved again.

"Dead."

"Not dead. "

" dead. "

"Not dead. "

the slave owner looks at Baoye and donglingce and finds out whether he is dead or not. How can a slave's life and death be so difficult to judge.

Baoye finds that a slave owner can't sit still. He wants to solve the problem by himself. He stares at donglingce calmly and says in a warning tone: "Mr. Dongling, he's really dead. "

this is the first time that he called donglingce Mr. Dongling.

Dongling CE hooked his lips: "he is really dead now."

Jin Lingrui looks up at Dongling CE and spits smoke.

The judge immediately said, "the junior slave wins."

No one cheered, because the slave owners did not see the interest. Zhou Xiaochuan wanted to cheer, but they did not dare to be wild here. The game ended quietly.

"Don't be complacent," Lu said

Jin Lingrui raised his eyebrows and said, "which eye of you is proud of me?"

boss Lu: "

Baoye thinks that the game is over. However, the referee presses him and announces:" the next game starts. Please choose the first one. "Then, a female slave came out of the contestant's passageway, with a clerical character on her right face, indicating that she was a senior slave.

Lu looked at Baoye on the stage and sneered: "I see if you have the ability to escape from the hands of senior slaves.

These are arranged by him early in the morning. He wants Jin Lingrui to see with his own eyes how his brother died in the arena.

The senior female slave comes to the stage and immediately releases her magic power to frighten Baoye.

Baoye looks at the light frown and the donglingce standing at the gate of the observation platform.

Dongling CE gives him a look you asked for. Just now, if you said that Dachao was not dead, he would not fight the senior slave player.

"Who do you think will win this time?"

Jin Lingrui did not answer.

Just then, there was a commotion at the other gate of the viewing platform.

Everyone looked at the past, and a handsome and gentle man came in surrounded by a group of slave owners.

It's Mr. Ouye, Mr. Ouye. You are back. "The whole scene is boiling. Everyone is excited and stands up. Even Jin Lingrui and his colleagues also stand up and show respect.

The city of hedonism was founded by ouyexi. He is the real master and the true God of the city of pleasure. People in the city of pleasure respect him very much. However, five years ago, ou Yexi went back to the world. Everyone thought that he would never see him again. However, the slave owners were very happy.

It's him! Baoye is shocked when he sees the visitor. Suddenly, his eyes are cold, and he is locked in his heart. Grief and hatred erupt like a volcano.

He stares at eunuch's gentle smile, and three words pop out of his mouth: "ouyexi. "

I didn't expect to meet ou Yexi in this era. I remember that on the day when the gods absorbed the power of his brothers, ou Yexi was also present. Although he did not take away his brother's divine power with other gods, he sat on the side with a cold eye and looked at his brothers' death like a mole ant. Even if he was not a real murderer, he was also an accomplice of the murderer.

Ou Yexi, aware of the strange sight, raised his head and looked at the handsome face who was very charming with a smile. He was stunned: "you are "

" Mr. Ou ye, he is Mr. donglingce. " A slave owner offered to introduce them.

Donglingce held out his right hand: "Mr. Ouzhi, I've heard a lot about you since I came to Gongcheng. At that time, I wanted to see you."

"So you are Mr. Dongling. "Ou Yexi took donglingce's hand:" when I came back, someone mentioned you to me. I didn't expect that we would meet so soon. "

At the same time, he lost his divine power to donglingce, trying to test the other party's ability.

Dongling CE, as if not aware of it, is still very attractive: "if you work in your city, please take care of it. "

" needless to say, I will. "Ou Yexi took back his hand and put it into his trouser pocket:" I just came back, and I still have a lot of things to do. I'll invite Mr. Dongling to dinner when I'm free. "

" OK, I'll take down the meal. "

"I have something else to do, so I won't disturb you to watch the game."

The slaveholders who came in with ouyexi were stunned. Didn't they just say that they would come in to watch the challenge arena? How come they said they would go when they just came in.

Although they were strange, they sent ou Yexi away from the entertainment city and watched him get on the car and leave.

On the car, ou Yexi took out his hand which he had put in his pants pocket before. When he opened it, his palm was like a red hot iron. His fingers were shaking. The pain in his heart made him sweat.

Shaoshi Yi, who was sitting in the co driver's seat, turned to see his hand and asked, "master, what's wrong with your hand?"

ou Yexi said: "when I shook hands with donglingce, I secretly tried his power to test his ability. Then my hand became like this?"

"it was donglingce's hand to you?"

ou Yexi squinted: "at that time, I didn't feel that he had any divine power, But he is certainly right. He can make a move without my detection. This person can't underestimate it. A Yi, go and find out what the origin of donglingce is. "Good"

"OK"

but the smile of donglingce, who was staring at them, did not change. He said to the slave owners around him: "I bought a slave today, and I am very happy. I invite you to my home for a big dinner tonight. "

" OK. "The slave owners cheered.

Donglingce looks at Baoye, who is still standing on the stage, and hooks his lips: "you are not coming. "

others are looking at Baoye.

Then, Deacon Tao came out of nowhere and pushed Baoye, who was still immersed in hatred, "young master Jin, is calling you."

Baoye looks at the face of the evil spirit, slowly returns to God, and remembers where he is. He presses the hatred in his heart back into the depth of his body.

He is not the opponent of ouyexi now. He acts rashly and will die. He needs to plan well. Of course, the most important thing is to improve his cultivation, so as not to have no resistance against ouyexi.Baoye can't help thinking about the things buried under the construction site. As long as he follows donglingce well, he doesn't have to worry about his accomplishments.

He walked up to donglingce.

"Wait. "Boss Lu came back to donglingce, but was stopped by deacon Tao. He quickly said," Mr. Dongling, the ugly slave is the one that Mr. Mao gave me. "