Liu Muzhi smiled slightly: "You don't need to ask me to do this. I have already done it. I have been protecting your family before Murong Lan came back. After she came back, she took over, but when she left Luoyang, she handed everything over to her."
You have killed me, so this matter is my responsibility, you don’t have to worry, as long as I am here, your family will be safe."
Liu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes: "Then, let me wait for the final duel."
Four days later, Pengcheng, the theater.
News of the last duel has already spread throughout the north and south of the Shanxi Province in these days. In the past few days, at least hundreds of thousands of people have poured into Pengcheng, Huaibei, which they usually avoid. After all, this place is poor and remote.
, now it has become a quasi-frontline, and many bandits and rebels even appear hundreds of miles away from Pengcheng from time to time. Normally, it is too late to escape from this ghost place, but because of Liu Yu's three destiny duels, it has become
It is a place that is even more fascinating than the capital of Jiankang. Almost all the people of the Jin Dynasty, whether they are aristocratic families or ordinary people, flock here. There are even many people from the Bashu and Liangzhou areas who rush day and night just to get there.
I can catch up with this last duel just to see with my own eyes the demeanor of the strongest warrior in the world.
There is already a sea of people at the entrance of the theater, and long queues have already formed in front of the four ticket booths that are still open. This is a new addition after the third fight. In the past, nearly 30,000 people fought.
The stadium is always full of people. You can enter directly without a ticket. You just need to enter the corresponding stand according to the amount of your bet. But today, there are more than 100,000 people who want to enter? The Diao brothers came up with this
The method of queuing up to buy tickets for admission made them have to add a new amount of money to their already stretched pockets.
A rough roar sounded at the third ticket office: "Straight bitch, the ticket for the person in front of me only sold for 500 yuan, why do you want to pay 1,000 yuan for me? Are you trying to steal money?"
There is an iron grille above the high ticket counter behind the shack, and the chubby face of a shopkeeper emerges from a small opening, with a bit of ridicule: "Hey, judging from your accent, are you from Jingzhou?"
The man was tall and thick, more than eight feet tall, with a muscular body and strong muscles. He was about forty years old. The big man next to him was half a head taller than him, and his powerful clothes could no longer hold him up.
The muscles are strong, aren't they Yongzhou fierce general Yang Quanqi and his brother, Nanman captain Yang Guang?
Yang Quanqi curled up his lips: "We came from Jingzhou, and we are familiar with Liu Yu. Brother, we can understand that you want to make money by selling tickets, but it is not good to temporarily increase the price to kill people."
The shopkeeper laughed: "Sure enough, he came from Jingzhou. He actually has the nerve to watch here. Your five generals from Jingzhou lost like that in the last game. Why, do you still want to see how Liu Yu died today?"
Yang Quanqi's face darkened, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the iron fence on the counter. The shopkeeper's expression changed. He dared to be so arrogant only because he was behind the fence. His voice was trembling: "You, you
What do you want to do? I'm warning you, you, don't mess around, this, this is a place opened by Diao Tingwei! Your Majesty, Your Majesty will also come in person today."
Yang Quanqi smiled slightly, and when he exerted force with his hand, he heard a "pop" sound, and the iron fence, which was as thick as a child's arm, twisted and deformed like a piece of bamboo, twisting sideways into a half-circle.
The amazing power of the switch made the already noisy queue at the back suddenly quiet down.
The shopkeeper was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly: "You, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully and don't act recklessly."
Yang Quanqi said coldly: "We came all the way from the Jingzhou front line to watch this game. This five hundred dollars has become a thousand dollars. The extra five hundred dollars is nothing, but you are amassing money so much that it makes people feel
It's disgusting. Let Diao Kui come out and tell Jingzhou General Yang Quanqi that he wants to argue this point with him."
Xiang Jing's voice sounded carelessly behind Yang Quanqi: "Isn't this Lao Yang? Are you here too?"
Yang Quanqi's heart stirred. He looked back and saw more than twenty acquaintances from the Beifu Army, all dressed in black, more than twenty figures behind him. Xiang Jing's figure was more than nine feet tall.
, is even more conspicuous.
Yang Guang laughed: "It turns out it's brother Xiang. Say goodbye to Luoyang. Are you all okay?"
Xiang Jing stood together with Wei Yongzhi, He Wuji, Tan Daoji, Sun Chu and others. Except for Liu Jingxuan and Tan Ping who were seriously injured, almost all Liu Yu's brothers arrived. Of course, in order not to be so conspicuous, they dispersed the teams
, lined up at different windows, there were more than 20 people in groups, but they were uniformly dressed. At a glance, there were one or two thousand people scattered in black crows.
Xiang Jing sighed: "As long as Brother Jinu can be fine, Yang brothers, why are you here?"
Yang Quanqi smiled and said: "Liu Yu is really powerful. He defeated our Jingzhou last time, so he must not die this time. When he survives, my Yang brothers will have to compete with him."
Xiang Jing laughed: "Okay, I will stay with you till the end. Brother Yang, why don't you come with us? We also have someone to take care of us. Since we are all here for Brother Jinu, we are brothers."
Yang Quanqi smiled and pointed at an entourage beside him. Each of them carried two jars of good wine: "I even brought the guys to celebrate. If Liu Yu can defeat our Jingzhou General, this match is no problem. Come to
When the time comes, let’s have a good drink together.”
As he spoke, he turned to the shopkeeper and said solemnly: "The entry fees for these brothers are all covered by us. Eight hundred dollars per person. Don't be verbose. If you continue to bargain with me, believe it or not."
Let’s tear down this bird farm of yours together?!”
The shopkeeper's face turned red and he gritted his teeth: "That's it. Eight hundred is eight hundred. Count your number clearly and then come over and let them pass one by one."
Xiang Jing smiled and pushed forward. Some of the more than 20 people in the front row were about to shout, but looking at the strong bodies of these Beifu warriors and their thick physiques, they all swallowed the curse words that came to their lips.
He walked back, no longer daring to say anything, and obediently stepped aside.
On a high stand, Diao Kui stood next to Wang Guobao with a smile on his face: "Wang Pushe, it seems that we can make a lot of money today. After a fight, we can make tens of millions."
A cold light flashed in Wang Guobao's eyes: "Liu Yu must die today. Keep an eye on those Beifu soldiers. Don't let them cause trouble and scare the Holy Master. Even your ten heads are not enough to chop him off!"
This chapter has been completed!