Feng Qizong also frowned.

Since gambling is the way to go in the underground arena, the intensity between winning and losing is self-evident.

Although no matter what form of gesture it is, the underground arena can be said to imply a life-and-death battle, but generally speaking, everyone will have family fatigue, and everyone will want to live longer and enjoy more with their own strength.

Ability is something that can be enjoyed. Therefore, unless the dispute between the two people is resolved by death, even if it is to win the victory, the two parties who are fighting and defending will not easily take the life of the other party.

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Whether they are those participating in the fight, those participating in the bet, or just spectators, most people do not want the scene to be too bloody. Once life is at stake, it will inevitably cause discomfort or even riots, so the operators of underground arenas usually do not allow it.

Life and death battles take place as a daily form of fighting.

If more people die, fewer and fewer people will dare to go to the ring, and fewer and fewer spectators will be willing to watch or even participate in gambling. In the end, it will attract the attention of the law enforcement team. It is still a small matter to lose a big thing because of a small thing.

Maybe it will be directly razed to the ground by the federal government, and the operators behind the scenes will also be sent to military courts.

So usually when a private incident occurs, someone who maintains order will come out to control the situation, but this time it was quite strange. Not only did no one come forward to stop or explain, Wu Da, who served as the referee, directly announced that the female party, Lu Wanju, had won and advanced to singles.

The game continues, the next contestant is Beefis.

"If you're scared, we can leave now."

Although the battlefield is more cruel and the experience of the younger generation of the Feng family is more severe than the murder incident before them, Feng Qizong does not want Feng Shu's first experience in the ring to leave a shadow.

"It doesn't matter. You will have to get used to it in the future."

Feng Shu had killed a lot of people in the past, and even jumped into the graveyard of tens of thousands of people. Naturally, she would not feel timid about such emergencies. She looked at the contestants in the field intently, always feeling as if

There's something weird somewhere.

"Hey, it's a little brother?"

Lu Wanju was licking her right fingers one by one, her bright red tongue licking clean the blood bit by bit on her fingers. It was both creepy and tempting to think.

To go further.

As for what to do further, the audience, who feel the increasingly clear impulse, all know it well.

"My little brother is not small. Haha, I don't know if you are really that big, eldest sister."

Bifeis had something to say, and his gaze slid frivolously over her body, inch by inch, as if she was peeling off that layer of restraint.

"Oh, you are brave. Do you dare to give it a try?" Lu Wanju leaned forward slightly, and the murder weapon that had appeared before was looming.

"That's all you have? Why don't you just take off your clothes? I'll definitely follow your lead, brother."

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere that had become silent due to Fatty's sudden death became heated again. Many brave people began to boo, laugh or blow loud slogans. Some people were cheering for him, saying that he was very happy.

I'm optimistic about him.

Lu Wanju laughed so hard that her branches trembled wildly. As her waist rose and fell, the thin coat that was half hanging on her body slipped loosely. Then, she walked towards Beefis, pulling it on with both hands as she walked.

She took off her top, the silk cracked and fell piece by piece, like red leaves flying in the direction she was going.

Bifeis stared closely at her exposed piece of snow-white skin, like thousands of spectators, subconsciously looking forward to what would happen next.

Lu Wanju arrived in front of him slowly but quickly, with all her clothes off her upper body, "Come, come, come, sister loves you."

She leaned into his arms with a sweet smile, just like she did to the fat man just now, wrapping her arms around him, and kept kissing her opponent in an extremely intimate posture.

Just like the fat man behaved, Beefis, who was originally calm and calm, giggled, "Okay..."

Before he could finish the good words, those seemingly gentle lover's hands directly broke his neck.

"It's already standing up and it's still so small. Those who are not big enough are not qualified to enjoy ten-star treatment."

Lu Wanju lazily threw her head towards the audience. This time, she was obviously not interested in Beefys' blood. She only looked around as if she was looking for someone.

"Where does she win?"

Seeing that Feng Shu was not afraid, but instead stared at Lu Wanju without blinking, Feng Qizong once again became interested in testing him.

"There must be something weird about this person, and she's not just exchanging blows. She most likely used mental power to attack, or perhaps used colorless and odorless poison."

"Don't you think it was two men who lost their lives carelessly because of their lust?"

If Feng Xiaoer and others were here, the answer would most likely be attributed to the men's blindness.

"The fat man has some factors in this regard. But he has already fought with someone just now, and his physical strength and concentration have declined, so it is not surprising that he was attacked. But Beefis was obviously very wary of the opponent from the beginning, otherwise he would have been

Will want to use verbal provocation to disturb the other person's mind.

But when Lu Wanju responded, his reaction obviously became slower. If you look carefully, you can see that his eyes have a dull look, as if his mind suddenly went blank and his entire attention was not present.

After Lu Wanju got close, he answered whatever she asked. But unlike the fat man, he had a struggling mood for a moment, so his answers were the opposite, 'good' and 'bad'. It's a pity that he

It was not strong enough, so it was not able to reverse the decline.”

Feng Shu's analysis made Feng Qizong raise his eyebrows.

Beauty is like bones. For those of them who are already old and are about to turn into bones, no matter how enchanting or rich the scenery is, it is difficult to stir up their emotions. Naturally, in the few minutes of the performance just now, Feng Qizong was more

Many people are observing Feng Shu's performance.

I have to say that she really doesn't look like a young person. She was not shy because of seeing such a teasing scene, nor was she scared because two people died in succession, nor was she angry because of such an outrageous fighting method.

She seemed to have a calm face from beginning to end. Apart from a slight frown, she was really calm.

It's as calm as a stone, unmoving. It's as calm as a breeze. It blows past, that is, it just blows past. Nothing else will be left behind.

He was very curious about how Yue Qing raised her back then. You must know that in the eyes of the Feng family, Yue Qing was a very well-behaved person. Although he had a strong temperament, he would only explode when he was pushed to the extreme.
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