Chapter 2332 If you don’t come, it will be your grandson
The monk in black was furious and grabbed Gu Yuan's clothes, "What the hell, you dare to play tricks on me?"
The guards from Wushuang Tower had already noticed the situation here. Seeing the black-clothed monk tearing Gu Yuan apart, these guards quickly walked towards this side.
Gu Yuan raised his voice: "You insisted on paying three thousand taels to buy my animal skin, and I agreed. You took out the banknote and refused to give it to me. What's the point of pulling my clothes?"
"Is it possible that you don't want to give up the money and grab it for nothing?
Don’t even look at where this place is, this is Wushuang Building, and you won’t be allowed to act arrogantly here!”
In two sentences, the cause and effect are clearly explained.
The monk in black was so angry that his face was livid, but he could not refute.
And the fact that he grabbed Gu Yuan's clothes became irrefutable evidence.
People around were whispering.
"The guy in black is a fool, right?
Three thousand taels of silver to buy an animal skin?"
"It's just an ordinary animal skin, not even worth thirty taels. I really don't know what he thinks."
"That's right, this is the Wushuang Building. You are really stupid to want to fight over a piece of rubbish animal skin."
"Shh, look at his robe, he is an evil cultivator!"
"Then he probably practiced evil skills and his brain was destroyed, right?
Hahaha!"
"Keep your voice down, aren't you afraid that the evil cultivator will remember your appearance and retaliate against you?"
"What the hell are you afraid of? Does he know who I am?"
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Under the gaze of everyone, the monk in black's face turned the color of pig liver.
At this time, the guards had already gone nearby to maintain order and evacuate the crowd watching the excitement.
Immediately, a guard said: "Forced buying and selling are strictly prohibited in Wushuang Building. You pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand. Buying and selling are all voluntary, and no fighting is allowed in private!"
At this time, the monk in black was still holding Gu Yuan's sleeve, and the guard said sternly: "Let go, what about you, the one in black, let go quickly, do you hear me?"
Although the guards were shouting, they did not come forward. They just pointed at the monk in black and asked him to let go. They were only responsible for maintaining order, and they would not be needed in a real fight.
The monk in black snorted coldly and let go of the hand holding Gu Yuan's sleeve, but he clenched his fist and glared at Gu Yuan.
Gu Yuan didn't have a good attitude towards the people of Taiyin Sect.
The monk in black was furious, "You know, this animal skin is not what I want!"
Gu Yuan didn't care what he thought, he immediately said: "Don't want it?
I don’t want you to pay what price?
Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?”
The monk in black gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Either take out the golden obsidian, or we two can make gestures!"
The captain of the guard pulled his neck and shouted: "If you want to fight, go to the ring on the second floor. You can fight how you want, no one will care about you."
"But if you take action here, you will be kicked out!"
The spectators who were watching began to boo again,
"Don't be a coward, you go to the ring!"
"Fight in the ring!"
"Fight in the ring!"
A cold aura emanated from the black-clothed monk's body.
The coercion from the evil cultivators in the golden elixir stage spread instantly, but for just a moment, the black-clothed cultivators took back their aura.
There is an old Nascent Soul monster in Dark Cloud City, and he doesn't want to cause trouble for himself. He just wants to intimidate him.
But the people around him have obviously restrained themselves a lot. The most obvious thing is that they don't dare to make fun of him loudly.
The powerful pressure suddenly came, causing everyone to calm down.
The monk in black stared at Gu Yuan and sneered: "Then let's fight in the ring. Do you dare to come?"
After saying that, the monk in black walked straight to the second underground floor.
Gu Yuan is also a golden elixir, so of course he can ignore the pressure of the monks in black.
He continued to stimulate him directly behind him: "Hey, why are you walking?
You should make it clear first, do you still want this animal skin?"
"Everyone is here to comment. Where did these two fools come from? They paid the price themselves and pretended to be penniless when they couldn't afford it!"
At this time, although the people around him did not dare to laugh at the black monk loudly, they were all whispering.
The black-clothed monk was so angry that his whole body trembled, and he turned back suddenly and said: "I will wait for you on the second floor. Either hand over the golden obsidian, or fight in the ring, life and death. If you don't come, you will be your grandson!"
At this time, Li Cheng and Little Eagle had already noticed something was wrong and ran to Gu Yuan's side.
He quickly asked Gu Yuan what was going on.
Gu Yuan didn't explain, and said directly: "It's okay, I met a fool who likes to pretend to be a penman!"
Li Cheng asked again: "What?
Does he want to fight you to the death?"
Gu Yuan sneered and nodded, not caring.
The little eagle said excitedly: "That's the Taiyin Sect disciple just now. I think he is still an elite disciple, so what are you waiting for?
Cripple him!"
As soon as I entered the entrance of the second floor, I saw a dark group of people shouting around a ring.
This is the busiest place in the entire Wushuang City. As soon as you enter the entrance on the second floor, the shouts are loud.
The second floor is also a hall called the "Martial Arena".
In the middle is a ring, surrounded by a ring of railings. Beyond the railings, there are stands filled with people on all sides.
Some excited people had already left their seats and were shouting at the top of their lungs around the ring.
At this time, there were two very strong low-level monks on the stage. Both of them had taken off their robes and were competing with each other. There was no spiritual energy fluctuation around them.
They were probably in a panic, as both of them had bruises on their noses and faces, and their punches were so painful that they drew blood, and the beating was very brutal.
The spectators who were watching were all cheering for the monks who had placed their bets.
There is also a special stage host who is giving explanations to everyone and is responsible for stimulating everyone's emotions.
Two weapon racks were erected on one side of the ring, with all kinds of swords, guns, swords and halberds, all of which were the most common thin iron weapons.
For the sake of fairness, you are not allowed to bring your own weapons here. If someone gets a mysterious weapon, there is no need to fight. The winner will be decided in one move.
Some of the weapons on the weapons shelf were stained with blood, indicating the bloody battle.
Taking a closer look, there is a small magic circle around the arena to limit spiritual power. It seems that the rules here do not allow the use of spiritual power.
That's right, if spiritual power could be used, this underground arena would have been demolished long ago. If a high-level monk got into a fight, even the onlookers around him would suffer.
Many of those who come here to compete in the ring do so on a temporary basis.
If someone is in the stall area on the first floor and sees something that he doesn’t have the money to buy, he can come to the second floor to play in the arena to earn money.
Or two people have a dispute for some reason. Since they can't fight in private, let's go to the ring and compete.
After the two men entered the ring, the spectators around them began to place bets, and the fighting hall earned money from the spectators' bets.
Generally speaking, there are no rules in this kind of ring competition. You can fight however you want. As long as you don't target certain special parts, you can just bite and no one will care.
The more brutal the fight, the more excited the onlookers around were.
The only rule here is that as long as it is not a life-and-death match or an ordinary ring match, when the opponent admits defeat, you can no longer fight.
Of course, there are times when you really can't control yourself during a fight and can't hold back your hand. In that case, even if you are beaten to death, no one will care about you and you can only accept your bad luck.
However, there is another advantage to fighting here. As long as you survive the match, you can still get money even if you lose.