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Chapter 622 Surrounded

Xiaobai glanced at the people around him, and he could see at a glance that the physical quality of those people was far higher than his own. They were all silent, with indifference to life in their eyes. They were a group of people who had seen blood.

Guy, the dog that doesn't bark.

"Let's go." Xiaobai didn't want to pay attention to such a small character, turned to Xin Ping and said, turned around and continued to go upstairs.

Xin Ping glanced at the man with an unkind look and followed Xiao Bai's footsteps.

A group of people walked up the stairs cheering, pretending to be fierce.

"Oh, garbage is garbage, he's just a guy who just became a noble." The man arranged his clothes and fanned his hands under his nose, as if he smelled something bad.

"Since you are a noble, you should know that you can think about some things in your heart, but you can't say them out loud. You only have one life, so don't risk your own life for others." The little boy walking at the front

Bai suddenly stopped, turned around and said coldly to the man.

"Ha, come and try, see if you can take my life." The richly dressed noble was disdainfully happy when he heard Xiaobai's words. He was really not afraid that Xiaobai would do something to him now. Just the people around him,

Completely abuse those silver gun candle holders around Xiaobai.

Xiaobai stared at the noble for a while, then suddenly put on his usual smile and said: "If a person is bitten by a dog, he can't bite him back."

After saying that, he ignored the nobles and continued walking up with the others.

The nobleman was furious behind Xiaobai. He found that Xiaobai was not only annoying because he offended Mr. Corgi, but also had a very mean mouth. If he fell into his hands, he would definitely let him know all the actual torture.

Let him understand the consequences of disrespecting the nobles.

Arriving at the private room, Xin Ping took out the key and opened the door. Xiaobai and Kuang walked in. Xin Ping quickly followed and signaled his men to hold the door tightly.

The area of ​​the private room is not small, 130 to 40 square meters, and the decoration is also good. There are even green vegetation covering the room, full of the breath of life.

"Mosaye must like it here." Xiaobai looked around and said with a smile.

"Do you want me to kill that guy?" Kuang approached Xiao Bai and asked softly while stroking the ax handle.

"Don't think about fighting and killing all day long. This place is different from our place." Xiaobai looked into Kuang's eyes and said in a low voice: "The rules are different. It's nice to go over and kill that guy now, but next time

There will be a lot of trouble down there, and you might lose your life."

"Do you think I'm afraid of death?" Kuang asked with a somewhat bad tone on his face, his tone also rising.

"Not being afraid of death and dying in vain are two different things. Do you want to throw away your life because of an insignificant person?" Xiaobai shrugged and continued: "You crossed the sea just to kill such a guy and then die.

Well, how can you have the face to go to the gods then?"

"Well, what you said makes sense." After hearing Xiao Bai's words, Kuang suddenly came to his senses and nodded quickly.

As a death warrior, Kuang is extremely loyal to Xiao Bai. Although he does not know that the person he is talking to is the god he believes in, he still knows that Xiao Bai's words are for his own good.

Xin Ping didn't know what the two were talking about. He poured the wine, came to Xiaobai and Kuang, and handed the wine glasses to them.

Xiaobai took the wine glass and played with it in his hand. This wine glass was actually carved out of crystal, not a common horn cup. It felt cool in his hand, and the wine inside was also bright red. It looked like

It's delicious, and just from the details, you can see the wealth of Skriffin Arena.

It's not easy to come up with something good these days. Just a crystal cup like this would cost who knows how many gold coins, let alone the wine inside.

Xiaobai and the other three sat down with wine glasses and planned to watch the gladiatorial match, but suddenly there was chaos outside the door, and curses broke out everywhere.

Xiaobai turned around and looked. Xin Ping stood up and walked out of the room.

Soon, there were shouts and sounds of fighting outside.

Xiaobai blinked and glanced at Kuang, and they both stood up.

"It seems that there are always some people who don't want to live a good life." Xiaobai shrugged Kuang.

Kuang didn't say anything at all, strode over and opened the door.

A figure flew in front of Kuang. Kuang stretched out his hand and pinched the man's neck. After a rough judgment, he realized that he was not one of his own. After a moment, Kuang banged the man's face against the wall with a sudden sound.

Before I could figure out what was going on, I was hit so hard that my whole face was flat, and I fainted immediately. I opened my hand and the man slid to the ground along the wall, and slid out of the wall.

A blood line.

Kuang was in front, Xiaobai was behind, and they walked out of the room.

There was chaos outside, with many people scattered on the ground, mostly from Xiaobai's side. Even Xin Ping was half-kneeling on the ground. In front of him stood a burly man, looking at Xin Ping with a wooden face.

"Haha, are you planning to play serious with me?" Xiaobai couldn't help but chuckle, turning his face to look around.

Almost all the people Xin Ping brought were knocked down, lying on the ground and screaming non-stop. They seemed to be fine, and there was no danger to their lives. At most, their bones were broken.

On the other hand, the opponent had almost no damage. The only person who fell to the ground was killed by Kuangshun.

Seeing the real owner coming out of the house, those guys slowly gathered around, trapping Xiaobai, Kuang, and Xin Ping in the middle, and blocking the passage.

Some people who heard the noise and came out to check couldn't see what was going on inside, so they watched the excitement curiously.

While people outside could not see inside the circle, the people inside pulled out a palm-length sharp knife and pointed it at the three of them.

When Xin Ping saw the knife, his expression suddenly changed, knowing that the matter had escalated. This was obviously not an ordinary fight, but an intention to kill the three of them.

He shouldn't have come out, Xin Ping regretted for a moment.

Fights often occur in the Skriffin Arena due to various things. It is common for everyone, but it is not without rules. For example, it is the rule set by Skriffin that you are not allowed to rush into the box. Who dares to rush into the box?

If you fight, no matter whether it is right or wrong, you will be targeted by Skriffin. It is almost impossible to get out of the arena, and you will be killed by the guards of the arena.

This is no joke. The Skriffins have a long history. They do not rely on their smiling faces to welcome people, but their real strength. The guards in the arena are all clergy warriors, and there are a lot of them.

If they hadn't come out just now, these people wouldn't have been able to do anything with them. The most they could do was repair their people.

It's different now. It's impossible for them to go back. They're already surrounded by people.

Even if they die here, they will only be said to have been killed by mistake, and nothing serious will happen to the murderer. This is also the unspoken rule of Skriffin. (To be continued)


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