Manager Skriffin glanced at the noble, then looked at Xiaobai, gesturing for Xiaobai to speak.
"I did him." He glanced at the noble, came to Xiaobai's side, and said with a smile. At such a close distance, if he wanted to kill the noble, no one could stop him, and it would only happen in an instant.
"Don't be impatient." Xiaobai reassured Kuang, laughed loudly, and said to the manager: "Yes, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, we were just joking."
Why don't even fools believe this? How can the wounded and dead bodies be scattered all over the place just for fun?
But managers are willing to be fools. It's good to be fools, but they don't have to take responsibility. Since both parties say it's a misunderstanding, they don't have to hold them accountable.
Now that there are steps, the manager is eager to go down the steps. He nods quickly and warns: "Please pay attention and be honest. You all know where this place is. If you cause trouble here and disturb other people, you will have a good look."
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After saying that, he left with the guards without any intention of pursuing the matter further.
The nobleman was a little dazed. He said that the misunderstanding was just an excuse. He never expected that Xiaobai would also say that it was a misunderstanding. They were obviously the ones who suffered.
What exactly is this kid planning to do?
The noble frowned slightly as he looked at Xiao Bai's back. For the first time, he felt that he had misjudged Xiao Bai, and he was afraid that he might have gotten himself into big trouble.
Kuang looked at Xiaobai incomprehensively. According to his idea, he just did it and it was over. What was the misunderstanding? It was obvious that he wanted to kill him.
Xiao Bai ignored Kuang, glanced at the person lying on the ground, turned to look at the noble, stretched out his left hand and tapped him, and then made a stroke on his neck.
That cold look made the noble's heart stop for a minute. He had seen this look before, in the eyes of a cold-blooded killer.
After putting away the one-handed axe, Xiaobai kicked away the two corpses blocking the way and returned to his box with Kuang and Xin Ping. Naturally, his younger brother would take care of the things outside.
"Why don't you let me kill him!" After entering the room, Kuang couldn't help but yell at Xiaobai. He didn't understand Xiaobai's behavior at all.
"Kill him? And then be killed by the guards of the arena?" Xiaobai turned to look at Kuang silently and said: "Our lives are not that worthless, that guy will definitely die, but not now, do you think I will
Let him live?"
Xiaobai's cold voice made Xin Ping shudder violently, while Kuang smiled again. He didn't care about Xiaobai's cold voice, he only cared about whether the guy who dared to attack him would die.
"You are really strong." Xin Ping, who was frightened by Xiao Bai's voice, reacted, poured wine quickly, and handed the crystal wine glass to Kuang and Xiao Bai.
Kuang took the glass, took a sip of wine, and glanced at Xin Ping with disdain. In his eyes, Xin Ping was a coward. The fearful look in front of him made him unhappy and he didn't like talking to this guy.
What he likes is guys like Barbato, who are simple and honest, but dare to fight and are not afraid of enemies. In Kuang's eyes, only such people can become friends, while guys like Xin Ping are scum.
"Find someone to get some water. My whole body is covered in blood and sticky. I feel so uncomfortable." Xiaobai took the wine glass handed over by Xin Ping and said with a smile on his face.
Xin Ping shuddered when he saw Xiaobai's smile. Only now did he realize that his elder brother's smile was so scary. There was indifference and ruthlessness under that smile. Not only did he regard the enemy's life as nothing, but he also
He doesn't care about his own life.
The scene where Xiaobai was fighting with people just now was all in his eyes. He could see clearly that it was life-threatening. He couldn't understand it. In his opinion, life was more important than anything else.
Xiaobai had the order, Xin Ping didn't dare to delay, and quickly turned around and went out.
"What are you going to do now?" Kuang asked Xiaobai while drinking.
"Clean up and continue watching the fight." Xiao Bai said with great heart.
Kuang's eyebrows were raised, and he was noncommittal. If Xiaobai said he wanted to do something, then just do it. Anyway, he just had to listen to Xiaobai.
Soon Xin Ping came back with water. He seemed to know what Xiao Bai was going to do. The arena was kind enough to send a large bucket of water, which was carried by four people.
Put the water on the ground, the four people went out, and Xiaobai and the others started cleaning.
The wounds on Xin Ping's body were not bad. At first, he hid far away, but later he made a sneak attack and did not suffer much damage.
But Xiaobai and Kuang were different. Their wounds were not shallow, and blood was constantly flowing out.
The two of them washed their bodies with clean water as if nothing was wrong, and then used the needles and thread provided by the arena to sew up the wounds without expression, and then applied ointment, without even frowning during the whole process.
Xin Ping's eyelids were twitching and his scalp was numb.
Injury is human nature, and the treatment of wounds in this era is also quite rough. Basically, it is sutured and then applied with medicine. But when suturing, who doesn't cry like a ghost?
Nowadays, there is no anesthesia, and thick bone needles are used to penetrate the skin and flesh. The pain is not something that ordinary people can bear.
Xiaobai and Kuang didn't care about such things. Xin Ping grinned like two monsters.
After treating the wounds, the two of them sat down and watched the competition in the arena.
"Brother, aren't we leaving?" Xin Ping came to Xiaobai and asked in a low voice.
"Go? Where to go?" Xiaobai turned to look at Xin Ping and asked in surprise.
"This... I feel that we should go to a safe place." Xin Ping froze for a second and then said.
"Tsk, can you stop being so timid?" Kuang said impatiently.
"Don't worry, you won't die. Just sit down and watch the game." Xiaobai pointed to the seat next to him and said to Xin Ping.
Seeing the impatience on Kuang's face, and then looking at Xiaobai's indifference, Xin Ping almost cried. You two are both big guys and awesome people. I'm not. Mom, I want to go home and be with this person.
If the two of them are together, sooner or later they will lose their lives.
Xin Ping was not in the mood to watch the game and was on pins and needles, but Xiaobai and Kuang watched it very seriously and would discuss the strengths and weaknesses of the gladiators from time to time.
Until the evening, Xiaobai and the others were still in the private room. The food was prepared by the arena. They took a simple bite, then continued to read and discuss.
Xin Ping finally figured it out. The two of them had no intention of leaving at all, and they probably would sleep here today.
But then he thought about it, and Xin Ping suddenly raised his thumb in his mind.
The eldest brother is still awesome. Just now he said to find a safe place. Where is the safe place? Of course the room in the arena is safe. If the noble is given the courage, he would not dare to rush into the room and kill them!