After passing half of the streets of the refugee slum, Xu Mao and Yuesheng turned into a small alley and pointed into the alley.
After walking through the alley, entering a flash door, and walking through an underground passage, bursts of noisy sounds and the smell of sweat hit my face.
There were roars, roars, shouts, wails, curses, all kinds of sounds, it was simply more chaotic than the vegetable market Yuesheng had seen in his previous life.
He looked at Xu Mao with a questioning look, as if to say, is this a battle of life and death? You seem to be kidding me!
"Brother Yue, don't doubt it, this is the arena of life and death. After all, big places have their own arenas of life and death, and small places have their own arenas of life and death." Xu Mao smiled awkwardly.
"You two gentlemen, are you here to see a life-and-death fight? Are you introduced here by others, or are you regular customers from before?"
As soon as they stepped into the arena of life and death, a young man wearing gray linen came up to him. He had a good look for a young man in such an occasion. He could tell at a glance that Yuesheng and Xu Mao were young men from a wealthy family just by looking at their clothes.
, but due to the dim light, the identities of the two people were not recognized.
Although Qingning City is very small, there are no fewer than a hundred families that can be called wealthy, and there are hundreds or even thousands of young masters and young ladies, but Yuesheng and Xu Mao are the two biggest ones.
Moreover, not everyone in Qingning City has met Yuesheng and Xu Mao. After all, Yuesheng in the past would not have come to a place like a refugee camp.
This young man has only been in this life and death arena for a week or two, and he still hasn't remembered the regular customers here, so he can only ask around.
"We were introduced here. If there are any good seats, please arrange them for me, Brother Yue!"
Although Xu Mao looked mean in front of Yuesheng, he and Yuesheng were called the two bullies of Qingning City for no reason. Except for Yuesheng and his father, he was arrogant to outsiders.
Incomparable.
But Yuesheng just watched quietly without saying a word. This environment of sweat mixed with the smell of blood had gradually made him excited.
Hearing Xu Mao's arrogant tone, the young man was not angry at all. Instead, he said flatteringly: "It turns out that the two young masters were introduced here. Please come over here!"
Two more fools... The young man felt a little secretly happy and was already secretly estimating how much money he could get this time.
The rules of this life and death arena are that as long as he can fool these two young masters into betting and losing money, the more he loses, the more he will gain, and with the life and death arena watching over him, he doesn't have to fear revenge.
This was the first time he had received a rich man since he came to this arena of life and death. Fortunately, he was quick and quick this time and was not overtaken by other boys.
Yuesheng followed the boy into the Arena of Life and Death. The first thing he saw was a huge circular venue like the Colosseum in ancient Rome. Two people were fighting in the venue. Blood was spilled all over the floor, some fresh and some changed.
It became dark brown.
Both sides were filled with people, shouting at the top of their lungs. Almost all of them were idlers, gangsters, and some gang members who came here to have fun.
Ordinary people don't have the spare money to come to this theater of life and death to watch a show. The entrance fee is enough to feed them for a week.
As for the middle-level people who have a little bit of money, they will naturally not sit with these three religions and nine people. The life and death arena has a special and comfortable place for them, and the classes are clearly defined.
Not to mention the wealthy children of the family, all have prepared private rooms with the best views, and are also served by dedicated servants.
"Hmph! I didn't expect that the newcomer Huang Si would take the lead this time. He is lucky!"
Along the way, the other boys looked at the boy in front of Yuesheng with jealousy, but due to the rules of the life and death arena, they did not dare to forcibly snatch Huang Si's "business".
"Tch! Who would have thought that there would be a young master here alone now? If I had known, I would have gone to guard the entrance!" Another boy looked remorseful.
"Okay, what are you regretting? The two young masters look familiar to each other. They should not be regular customers here. If one of you reports to Mr. Chen later, he will definitely reward you!"
An old man smoking an old cigarette said unhurriedly, glancing at a few jealous boys.
After the cloud tobacco inside the cigarette was burned out, he took out another piece from his pocket, lit it with the unburned sparks, and continued to smoke it.
Cloud tobacco is like cigarettes on earth in this world, but it is more harmful to people's health and can even be regarded as a semi-drug. Most people don't dare to smoke it at all, and they can't afford it if they don't have a lot of money.
"Old steward, why don't you go tell Mr. Chen yourself?"
Although my heart is moved, these young men have been involved in three religions and nine streams all year round, so they will naturally be more cautious.
The old man smoking a cigarette glanced at the boys and said coldly: "In that case, I can just go by myself, old man!"
The boys suddenly choked on their words and hurriedly laughed and said: "Mr. Qin, you can just leave this kind of errands to us. You can just rest here!"
They just asked more to be considerate, but they would not really let such a good thing go. Even though Mr. Qin was the old manager, they had never seen how much power he had. It was just that everyone called him that from the beginning.
his.
After several boys rushed to leave, Mr. Qin looked at the single room where Yuesheng walked into and muttered: "The young masters from Yuesheng from the Red Gold Gang, Xu Mao from the City Lord's Mansion, and the two major local snake forces in Qingning City are actually here.
It seems that we need to report it to the owner of the family as soon as possible."
Yuesheng frowned as he just stepped into the house. He felt that there seemed to be a gaze watching him from behind. When he glanced back, he saw a corner of clothes turning into the darkness.
His mind flashed back to the old man with a cigarette stick in his mouth whom he had just passed by. He was wearing such clothes.
"This life-and-death battle arena is really good. You can meet a master of the family at any time."
They had never fought each other before, and with Yuesheng's current strength, although he couldn't tell the opponent's specific cultivation level, but being able to escape from his sight so quickly meant that he was at least a master within the family.
While he was thinking, Huang Si suddenly spoke: "Two gentlemen, I wonder if you want to place bets now? The two people fighting on the field now are Gou Langya and Shan Scar. They are fighting for life. If
If you want to make a small bet, I can recommend it to you two gentlemen."
"Tch! With me, Brother Yue, a great expert here, why do I need you to recommend me? Brother Yue, the greatest fun in this life and death arena is betting. Do you want to play?"
Xu Mao pushed Huang Si away impatiently and smiled contemptuously at Yuesheng.
Huang Si was stunned for a moment, but he did not dare to say anything. After all, he was just a boy. Although the life and death arena promised to ensure their safety, he still unconsciously put himself at a low level when facing these noble sons.