The origin of the magic way of magpie stepping on the branch

Chapter 128 Black Moon Arena (9)

Donghuang Wujue waved his hand, "No need. But, isn't your wrestling divided into individual and team fights?" The last sentence was addressed to the servant.

"That's right~" The woman replied: "But four people or less are collectively called singles~"

Donghuang Wujue is holding back, can he still be so single?
Supporting the crystal window with one hand, "It's okay." Donghuang Wujue cheered himself up, "Anyway, I came here just to get beaten up."

"Ah? Really?" Upon hearing this, a trace of joy flashed in the woman's eyes, "If that's the case, there is still a melee in the arena~ Miss, do you want to know more about it?"

Donghuang Wujue held the crystal window with both hands, looked sideways at the woman, "Excuse me, what's your name?"

He smiled sweetly, "You're welcome, gladiator~ My name is Xiaotian."

No wonder the smile is so sweet.

Donghuang Wujue looked at her, "Okay, Xiao Tian. Do you think Brother Shi Tie can hammer me into a pulp now?"

Xiaotian smiled again, "Gladiator was joking, wait for Brother Shi Tie to rest, let alone you. Three more are not enough hammers!"

"Very good!" Donghuang Wujue smiled happily, remembering the purpose of his trip.

Shi Chunfeng who heard this dialogue with God said: "..."

Are these two not very smart?
After being beaten like this, Donghuang Wujue felt that his cultivation could at least recover to level [-].

"If Miss has such needs, the arena will also recruit sparring~" Xiao Tian looked at Donghuang Wujue with a happy face, "Gladiator can think about it~"

She waved her hands again and again, "No, no." Donghuang Wujue needs to be beaten now, but she is still not interested in things that can only be beaten.

"Okay." Xiao Tian glanced at the sign in her hand, "Brother Shi Tie is ready, Miss, are you ready to play?"

Taking a deep breath, Donghuang Wujue said: "Yes."

"Miss, this way please~"

Shi Chunfeng pulled the veil of Donghuang Wujue a little worriedly, "Donghuang..."

"It's okay." Donghuang Wujue patted Shi Chunfeng's hand reassuringly, "I can still attend the palace banquet tomorrow on time."

Saying so, Donghuang Wujue took off the veil she was wearing outside.

Today she was dressed in red as usual, but since she was going to a place like a brothel, she dressed more casually.

A slim gown with a veil over it.It is rustic and beautiful.

However, I didn't expect to come to the arena today.She put the veil on the chair and tightened the belt again.

Although she was ready to be beaten, when Donghuang Wujue stepped onto the arena, she was still a little apprehensive.

Because she was a newcomer who had just entered the stage, after Donghuang Wujue took the stage, no one cheered her on.

After all, her small arms and legs were not enough to squeeze between her teeth in front of Brother Shi Tie.

However, when the stone iron brothers played.

The scene suddenly boiled.

Cheers and applause rang out in unison, tearing Donghuang Wujue's eardrums.

"Tear her apart!"

"Stone and iron, stone and iron!"

"come on!"

"Make her look good!"

"Beat her into a pulp!"

Seeing the two strong men, Donghuang Wujue became less nervous.

Even when I heard someone say "beat her to a pulp", I agreed in my heart.

A referee dressed in black stood on the stage and waved to both sides, motioning them to come forward.

"Shake hands." The referee's cold voice rang in Donghuang Wujue's ear.

(End of this chapter)