Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

"There is another kind of escape from the mouth of the beast. The cellar under the gladiatorial platform holds ferocious beasts. The platform is open to both sides. The gladiators are either hung on the cage, or various instruments of torture are placed on the top of the cage. If they can break free or walk through the roof of the cage alive within a certain time, they will be rewarded with a large sum of appreciation money, if they can’t, they will only be reduced to the beast’s mouth.”

"So far, the second method is more popular. According to incomplete statistics, most of the rich and powerful in today's world, eight out of ten will choose the second method."

After finishing speaking, he was glared at by Zi Jia, "Why are you telling the little princess this! How many times have I told you! The little princess is pregnant, so don't say disgusting things to the baby! Be careful! The patriarch hangs you on it and lets you perform in person!"

"No problem, the fifth elder just sees that I am interested in this place." Liang Xi waved her hand, and looked at the arena that was about the size of two football fields in front of her, and saw that the smallest diameter of the arena was ten The largest one is 50 meters in diameter, which is comparable to a medium-sized singing platform.

She frowned and asked puzzledly, "Is the one in the middle different from the others? It's on this stage, how much money?"

"That's not it, it's...multiplayer entertainment, and if someone pays a high price to watch the King of Fighting performance, this will be used." In fact, the center station in the past was only used for duels between beasts and beasts.

It's just that many rich people now pursue that kind of primitive and barbaric pleasure.So, it was gradually changed.

The Colosseum only has performances on Saturdays and Sundays. Today is Friday. In addition to some cleaning staff, there are a few people who don't know what to do. They seem to be in charge.

Seeing that they wanted to approach but did not dare to approach, Liang Xi thought to herself, probably because of Ziqing's identity.

Ziying seemed to come here often, and he led several people to the inside of the Colosseum, that is, the room.

He continued to explain, "Little princess, there is actually a small indoor arena inside the Colosseum for top dignitaries from all over the world to play. This small arena is open regardless of time, as long as there are guests, they will receive them at any time."

"Therefore, some dignitaries with serious inner repression will raise one or a few beasts here, so that they can be released at any time when they come."

As he spoke, several people poured out from the arched round door in front of him, and the person in the middle was being carried, with ragged clothes and blood all over his body.

Thanatos subconsciously wanted to stand in front of Liang Xi, but before he could move, Zi Qing quickly pulled Liang Xi behind him, and handed her the handkerchief, "Yang Yang, cover your mouth and nose. "

That's what she said, but Ziqing didn't mean to remind her, but turned around and raised her wrist while speaking.

Wait for someone to walk over.

Ziqing let go of his hand just now, and said cautiously, "Sorry, the smell is too strong, I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable if you smell it."

"...It's okay." Before the words finished, another person ran out of the arch in a hurry. This person knelt down in front of Ziqing with a "plop" sound, his face was full of horror, and he kowtowed while trembling. Begging for mercy, "Patriarch, I'm sorry, it's me... I didn't explain... I didn't explain it well, and someone bumped... bumped you."

"I, I....I was wrong, I will never do it again, please...please spare my life."

This person is the chief steward of the Colosseum, and his family's ancestors have been descendants of the Zi family. Since he took over the Colosseum for more than 30 years, including today, he has only seen Ziqing three times.

There was a gap of more than 20 years between the previous two times and this time, such a long time, could not dispel the fear that Ziqing left him.

"Forget it, get up." Yangyang was happy, and he didn't want to kill, otherwise he wouldn't let Xueli not deal with it for so long.

The steward stood up tremblingly, bowed his head and stood behind him, respectfully said, "Patriarch, Princess Xueya and Prince Potter of the royal family are here today, and everyone else has cleared away, it's just..."

"It's just that Princess Xueya refused to leave without saying anything, and even injured several staff members in the arena. She insisted on seeing you."

People of his level can not give face to other powerful people, but he really dare not provoke the royal family members.

Especially Xueli and Princess Xueya.

These two are really worthless lives, and their methods are so cruel that they are heinous.

Zi Qing frowned slightly, and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes contained a hint of puzzlement.

"Patriarch, Xueya is the little doll who called you... called your beautiful uncle, the one who insisted on you at the royal princess's birthday party that you and your wife attended for the last time more than 20 years ago... .I want the little doll you hold."

"Do you still have any memory?" Zi Jia reminded kindly.

Conscience of heaven and earth, he definitely reminded them seriously, definitely for the sake of the patriarch, he was afraid that if the patriarch was in a bad mood, he would kill the two babies of the royal family again.

They have just paralyzed one, and if they are killed, the royal family really has to come to the door with a tank.

Of course, so they are not afraid.

The point is that the patriarch said that before the little princess gave birth to a baby, they had better not kill!

But why did he remind him, the patriarch looked at him so... making people... frightening...

He obviously didn't say anything wrong!

"Zijia." Ziqing called him slowly.

Zi Jia swallowed her saliva, "I am here, what is your order, Patriarch?"

"Go in later, let's perform a show with that little girl." Zi Qing lowered his eyelashes slightly, gracefully put the handkerchief handed by his daughter into his pocket, his voice was slow, but also terrifyingly cold .

Zijia was stunned for a moment, and then she wanted to cry without tears and said, "Patriarch, I am a farmer. I can't even pick up a knife. I am exhausted from wielding a hoe in the field all day."

"Leave me alone, let Princess Xueya show her talents alone."

heard.

Ziqing glanced at him lightly.

At this time, Liang Xi suddenly said, "Do you still want to go in? If you don't go in, go back."

"Come in, let's go in right away." Zi Qing softened his expression and took the lead in taking a step.

...

Enter through the arch, and there are long corridors on the left and right sides. Go to the end, turn inside, and take the elevator to the third floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Guan went out first, and then he yelled, "Princess Xueya, what are you doing! What are you doing!"

After his voice, there was a girl's charming and pleasant voice, "Uncle Ziqing."