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"Those three people have neither courage nor courage. They are nothing more than snacks for the lions, and the competition is nothing to watch. How about letting me, a slave, play?" Feng Xinghe raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Jialan with a smile glance.

Clara's expression was obviously taken aback: "Him?"

"That's right, this kind of competition is more interesting, isn't it?" Feng Xinghe smiled calmly, as if he didn't put his slave's life in his eyes at all.

Clara thought for a while, then smiled lightly: "Alright, as you wish."

As she said that, she stood up and swayed to Mu Jialan's side, reaching out to hold his face, but Mu Jialan took a step back and avoided it.

The interest in Clara's eyes became more and more intense. She withdrew her hand without any embarrassment, and looked back at Feng Xinghe with a smile: "I have already begun to regret letting him fight with the beast. Such an interesting slave should be Let him live a few more days."

Feng Xinghe smiled slightly, looked at Mu Jialan indifferently: "You won't let me lose, right?"

Mu Jialan's expressionless handsome face suddenly evoked a smile: "Of course, my master."

When the audience in the stands noticed that the three warriors had been replaced, they immediately began to protest wildly. However, when they saw a tall and strong slave walk into the Colosseum, the cheers rang out again.

The women in the stands threw their hats, flowers and even gemstone rings, earrings, bracelets and necklaces on their fingers into the Colosseum without hesitation.

Many ladies and ladies stared at the slave who was as handsome as the sun god with fiery eyes, and even began to pull the attendants who passed by to ask how much the slave was worth and whether they could be sold to them.

Such a handsome and strong slave is simply the best of the best. It would be too wasteful to die in the mouth of wild beasts like this.

The attendants explained over and over again: "The slave was sent by the young master of the Capet family and cannot be redeemed."

As soon as they heard the reputation of the Capet family, no matter how charming they were, they could only rest.

"It would be a pity for such a person to be just a slave." Clara's eyes were filled with regret.

Feng Xinghe smiled without saying a word, but he was grinding his teeth in secret, this damned attractant.

However, even his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the man who was as handsome as a god on the field.

This man is really a walking hormone.Even the way he looked intently at the lion across from him was damn sexy.

As expected, the ending ended with Mu Jialan smashing the furious lion on the rocks near the stands.

In order to make this game more interesting, he also spent a few more minutes molesting the poor little guy, as leisurely as teasing a kitten.

The lion that was smashed to the ground twitched a few times and fell to the ground.

But the lion didn't die, it was just thrown to the ground and passed out.

This time the cheers were particularly persistent.

No one has ever performed the brutal and bloody beast fights so gracefully and calmly.

Mu Jialan behaved more like a noble and graceful prince on the dance floor, and even the ferocious beasts took the initiative to dance with him, becoming a foil for his performance.

Mu Jialan looked at Feng Xinghe through the hustle and bustle of the crowd at a distance of tens of meters, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and then he made a movement towards Feng Xinghe under the eyes of everyone.

That is the action of the Holy Lu Empire to swear allegiance, which means—to dedicate my heart and life to you.

At this moment, Feng Xinghe looked back at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

In a remote private room that no one noticed, a woman in a white coat stared at Mu Jialan with incomparably fanatical eyes, and muttered to herself in a voice that almost no one could hear: "You are mine, and you will be mine." The most perfect work. My god-making plan, the god-making plan is about to succeed."

Mu Jialan's indifferent gaze swept across that corner intentionally or unintentionally.

The woman was shocked, and she was so stimulated that she wanted to be comforted by sexual desire after being swept by that kind of eyes.

Trembling all over, she unbuttoned her chest, pointed at the two slaves who were kneeling behind her in trousers and tremblingly said, "Come here..."

……

Gemstones, diamond rings, and gold coins fell on the Colosseum like raindrops that cost nothing.Those were generous gifts from the spectators, and according to the rules, they should all belong to the winners.

But Mu Jialan didn't take a second look at the priceless belongings in the eyes of other slaves, but walked through the opened iron gate and returned to the VIP box.

"It seems that I really missed you." Clara looked at Mu Jialan with regret.

If at the beginning she just thought that this slave might be a very good experimental material, then now she has begun to regret letting that crazy woman, Green Butterfly, see Mu Jialan.

Those who are favored by Ludie will inevitably die in the end.And now she really felt that this man might be able to stay with her.

That woman who is nervous all day long possesses the powerful power to control life and death.

"Princess Clara," Feng Xinghe smiled and stood up, "I don't think anyone in this world is willing to make you sad. Tonight, he belongs to you."

Mu Jialan was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at Feng Xinghe.

If Feng Xinghe is serious, he will definitely kill him on the spot!Let him get to know how to write the three characters Mu Jialan.

Feng Xinghe glanced at Mu Jialan casually, and walked out the door.

In the next second, Feng Xinghe's low voice sounded next to Mu Jialan's ear: "Just hold her for a while, you are mine, don't let her be taken advantage of!"

In an instant, Mu Jialan's somewhat depressed mood instantly cleared up.

This is the first time that Feng Xinghe has voluntarily admitted his identity.If it wasn't for the consideration that Feng Xinghe might have other plans at the moment, Mu Jialan really wanted to throw him down on the spot and do it hard.

Let his violet eyes fill with tears, let his breath be filled with his own breath, let his thin cold lips only gasp and beg for mercy, and then turn into a puddle of softness under him. The spring water wrapped him...

Like, a long, long time ago.

Feng Xinghe who walked to the door suddenly felt a chill down his back, a dangerous intuition made him instinctively look back vigilantly, but what he saw was the repressed and strong longing in Mu Jialan's eyes.

Although he has lived like an ascetic monk for more than ten years, it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand what Mu Jialan's eyes mean.

Is it too late to take back what I just said?Feng Xinghe silently lit the wax for himself.

"Where's that slave?" Ludie frowned dissatisfied when she saw through the binoculars that only Feng Xinghe was sitting in the carriage.

Since the slave is still alive, he will naturally leave with his master.

Immediately afterwards, she saw Mu Jialan follow Clara into her carriage.

Her face instantly became ugly.

"Go away!" Lu Die stood up, kicked away the slave who was still licking and kissing her ankle, put on the white coat that had faded to the elbow, and hurried out of the VIP room.

After Feng Xinghe returned to the castle, the sky was completely dark.

He simply finished his dinner and went to rest.

Although the butler noticed that Mu Jialan was not there, since Feng Xinghe didn't say anything, he naturally wouldn't ask.

"Where's Cecilia?" Seeing the housekeeper holding the candle holder and preparing to leave, Feng Xinghe suddenly asked again.

"Cecilia went out and hasn't come back yet." The butler replied.

Feng Xinghe thought that Cecilia might be reluctant to part with her child, and it would be okay to stay in the palace for a while, so he waved his hand to signal the butler to leave.

After the door was gently closed, the room was completely plunged into darkness.

Ten minutes later, a slender and vigorous figure silently jumped down from the master bedroom of the three-story castle, and landed on the ground like a lithe civet.

After that, he easily avoided the seemingly tight guards in the castle and disappeared into the dark blue night.

Feng Xinghe turned on his personal terminal and found that Mu Jialan's location was not in the palace, but in Clara's private mansion outside the palace.

He glanced at the location, then scanned the [-]D hologram of the private mansion.

Sure enough, there was an underground laboratory in that castle.

The annex of the laboratory disguised as a basement is guarded by hundreds of guards, and several dark posts are also arranged.

However, Feng Xinghe is not a drop of water, he can transform into a gust of breeze, no one would have thought that there could be a person hidden in the insignificant night breeze.

He bypassed the guards and guards following the direction shown on the map, and using the absolute authority of his personal terminal to block the monitoring of the low-level sirens at the entrance, he swaggered into the underground laboratory.

The scale of this underground laboratory is more than twice the size of the Princess Mansion on the ground.It is not easy even for Clara to build such a large-scale underground laboratory underground.

There are many researchers in white coats coming and going in the laboratory, but their faces are all blue-gray, and at the same time, their behavior is a bit dull.

"Who are you?" Someone suddenly noticed Feng Xinghe's appearance and frowned.

Feng Xinghe glanced at the sign hanging on the man's chest, and hooked his fingers at him: "I am..."

That person came up to hear clearly, but Feng Xinghe quickly slashed on his shoulder with a hand knife, and then dragged him into the nearest room.

Half a minute later, Feng Xinghe was wearing a white coat, a blue antibacterial mask on his face, and a pair of yellow glasses on the bridge of his nose to block his purple eyes, with his hands in his pockets, frowning, he walked towards the center of the laboratory went.

Along the way, people greeted him cautiously and flatteringly.

Feng Xinghe nodded indifferently, and continued to walk forward.

"Pull what? Didn't you just get fucked by that crazy woman Lu Die?" There was a slight but disdainful murmur from behind.

"Shh, you don't want to live anymore?" Another person hurriedly covered his mouth, "Think about the fate of the one who offended him before!"

Two forked roads appeared in front of Feng Xinghe.

After a little exploration with his mental strength, he found the right direction, turned around and walked to the left.

An iron door stood in front of him, smooth as a mirror, without a keyhole.

"Verify identity." Feng Xinghe stepped forward, revealing the smart chip on his chest.

"Identity verification is complete, you are allowed to enter." An emotionless electronic voice sounded in the empty passage, and then the iron door slid open without a sound, revealing a room whose main color was white.