When he arrived at the hotel, Zhang Yunxiu was so sleepy that she lay on the bed. After a while, she hugged her daughter and fell asleep.

Bai Ting pulled her quilt and set up a defensive barrier in the room. Then he turned around and followed the woman named Cen Meng toward her destination.

"When I get there, you don't have to say anything. If someone wants to attack you, you can just hit you back." Cen Meng's beautiful face was very serious at this time, "You have to remember that those people are all trying to kill you, and you don't have to worry about anything."

The two took Cen Meng's private speed and went directly to a suburb of the land city.

Bai Ting looked at the desolate building outside, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Why is this happening here?"

The buildings on the ground were tilted, as if they had been attacked like a doomsday here.

At first glance, this dilapidated city seems to be two different worlds from the outside.

"This is the Seventeenth District, the black triangle called Silver Wolf Star." Cen Meng also looked out the window, the broken walls, and it was indescribable. "More than 20 years ago, there was a huge terrorist attack here. Many people died that time, and it is no longer suitable to continue living."

District 17 suffered unrecoverable damage, and the terrorist attack that year has been a nightmare in the hearts of many people so far.

This place has not been rebuilt by the royal family for a long time, and over time it has become the most chaotic place, and Cen Meng is going to take Bai Ting to a arena.

The arena was built on this desolate and quiet land. Bai Ting smelled a strong smell of blood as soon as he got off the car.

Cen Meng smiled and took his arm and led him to the arena.

"What are you doing?" Bai Ting quickly pulled his arm out of her hand and spoke unhappily, "Don't touch your feet."

After saying that, he patted his sleeves, as if he was stained with something unclean.

"You are still not a man!" Cen Xi's mouth twitched. Seeing that he looked so disgusted with himself, I wonder what kind of bacteria she thought was.

"You don't know if I'm a man or not." Bai Ting didn't be polite to her and said lightly, "What did you ask me to come here? Tell me quickly."

"You will know later." Cen Meng also saw that this guy had no mood at all, rolled his eyes and led the way directly in front.

Bai Ting didn't care, and followed her directly into the arena.

After entering the entrance, there is a hall with a layer of short-haired carpet made of unknown material on the ground. The gloomy and dark prints give people a very uncomfortable feeling.

There were also many people talking to each other in the hall.

Seeing someone coming, everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at them.

Cen Meng raised the corner of her lips and walked directly to a tall and strong man who was 2.5 meters tall and had a beard, patted his shoulder, and smiled, "Lao Hei, I brought you here, can you see if he can?"

The man who called Lao Hei looked at the 'short' Silver Wind Wolf Male and grinned, "Girl Cen, are you sure you won't lose again this time?"

"Definitely not!" Cen Meng smiled, "This guy is very powerful. I will definitely be able to take that thing out of your hands this time!"

"Okay." Lao Hei didn't believe it at all, and stood up and said directly to Bai Ting, "You are ready, let's start right away."

Bai Ting frowned and looked at Cen Meng and said, "What do you want me to do? If you don't say it clearly, I'll leave now."

"Oh! I just asked you to fight me!" Cen Meng quickly grabbed his arm and said with a smile, "You are such a powerful person, you will definitely win. As long as you win Lao Hei's subordinates, in addition to that crystal, I will also give you another reward."

After saying that, a white metal box appeared in her hand, and there were all kinds of colorful stones inside. Any one of them could be sold outside and sold at a sky-high price.

There are even several of them that are the main materials that Bai Ting wants to use to refine his natal magic weapon.

"As long as you win, these are all yours." Cen Meng said with a smile, "But if you lose..."

"I see."

Although Bai Ting was unwilling to be a woman's thug, he would not lose money by looking at these precious materials.

Although this trip may face a death threat.

Cen Meng asked Bai Ting to come to this arena to help him win a bet. As long as she wins, she will get something extremely important to her.

Bai Ting was not interested in knowing what that thing was, as long as the box of materials could be obtained.

"Okay, these are the people."

After a while, nine strong men came towards me. Judging from their height, they should be from the same clan as Lao Hei.

He smiled at Bai Ting with malicious intentions, "Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you regret it now, it will be too late."

Bai Ting glanced at him lightly, "Go to start quickly, I'm in a hurry."

He also has to go back to sleep with his wife and children.

"Okay, I have a genital!"

Lao Hei gave him a thumbs up and arranged for someone to take Bai Ting to the field.

When he arrived at the huge competition arena in the hollow, Bai Ting found that there were crowds of people on the outside, and before entering here, there was no sound outside.

"Come on, my happiness depends on you!" Cen Meng cheered him up and threw a glimpse of him.

Bai Ting ignored her throughout the whole process and went directly to the battle stage.

"Beat him to death! Beat him to death!"

"Oh oh oh! Beat him to death! Beat him to death!"

A burst of shouts came from all directions in Rubai Ting's ears. He had excellent eyesight. Even if the extremely excited onlookers on the outside were far away from him, he could see the madness and excitement on these people's faces.

It seemed like I had a drug.

Bai Ting looked at his nine opponents with expressionless expression. The strength of these people is probably S-level. He faces nine people at one time. No wonder the bodyguards Cen Xi used to die miserably.

One fights nine, unless it is an SS-level warrior.

But in this interstellar world, SS-level warriors are all vanguards of a country, so how could they help Cen Meng fight in a place like this?

"Game 3, the nine-on-one game begins!"

With a whistle sounded, the tall and strong nine S-level warriors roared at him.

The competition requires bare hands and no hot and cold weapons can be used.

Bai Ting could only rely on his fists to face the enemy. Just when everyone thought that this pretty guy would be tortured and killed by nine great men like those trashed people in the past, Bai Ting was beyond everyone's expectations. In just a blink of an eye, he actually used his fists to break the wrists and ankles of nine people, making it impossible for him to move.
Chapter completed!