I just don’t know what these mentors think?

The students who thought they would definitely be cheated again became a little weird when they were in a authentic tavern in Onka City.

"Do you think the tutor is so kind?" the little fat man asked in a vain.

"Will we starve to death if we don't eat?" Qi Xuanxuan said angrily, "Only after eating, you have the strength to continue training and fighting."

"That's true." The little fat man calmed down and nodded.

Turning his head and looking at a plate of meat buns served, his stomach was so hungry that he bulged, and a series of sounds immediately made.

"Eat it." Qiao Mu took a bun and handed it to him.

"Thank you, Qiao Qiao." The little fat man smiled, reached out to take it, and opened his mouth and was about to bite it.

Mata suddenly jumped up in shock and said, "Wait!"

The little fat man's mouth opened there, and his whole body seemed to have been lit up, staring at Mata who was suddenly in trouble.

"Did you see it? The atmosphere here is quite strange!"

As soon as Mata said this, everyone's eyes followed him around the tavern.

After seeing this, it turns out to be true!

I saw that there were originally five or six tables in this tavern, everyone was wearing a cloth clothes, with their own weapons beside them, staring at the eight people on their table.

The little fat man held his meat buns tightly with both hands and started eating them in big mouthfuls, but his eyes were looking alertly at the people at the tables beside him.

Qi Xuanxuan turned her head and saw the waiter shouting and shouting at the shop.

There were eight bowls of noodles on the tray, but the second brother walked on the flat ground and brought the noodles to them without any effort.

Duanmu Qing nodded slightly, took the noodle bowl handed by his younger brother, looked at him and said, "Where is this?"

After several mentors sent them here, people disappeared one after another.

If they don’t know yet, and their group was cheated by these unreliable mentors, they would be really stupid.

The waiter stopped stepping and smiled at Duanmu Qing with teeth, "Don't you know? Don't you guys come to sign up for the underground arena competition?"

"What?"

All eight people were stunned, with puzzled eyes.

"What are you doing? How could ordinary people come to such a remote tavern to eat noodles? They are obviously for bounty."

"That's right! Since you're here, don't pretend."

The people at the tables next to them all attacked them, and their eyes were all looking at them with some discomfort.

Um?

Underground Arena Championship?

What is that!

Duanmu Qing looked at the waiter lightly, and asked, "We have never heard of the underground arena."

Just kidding, they just came over to eat a bowl of noodles, filled their stomachs and left.

Of course, the mentors want to kill them with blood, which can only be said for another reason...

"Who is Master Duanmu?" A little beggar ran in with a smile, holding a letter in his hand.

Duanmu Qing was stunned and nodded at him, "I am."

"Young Master Duanmu, someone gave it to you."
Chapter completed!