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Chapter 21 The charm of a bowl of rice

In the cell, the light was a little dim, and the turbid and humid air was emitting a hint of coldness. Seven or eight big men with their upper bodies looked at the angry Ah Beast with fun. Many gladiators in the cell next to them even laughed loudly, eating and watching the excitement.

There was only a little strange in a spacious cell. There was only a sloppy old man lying comfortably on the haystack. He glanced at the angry eyes of Azun, shook his head and chuckled and sighed:

"Young people should know how to endure."

Then the old man took the wine gourd and drank it with a big mouthful. He turned around and changed into a comfortable position, and continued to fall asleep.

Bullying the new gladiator is already a custom here and one of the few fun of these desperadoes.

Even the guards guarding the cell were used to this. As long as they did not cause any death, they would not bother to pay attention to this group of bandits.

More than half of these gladiators can't walk out of here alive. They will fight one after another, either die at the hands of other gladiators, or die under the minions of spirit beasts. Only when you can reach the fifth level of bone calculating alive can you have the chance to redeem yourself or leave, or some very few lucky guys will be taken by a big family and will be bought directly.

For these gladiators whose lives may pass away at any time, nothing is important. It is a good enjoyment to be able to live one more day and laugh out loud.

Abun naturally didn't understand the mentality of these outlaws. He only knew that someone had cut off his food now, which had seriously threatened him!

Seeing the big hand caught by the big man, Ahn's heart gradually became cold. Although he was standing, compared with the big man, the gap between the dwarf and the giant looked a bit funny.

Finally, Abun's white and tender palm poked out like lightning, and then arrived first, grabbing the big hand that the man reached out!

"KaKaKa..."

Although he only grabbed half of the man's palm, the crisp sound of fracture strongly stimulated everyone's eardrums!

"Ah... Let go!"

Then, a painful wail sounded and echoed in the entire empty dungeon. The man's face was full of pain, and cold sweat instantly emerged from his forehead. He struggled desperately and shouted loudly.

In the dungeon, the faces of the people who were originally smiling suddenly became stiff, and even the gladiators who were eating and watching the fun had forgotten to close their mouths.

"What's wrong?" The gladiators were surprised. The imaginary boy's crying did not come, but the man screamed first!

In line with the request of the man, Azun slowly let go of his hand, but his other hand punched him, slamming the man's abdomen with six strong muscles. The seemingly strong man instantly turned into a shrimp. His mouth was still open, but the scream stopped abruptly!

The man's face turned red, and he covered his abdomen in pain and fell on the black stone floor. He kept rolling, but couldn't scream.

The dungeon suddenly became quiet, like a cemetery, and the falling needles could be heard. Seeing this scene, the chins of the gladiators were about to fall to the ground.

"What the hell is going on? This young man knocked down Ma Hong with one punch?!"

They couldn't believe that this scene was true. Ma Hong was the second thug in the No. 7 cell. He reached the third level of tendon refining, second only to the fourth level of tendon refining. How could a young man be easily defeated?

"Old, boss, Ma Hong was knocked down?!"

In the cell where Azun is located, a slightly thinner man stammered at a big man with a scarred face, his tone full of disbelief.

"Boy, I really underestimate you. If you can knock me down too, from now on, you can do it in the boss of Cell No. 7!"

The scar-faced man also looked solemn at this time. He pushed the thin man away and said to A Shou Hong.

"Boss? Only the third young man has called him that. Do they want to be their good brothers?" Ah Shou looked at the scar face in front of him. This guy was so excited that he wanted to fight with him?

"Boy, beat him up. As long as you beat him, these people will be your little brother!" Qi Sha also instigated in his mind, looking extremely excited.

"What are the benefits of winning him?" Ah Bun didn't see the rabbit and didn't show the eagle. When he was in the valley, he fought with Ling'er. Every time he won, he could teach him a hundred words, but what benefits could this big man give him?

"Only they will be afraid of you if they beat him, and they will not dare to overturn your rice bowl in the future. Even if you ask them to give you all the rice!" Qi Sha rolled his eyes, and had the urge to hit the wall.

"good!"

The word "good" was said by Abun to the scar face. For the sake of sufficient food, he dared to fight with anyone! It was also his first time talking to a stranger outside Ling'er and Ling'er's grandfather.

"Is this Scar challenging that boy? Is it too shameless? It's really a smear on our gladiator's face!"

"What is that boy from? He is so powerful at such a young age. Maybe he is really comparable to Scar."

"Haha, if Scar loses to that boy, he won't be able to raise his head in this life. I see that the No. 7 cell is a group of shitty people, and even a child cannot be dealt with."

"Okay! Little guy, knock that scarface down!"

Other gladiators in the prison cells were talking, some were shocked, some were lucky enough to gloat, some were cheering on the side, and many were even shouting for Abun who had first met, encouraging him to teach the scar face a lesson.

At this time, even the old man who was sleeping soundly turned around and looked at the beast in the cell leisurely. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then it turned into a faint smile. As if he was a little excited, he suddenly took another sip of wine and waited for the next good show to begin.

Scarface heard the cheers and discussions of the crowd, and his face became more gloomy. He shouted suddenly, and his aura suddenly increased. Invisible waves of air forced the big men beside him to retreat aside, fearing that the fish pond would be affected.

drink!

Scarfaced burly body took a step forward, shouted deeply, and kicked directly at Abun’s chest! The whistling wind sounded, and even the gentle hay in the air was hit into two sections under the powerful wind!

Scar flew over, but Abeast did not dodge. Although the scar was not weak, Abeast could clearly feel that this person was just as powerful as the third-level spirit beasts in the forest.

Abun flew towards Scarface and still punched him. This punch hit Scarface's soles without bias. With a "bang", the first collision between the two, the powerful momentum dispersed under the violent impact. Abun and Scarface each took a step back!

Evenly matched!

Scarface's face became more and more gloomy. He had already given all his strength, but the boy easily blocked it. He didn't even feel the fluctuations of spiritual power from the boy's body! The boy obviously had some reservations!

But how could Scar admit defeat? Even in this entire arena, he is still well-known. The gladiator who can surpass him will not exceed the five-finger number. If he loses to this new boy now, he will not have to mess around in the future and will become a laughing stock wherever he goes!

Scar had a ferocious face, and when his feet twisted to the ground, he twisted a layer of powder in the dark stone slabs in the dungeon! His legs popped out at high speed, kicked out again horizontally, and swept the face of Abun directly!

Abeast did not use spiritual power at the beginning, but he didn't expect that this guy was not as weak as he imagined. Although Scar's physical strength was very poor, his spiritual power fluctuations were much stronger than Abeast, and when they fought, they were comparable to Abeast!

The colorful vortex in the beast's body was running rapidly, and he decided to use his spiritual power this time. Since he wanted to determine his absolute status in the cell, he had to fuck the scar with a strong attitude!

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