Chapter 36 The three-footed sword in the hand returns the world to Qingming(1/2)
Most of the people in Jiufang City know that the martial arts arena is in the entire inner city, which is a famous gold-selling cave.
It makes countless people live intoxication and dreams, but it is a place that countless people yearn for.
The three leaders of the martial arts are making a fortune. They are in charge of hundreds of warriors and coaches and have very terrifying forces. If used to describe them in a word, the martial arts are like a huge gang of gangs.
However, most people don’t know that in addition to the three sect leaders, there is also a big hand fiddling with the storm of the Jiufang City Walled Warrior Sun Tonghai.
Of course, Sun Tonghai was hiding in the dark, and he did not show up for many dark things, but he would benefit from it.
For example, increase the sales of Furong Fairy Paste, relax restrictions on foreign merchants, increase foreigners' consumption privileges in the fighting arena, etc.
Tonight's boxing was very exciting. The alien monks fought against human boxers, like a carefully designed show, perfectly mobilizing the emotions of the gamblers and making a fortune in the battle arena.
Of course, some people lost money and lost their fortunes.
However, when these lost gamblers walked out of the noisy martial arts gate, they were all trembling and felt a terrible depression.
Some even knelt on the ground in fear.
Because in front of you are rows of soldiers wearing gold and armor!
The blood rushes on these soldiers' bodies, and the sounds coming from the beating of blood sacs are like the morning bells of the evening drums and morning bells. Each of them is a blood warrior!
This is a large army under the command of the city lord Sun Tonghai, and an elite army cultivated by Sun Tonghai spends a lot of money!
An army of one thousand people, one thousand blood warriors!
This is a very terrifying force.
The gamblers were shocked. Are they going to catch a gamble?
Can you only spend this lonely night in the cell?
But... the city lord dispatched such a huge force to capture these gamblers?
The smart people among these gamblers soon smelled some different messages. The city lord's goal is probably the leader of the martial arts arena who will box tonight with alien monks!
The gambler who fled in a panic was ignored and under the jurisdiction of anyone, just like a rat who fled in a hurry in the dark night.
The entire martial arts arena is particularly quiet tonight.
The sound of the wind blowing is as quiet as thunder. The bluestone street outside the martial arts are quiet and empty, with the shop portals on both sides of the road closed, and the shop signs on it are blown by the wind, like pine waves.
There was no pedestrian, and the footsteps were short, leaving only the solemn and wind roar, covering the sky.
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The city lord Sun Tonghai rode a handsome dragon horse, a strange beast imported from the dragon clan. It runs very fast and can temporarily leap into the air. It travels thousands of miles a day and is very popular among the great officials of the human race.
In recent years, the dragon clan has relied on the monopoly of the dragon horses and has plundered a large number of spiritual crystals from the human race.
There were several foreign powers who looked very unique. They complained to Sun Tonghai, and they were filled with righteous indignation and murderous intent. They asked Sun Tonghai to give an explanation.
Why is there such a bad incident in the martial arts arena in Jiufang City?
Sun Tonghai smiled and nodded constantly, comforting these foreign powers.
One of the aliens of the demon clan said coldly: "Lord Sun, the murderer who killed my demon clan's people tonight in the fight against the battlefield, he must die!"
"There is also the leader Pei Tongsi who held this boxing fight. He must arrest him and ask him to explain and apologize to me and others!"
"If Lord Sun doesn't give an explanation, my demons will ask for an explanation myself!"
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say..."
Sun Tonghai waved his hand with a smile, glanced at the powerful demon clan who was ready to go, and comforted him with a smile.
In fact, Sun Tonghai didn't care about breaking up with Pei Tongsi in the martial arts arena, because he had his own means and trump card.
He did not win over the three leaders of the martial arts arena, the old man Ye Qianjue.
However, Ling Chen, one of the three leaders, often asked him to go to brothels and give him money. This person had been bribed by him and was his person.
In addition, he promised many benefits, how could Pei Tongsi fight against him by the spies and personnel placed in the fighting arena?
Sun Tonghai looked at the martial arts arena with the door closed, took out a round of messaging bead from his pocket and crushed it violently.
This is a signal, indicating that the people who are planting in the fighting arena will stir up chaos, and the inside and outside are in harmony.
Sun Tonghai was not sure of leaving Pei Tongsi completely, but it was not difficult to let the people in the martial arts arena capture the boxer who killed the alien race tonight and vent their anger.
Tonight, he will completely control the fighting arena.
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In the martial arts arena, the leader’s private room.
Ling Chen, wearing a pink long gown, smiled with a bit of slutty.
He took out a trembling red bead and threw it away.
"Sun Tonghai asked me to do it. You said... should I do it?"
Ling Chen grinned.
The old Ye Qianjue couldn't help laughing out loud: "Ling Chen, you showdown, how much did you charge Sun Tonghai?"
Ling Chen shrugged, chewing peanuts in his mouth, and said, "That's too much. Apart from the expenses of going to brothels, I will not refuse the other ones. I will not have any psychological burden to keep the money from the dog official. I will disperse it and scatter it to other slums in other cities."
"Although I am romantic, I am not obscene."
"This is called... robbing the rich and helping the poor."
"The dog official thought that Lao Pei and I were not in harmony, so he planned to support me to suppress Lao Pei..."
"It's a pity that our two are incompatible... they are deliberately pretending to show it to him, creating conflicts and confrontations, factional disputes, and the coaches in the martial arts arena, and the warriors will compete and progress with each other."
"Actually, Lao Pei and I have a very good relationship. I wish I could wear a pair of pants and sleep in the same bed."
Pei Tongsi, who was beside him, drank a sip of wine and glanced at him: "Shut up! Don't talk nonsense!"
"Pei has a cleanliness obsessiveness and does not sleep with others, especially men."
Ye Qianjue laughed: "Sun Tonghai, the dog official, is mainly because of the Furong Fairy Paste, and his brain is not good. Otherwise, he wouldn't be unable to see your two obvious acting."
Pei Tongsi didn't laugh, but he stood up and dusted off his blue shirt.
Ye Qianjue and Ling Chen curled their smiles, stood up, and looked at Pei Tongsi seriously.
"Lao Pei, have you really decided?"
"Although Sun Tonghai is a dog official, he is also a court official. If you kill him... you will definitely be wanted by the 'Martial Palace'."
Ling Chen asked.
Pei Tongsi smiled and said, "What's wrong?"
"The flowers branches need to be carefully repaired and cut off the wild branches that grow randomly regardless of the rules. Otherwise, they will grow more and more hideous, and eventually they will be ugly and unsightly."
"Pei was not talented, so he used a long knife in his hand to repair this messy branch for Daqing."
"A three-foot knife in your hand will return to the world to clear light."
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Consciousness rushed into the nine-level clouds, broke through the sloping clouds, and then fell into the vast world.
Wait until the endless darkness in front of you dissipate.
Fang Ark slowly opened his eyes.
It was not the familiar Lu Ci's luxuriously decorated boudoir. After looking at it for a week, the room was decorated very ordinary, like an ordinary private house in the inner city of Jiufang City.
It seems that this time, the soul-moving spirit is not a wealthy family.
Fang Ark stood up and felt his left arm fall.
Turning his head, he found that his left arm was empty, with only his sleeves swaying.
Is this body broken?
As for the body, there is no sense of imbalance.
I looked down and saw that there was nothing to cover my feet... It seems that this time, the gender matched...
What a ghost!
Fang Ark found the candlestick expressionlessly, lit the candlelight, came to the bronze mirror, looked in the mirror, and a pretty face appeared in the mirror.
He is not as beautiful as Lu Ci, but he has a pitiful temperament.
Fang Zhou couldn't help frowning slightly.
The girl in the bronze mirror also frowned, and when she combined with her broken arms, she felt a strong sense of pity.
Blue smoke appeared in front of me.
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To be continued...