To be honest, they haven't eaten watermelon in many years.
Since being exiled to this barbaric land, I have almost forgotten what watermelon tastes like.
Such an ordinary Central Plains person actually has such a rare plaything in his hands.
Hadir said simply, "Since you want to bet with us, then we will bet with you!"
Sheng Yi sneered: "Do you think I'm stupid? Your bet is not enough for such a precious fruit. You have to show some sincerity, right?"
Hadir and Jamal looked at each other and said, "Ten sheep is already a high price."
Jamal also said: "Yes, don't be ignorant of praise!"
Shengyi didn't take it seriously and raised two fingers: "You each offer twenty sheep, so I will follow. If you don't, I will fight them directly. We will eat the fruits ourselves, and you won't be greedy at all."
Hadir: "You——"
Jamal dismissed it: "You are such a cunning woman. Let me tell you, if we can give you ten sheep, it means we are happy with you. Don't be ungrateful! Besides, it's not certain whether you can win or not.
Well, why do you want us to give you so many sheep?"
He put the lychee back into Feng Yunzhan's sleeve pocket without leaving any traces of kindness: "Then there's no need to gamble."
Feng Yunzhan raised his eyebrows in surprise.
The lychee disappeared the moment it was placed in his sleeve pocket.
Jamal gritted his teeth in anger: "I have never seen such a rude woman. Master Hadir, I have decided to give you twenty sheep and fifty taels of silver. Do you want to follow me?"
Hadir said without hesitation: "Follow! Can they still win?"
The people watching on both sides raised their hands and signaled: "Follow, follow, follow!"
Jamal Hadir looked at Lu De next to him: "Since our stakes have been raised, Master Lu, you must also raise the stakes. However, since you don't have twenty sheep, the missing sheep will be filled with human heads.
how?"
Lu De's men thought it was even more ridiculous: "No! We only follow ten sheep, not twenty!"
Jamal smiled evilly: "Lord Lu De, if you don't follow me, it means there is no tribal friendship between us. If I see you on the road, I will fight you anyway."
The subordinate was furious and wanted to go up and beat him.
Lu De decisively held down his men and calmly said, "I agree."
The subordinates thought it was ridiculous: "Lord Lu De, this Central Plains woman has no brains. She will never win. Maybe she should negotiate with others to frame you. You can't let them lead you by the nose."
There was a hint of coldness in Lu De's eyes, and he turned to look at Sheng Yi: "There is no other way, just take it one step at a time, and I don't think they are that stupid."
The subordinates couldn't believe it: "Isn't this that stupid? A group of fruit sellers want to challenge two adults. We will definitely lose this time!"
Jamal and Hadir looked at each other and smiled.
What they want is for Shengyi and Lu De to suffer a complete defeat!
Hadir raised his arms and cheered to the audience: "For our prize! My warriors must work hard. Whoever performs best today can enjoy the original fruit with me!"
The warriors in the arena were very excited.
"For the fruit!"
"For the watermelon!"
Kindly raised arms: "For the sheep!!"
Feng Yunzhan and others looked at her absurdly.
For the sheep?
She immediately changed her words: "For freedom! For awesomeness! For a slap in the face! Go for it!"
Feng Yunzhan chuckled lightly.
After the gong sounded, the other party rushed over first.
The audience cheered and enthusiastically faced the machete of the person in front.
Her body was light and she flew up and down. In comparison, the warriors in the arena were like ferocious beasts, running rampant and unable to even touch the corners of her clothes.
Suddenly, her body was splattered with blood.
There were also gasps from the audience.
Kindness and absurdity look at the source.
Feng Yunzhan was holding a broad knife and covered in blood, standing in front of a separated corpse.
She was stunned for a moment, and he looked at her calmly: "Sorry, I splashed all over you."
Kindness: "..."
Isn’t this guy progressing too fast?
She was speechless: "Are you cheating? It won't be long before you can stand up, right?"
Feng Yunzhan said calmly: "I hired a master with a high salary and practiced diligently, but he said that I am a genius and can learn it as soon as I can."
She was very sad: "With a brain like yours, it's hard for you not to think well."
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Yunzhan suddenly rushed to her and held her in his arms.
The cold fragrance hit his nostrils, and Sheng Yi's eyes widened in shock as he stabbed the attacker's body with his knife.
She immediately felt a chill rush up her back and looked up again.
Feng Yunzhan's face was dotted with blood, and his brows showed a calm expression of victory.
"Thank you for the compliment, Princess."
While he was talking, he killed another gladiator with his sword, and frowned in boredom: "Can't they use some skills? It's boring."
Sheng Yi pushed him away and hacked to death the guy who attacked Feng Yunzhan. He was speechless and choked.
This guy is really showing off.
Then she can't show weakness!
Shangyi shuttled across the battlefield with a long sword, waving the broad sword tirelessly.
Accompanied by bursts of piercing screams and distant cheers, she stabbed the opponent's heart with a knife!
The man's eyes widened in disbelief and he slowly fell backwards.
With blood stains flying, she looked around and realized that everyone on the battlefield was completely dead.
Her people were scattered around, like Shuras bathed in blood, looking at her solemnly.
But she raised her lips and smiled, pointing the broadsword directly at Hadir.
"We have won, Lord Hadir! I am willing to accept defeat!"
Hadir had already seen it.
But he couldn't believe it. He stood in a daze on the high platform and didn't speak for a long time.
Shengyi pointed his toes, stepped on the audience's heads, rushed up to a high place, and landed directly in front of him.
The attendant stepped forward to stop her, but she smiled and fiddled with the man's sword and said arrogantly: "You and the gentleman next to you need to pay fifty taels of silver and twenty sheep each, and not a penny less."
The whole place was silent.
The audience around me looked at me and I looked at you, feeling confused.
The venue was comparable to a funeral scene.
Their gladiator actually lost.
And no one survived.
This was the only time after the establishment of Savage City that all the hostages won.
Someone said sarcastically: "They actually fought."
"Yeah...how could it be?"
"And the two women here are no worse in fighting ability than other men. They are really ruthless and merciless!"
"It's a bit scary!"
"Is this the woman from Zhongyuan? I have never seen such a tough one..."
"She seems to be the boss."
"I really didn't expect that we actually lost! And we lost so ugly! Compared with others, our people are like a pile of shit!"
"The people from the Central Plains have always sent criminals, and they have no ability to resist. This is the only time!"