Cao Sheng's finger is none other than the slave tied behind the Mo family, Lu Fuqing.
Mo Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed loudly and said: "Okay! I agree with Mr. Cao's suggestion, let this slave of mine go up and challenge this prisoner slave!"
"Take me down here!"
Under Lu Fan's cold eyes, only one person from the Mo family stepped forward, picked up the iron chain on the ground, and dragged Lu Fuqing from the ground to the iron cage.
"According to the rules, the two are engaged in a life-and-death duel, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere."
"It is also absolutely not allowed to retaliate afterwards."
"Our Cao family can do this, and we can also control the Shen family, so I hope you won't do anything here that violates the rules of the arena."
"Otherwise, I, Cao Sheng, as today's supervisor, will never sit idly by and do nothing."
Cao Sheng glanced at Lu Fan lightly: "Bring the people in and start directly."
Wang Dang and Lu Fuqing were locked in an iron cage.
The iron cage door is also tightly locked with a large iron chain.
The two old men, who were over seventy years old, were tied by iron chains, kneeling in the cage, looking at each other, neither of them took the lead.
"Brother Lu..."
Coach Lei's expression was not good-looking either. He did not expect that Cao Sheng would actually do this. He was unexpected and even he was a little helpless.
"This has nothing to do with you, it's my fault."
Lu Fan spoke in a low voice and looked at Lu Fuqing with an indescribably gloomy and cold look:
"I shouldn't have been so merciful and spared Shen Kuo's life."
"He died in Nandu, and these things will not happen tonight."
He did not regret saving Wang Dang, but he only regretted sparing Shen Kuo, because from the moment Shen Kuo saw him here, Lu Fuqing was destined to have no good consequences.
Without Wang Dang, there would still be Chen Dang and Liu Dang... Shen Kuo would not let go of such an excellent opportunity and use Lu Fuqing to torture himself.
"Lu Fan, today I want you to taste how it feels to watch the most important person die in front of you, but you can't do anything about it!"
Shen Kuo had already sat back in the stands, his eyes fixed on Lu Fan, his face flickering in and out, full of ferocity and resentment.
Lu Fan didn't say anything. He stood next to the iron cage and stared at Lu Fuqing in the cage... The Shen family, the Mo family, and Cao Sheng, the ancient martial arts master who stood aside and stared at him, had no chance to intervene, not even to transmit a message.
It is secret and there is no chance to use it.
The arena fell into absolute silence for a moment.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the two naked old men in the iron cage.
For fifty years, no slave in the arena could fight his way out of the animal cage and clear his identity as a slave.
They will be a group of people who witness history.
"Crash!"
There was a sound of chains, and everyone raised their heads excitedly.
It’s started, it’s finally starting...
Wang Dang stood up from the ground, dragging the chains all over his body.
He was like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. Every step he took forward made the sound of dragging chains. Like a ghost seeking his life, he walked in front of Lu Fuqing step by step...
"I know that you know that young man. Logically speaking, I should offer my head to you to slaughter him in return for his life-saving grace."
"But……"
Wang Dang sighed softly: "As the founder of the Wang family, I shoulder the responsibility for the revival and rise of the Wang family. Even though I was imprisoned in the Cao family for ten years, I never gave up my desire to survive. I hope to regain my freedom one day.
, return to the Wang family and restore the glory of the Wang family."
"So, I can't die."
"I will erect a tomb and carve a monument for you, and kowtow and burn paper for you every year."
"Your descendants will be protected by me, Wang Dang."
"Go in peace."
In Lu Fan's shrinking pupils, Wang Dang reached out his hand and pinched Lu Fuqing's head from the position of Tianling Gai.
"I hope you can keep your promise and protect my young master's safety."
Lu Fuqing lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.
"Go well."
"Crack!!"
The sound of bones cracking resounded throughout the sky above the arena.