At this moment, the Black Stone Gate slowly opened.
The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent, and then erupted into a sound like the earth was shaking.
"Look! The members of the Wuming Team are here!"
"Am I right? The person standing in front of them is the president?"
"What's going on? Why is the president here?"
"The president was also attracted by this challenge? But how come he is with the Wuming Team?"
…
After the shock, the mercenaries became excited, all looking at the huge arena surrounded by seats in the center.
On the ring, there are five figures standing at this time, it is the Zhantian mercenary team headed by Nangong Qing!
"They actually have the guts to walk with the president!" the one-eyed man said in displeasure.
In front of the four people, the woman looked like stars holding the moon, her face already gloomy.
The resentment in his eyes was not concealed, and he glared fiercely at the girl who was following Huayuelou and smiling happily with her companions.
"Huh?" Chu Ran's eyebrows jumped, and he suddenly raised his eyes, his sharp eyes colliding with Nangong Qing's eyes in the air.
She didn't miss the unkindness in the other person's eyes, and the rich jealousy that seemed to overflow.
But she didn't remember that she had ever provoked him.
Nangong Qing glared at her for a few times, then looked back and jumped off the ring.
"President, why are you here too?" she asked softly, with a gentle look on her face, completely different from just now.
"Zhan Tian took the initiative to challenge a silver mercenary. It's such a rare thing. How could I not come and see it in person?" Huayuelou smiled casually and reached out to pat her shoulder, "Come on, I'm here.
You have placed a heavy bet on me, please don't let me down."
Nangong Qing's eyes sparkled with surprise.
The president touched her!
She clenched her fists excitedly, "I won't lose."
Huayuelou said nothing, took back his hand, and turned his head to look at Mo Jue.
"Ah Jue, do you want to follow me to the room to watch the battle?"
Mo Jue gave him a cold look.
"Go ahead." Chu Ran chuckled, "I will go up and find you after the matter here is resolved."
"Solve it?" the one-eyed man sneered coldly, "You have such a loud tone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold gaze suddenly struck him.
The one-eyed man suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
"Go ahead and wait for me in the room." Chu Ran squeezed the hand of the man next to him.
Only then did he look away and look down at her.
"You don't need me to stay here with you?"
Chu Ran shook his head: "Just look at me."
This is a battle that belongs to her and her companions!
"Okay." Mo Jue suddenly bent down and pressed his thin lips lightly against her forehead, "I'll wait for you."
After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs, and Huayuelou followed him.
As soon as I entered the door, a barrier was placed in the room.
Huayuelou was startled, and the next moment, a strong wind struck his chest.
"Ah Jue, aren't you! Here you go again!" He hurriedly dodged.
The column behind him was shattered by the wind from his palm.
"You dare to plot against Chu Chu, do you think you should die?" After Mo Jue said this, a terrifying and heavy pressure burst out from his body.
Huayuelou froze, unable to move due to the pressure.
He said hurriedly: "I just want to try her skills. It's rare for a woman to catch your fancy. I always want to see what she is capable of. And she can defeat Huangfu Hua. Are you afraid that she will die in the battle?"
Isn’t it in the hands of the team?”
"Of course I know she will win, but that's not the reason for you to plot against her!" Mo Jue gathered a ball of black power in his palm.
Huayuelou’s pupils were trembling.
Hey hey hey, is he serious!?
…
Everything in the room was blocked by the barrier, and no movement was heard.
Chu Ran kept watching them enter the door before she looked away.
Suddenly, a mocking sound came from my ears.
"I thought you were so special in the president's heart, but now it seems that you are nothing more than that!" Nangong Qing said arrogantly, staring at Chu Ran with undisguised sarcasm and ridicule.
"That's right, a woman like you, who is so frivolous and shameless, is not even worthy of licking the president's shoes. How can the president like you?"
So all her malice towards herself is because of Huayue Tower?
Chu Ran's eyes dimmed and he said: "Where did the dog come from? It's barking everywhere."
Nangong Qing was furious: "Who do you think is a dog!"
"Since you insist on naming me, then I'll do as you wish." Chu Ran looked at her with sharp eyes and said slowly, word by word: "I'm talking about you. Gold medal mercenary? Ha, it's just...
It’s just a dog that just barks everywhere with its mouth open!”
"You are looking for death!" The four men behind Nangong Qing became angry.
Seeing this, Zhou Qingsu, Yao Hengyu, and Chen Xiaosheng stepped forward.
"Why, you want to take action!" Yao Hengyu sneered and released his pressure.
Zhou Qingsu moved his fingers slightly, and a piece of talisman paper was caught between his fingers.
Chen Xiaosheng lowered his face and glared at the four people fiercely.
"Private fights are not allowed in the arena." An old man with gray hair and as thin as a monkey suddenly appeared next to everyone, breaking the tense atmosphere among them.
He pointed horizontally at the ring: "If you want to fight, go to the ring and fight!"
The Zhantian mercenary team seemed to be very afraid of him. After he finished speaking, although their faces were full of reluctance, they still took back their aura.
"Okay! Get on the ring!" Nangong Qing glared at Chu Ran, then flew back to the ring.
"Let's go, show them some color!" If Chu Ranran dares to scold her, she won't beat them to death! Zhou Yuxue clenched her fists and was about to charge forward.
"No hurry." Chu Ran stopped her and looked at the old man, "How many points did the Battle Sky Mercenary Team score?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, then reached out and pointed at a square spiritual stone on the left: "See for yourself."
Chu Ran walked over and took a look.
I saw the name of the Zhantian Mercenary Team displayed on the spirit stone, and next to the name, three thousand points were written.
"You want us to be dismissed with just a few points? Who are you?" Chu Ran looked disdainful, "We won't compete anymore. If you refuse the challenge, you will have to pay double points, right?"
She took out her silver waistband and handed it to the old man.
"Take it and row it."
"You don't want to compete!?" The old man couldn't believe it and looked at the other members of the Wuming team.
They were startled at first, and then they all nodded and united with Chu Ran.
Hearing this, the audience was in an uproar.
"They're all here, but they can't even compete?"
"Hey! Nameless Team, are you scared?"
"Aren't you very powerful? You can even defeat Huangfu Hua, but now you have become a coward and don't even dare to die!"
Provocative words continued to float out from the crowd.
Nangong Qing did not expect that Chu Ran would escape before the battle. She smiled coldly: "Are you afraid?"
"Afraid?" Chu Ran looked up at her, "I'm afraid you can't afford our appearance fee."
She can't afford it!?
Nangong Qing laughed angrily: "Isn't it just points? You tell me how many you want before you are willing to leave!"
She wants to destroy this woman in front of the president! Let the president know that she is a waste and not worthy of his special treatment at all!
What Chu Ran was waiting for was her words.
She raised her lips and smiled softly: "Ten thousand, this shouldn't be too much for a gold medal mercenary, right?"
Nangong Qing didn't say anything and threw the token directly to the old man.
The token was put into the groove on the spirit stone. The old man stretched out his hand and the number on the spirit stone changed from three thousand to ten thousand.
As expected of a gold medal mercenary, he is indeed a big player in points. He can spend 10,000 points on his own initiative.