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69 Deathmatch 1

Zhang Wanyu's voice was loud. She had obviously struggled for a long time, and the area where her right wrist was tied had been bruised and bloody.

The group of people around him not only showed no sympathy, but also surrounded him very excitedly.

"How much?"

"How much is it?"

They watched its struggle with interest, and some even started bidding.

"Hey, friends, don't worry, I just caught these two little beasts, they are a little bit disobedient, I will teach them a lesson first."

The ghost hunter who arrested Zhang Wanyu was a very young man, in his twenties, with two unforgettable scars on his face.

When his white ceremonial clothes were floating around, he saw the three characters "Baiyuemen" engraved on the inside.

Zhang Wanyu didn't show too much fear on her face, but she was trying her best to break away and escape. She reluctantly tore the chain around her neck with all her strength.

The young man was not angry but happy. He showed a ferocious smile on his face, kicked Zhang Wanyu's thin back, and at the same time pulled the iron chain back hard. The huge impact made Zhang Wanyu's face turn pale.

She felt as if she had swallowed several kilograms of sand in her throat, and she screamed hoarsely and whimpered. She took a deep breath, which caused severe pain in her lungs as if they were being pricked by countless needles.

"Cough, cough"

Zhang Wanyu coughed loudly, and a wisp of bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Keep struggling? Come on!"

The young man's eyes widened. She seemed to have fulfilled his wish, which made him very satisfied.

"good!"

"Cut off her hand and buy one for me to play with. I'll pay you twenty points."

"I'll give you twenty-two!"

Suddenly the bustling crowd began to quote, Zhang Wanyu grabbed the shackles that bound her, and big tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Everyone, please don't rush to bid. This guy here is quite tough-talking. I didn't want to stun him. This guy was mean-mouthed and insisted on irritating me, so I broke both of his arms."

The young man glanced at Wang Hu, who was unconscious next to him, and said coldly.

"I'm going to sell this kid first. Which one of you will bid for him? I think he has fine skin and tender flesh. Even if you get tired of playing with it, you can eat it directly," the young man said while looking at the crowd around him.

No one spoke next. They didn't seem interested. Instead, the focus was on Zhang Wanyu.

They were impatient to inquire about Zhang Wanyu's price, and vied with each other to bid for her.

call!

Suddenly, a silver arc rushed through the crowd and headed straight for the young man.

"who!?"

The young man reacted very quickly. When he rushed towards him with all his strength, he was already ready to drop the chain and take a few steps back.

"Crack!"

A pale arm grabbed the chain that was loosened, and a man wearing a gray robe appeared in everyone's eyes.

"You kid..." The young man looked at the strange gray-robed man. He felt a very terrifying aura from his body and said with a gloomy expression.

"You want to have a fight with me?"

"ember!?"

Zhang Wanyu was already desperate. She knew that if she was caught in this place, she would probably not survive the night. She couldn't help but think of Yi Yan in her heart. She hoped that Yi Yan would come to save her, and at the same time, she also prayed in her heart not to meet Yi Yan.

It is okay to have a conflict in this place, but you cannot take action. Once you do, you will be arrested by law enforcement, and he will definitely be killed here.

"Who on earth beat Wang Hu like this?"

Yan Yan's face was indifferent. He ignored the young man and held the iron chain that tied Zhang Wanyu with both hands. With a "bang!", the iron chain was forcibly broken in half.

"Hey, these two beasts are my prey. Who do you think you are? You stole my things without even saying anything?"

The young man stepped forward to take back Zhang Wanyu. He slapped Yu Jin on the shoulder hard, trying to break off his shoulder blade, but the moment he made contact, it felt like being slapped on a hard rock. Not only was it extremely cold, but it was also extremely solid.

This is no human body, it's completely like a mummy. The muscles all over the body are almost stiff. How can it still walk on this street?

There was some fear in his eyes, and he subconsciously thought of those moody ghost masters, but at the same time he could feel that this young man's aura was far less strong than that of the ghost masters.

So the young man took two steps back and looked at the young man carefully again, feeling confused in his heart.

"I know." Since the beginning, Yi Yan has been suppressing the anger in his heart. Originally, he planned to rush forward and kill this young man in the most cruel way.

It must be tortured for a long time in the most painful and cruel way.

But the old man of Fu shop behind him saw something was wrong with Yu Yan and told him that he couldn't take action in this place, so Yu Yan suppressed his anger and rescued him. He looked at the young man and rubbed the shoulder that was slapped by the young man.

Said coldly

"You don't have to worry about whose beasts they are, you were the one who made the move just now, right?"

After saying that, Ember walked towards the young man.

"Hey" the young man was not angry but happy. He had always been arrogant and looked at the ember walking in front of him and said every word.

"It seems that these two beasts are yours. Not only will I kill them in front of you, but I will also kill you slowly!"

After a period of observation, he found that Yan Yan's strength was not as good as his, and anger arose in his heart.

Kong Shun's strength is at the fourth level, but this guy's strength is only at the third level at most.

If a guy like this were to go on a mission, he would kill as many as he wanted. How could he be so arrogant in his turn?

"Click"

"Click"

"Click"

At the same time, three footsteps were heard in the center of the crowd.

Among them were two middle-aged men wearing official hats and gray official uniforms, and Zhang Yuetian, who had just arrived at the scene.

"Wang Yun? Ember?"

Zhang Yuetian opened his eyes wide, looked at the two people at war with each other, and said with slight surprise.

"You two, if there is any conflict, please go to the Death Arena to resolve it. This is not a place for you two losers to mess around. I don't want to dirty my hands."

One of the middle-aged men looked at the two of them calmly, as if they were two insects, and spoke silently.

The young man named Wang Yun did not refute his words, but instead smiled and bowed in salute.

Yi Yan frowned and looked at the two people, and at the same time, he roughly guessed the power level of the two people.

The red mist on them is much richer than that of Bai Ling.

Kong Shun's power is above six levels, or seven levels.

Although he was called a waste by these two people, there was no need for him to be angry because he couldn't do anything to these two people.

"Brother Yu Jin, Wang Yun has been like this in the past. Let me help you out on his behalf. You don't have to worry about it too much. I will treat Zhang Wanyu and Wang Hu's injuries. Let's go back today."

Zhang Yuetian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, fearing that the two of them would start fighting.

"Brother Zhang, can this place's death battle arena resolve the conflict between the two of you?"

Yu Yan looked calm and said to Zhang Yuetian with a smile.

"The Death Arena is used to deal with things like this. If you defeat this kid in the Death Arena, no matter what you do to him on the field, the two law enforcers will not care about it." Some people in the crowd watched.

The ghost hunter said eagerly, fearing that Yi Yan would choose to leave this place because of Zhang Yuetian's words.

As a result, he lost another passionate fight to the death today. You can watch it.

"Haha, go all, go all. If I don't kill you, you beast, today, my surname will not be Wang."

Wang Yun was the first to speak, his face turned red because Zhang Yuetian was extremely angry for speaking to Yu Yan.

He is a third-level Kong Shun, but he has no place in the Baiyue Sect. Why should such a person be worthy of his attention?

"Can"

Yi Yan carried Wang Hu in one hand and hugged Zhang Wanyu at the same time, and agreed to Wang Yun's invitation.

The two law enforcers narrowed their eyes slightly, and they were vaguely looking forward to the battle between the two. They were silent for a moment, then clapped their hands to signal that the surroundings were quiet, and then looked at the two and said

"Are you sure that the conflict between the two of you is irreconcilable and you have to go to the Death Arena to resolve it?"

"That's right"

Yu Yan and Wang Yun said at the same time.

He looked at Wang Yun, his calm eyes unable to conceal his burning anger.

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