Jiang Junxian took the card with his fingers in the shape of a flower, and shook his head with a smile.
"Since Brother Fusu insists on giving, then Jiang is disrespectful."
The two thoughts swept out, and there was a fluctuation on the black card, and the 200,000 immortal yuan was drawn to Jiang Junxian's card.
Outside the gladiatorial arena, after a short silence, countless people picked up a large amount of Shen Yuan and smashed it at Yang Rui to vent their anger.
In the private room, the woman in white shirt stared at Yang Rui with great appreciation, and the maid in the back was so shocked that her eyes widened for a while before she reacted.
"Father-in-law, really won" After the shock, there was a deep surprise.
"Hurry up, solve it and start the next game" Everyone was impatient, waiting for Yang Rui to solve the rest of the others.
Yang Rui turned around, his gaze swept over the faces of the rest of the people one by one, and as far as his eyes could see, everyone couldn't help but shudder and swallow saliva.
"Congratulations" The old man with the broken arm smiled indifferently, at his age, he has long been downset about life and death.
The mute old man protected the little girl behind him, obviously he still wanted to resist, although Yang Rui had been helping them, although he was grateful, he didn't want to sit and wait for death, he wasn't afraid of death, but he wanted to keep Yang Kexin.
Yang Rui's gaze fell on Yang Kexin's body, and the latter's small body trembled slightly.
Yang Rui barely squeezed out a smile, and then said lightly: "Girl, are you afraid of death?"
he asked softly.
The little girl was stunned and shook her head, "Don't be afraid." ” "Well done."
Yang Rui praised, and in the next moment, he raised his head and looked at the private room above under everyone's shocked gaze.
"This guy, what are you going to do?"
In the midst of everyone's doubts, Yang Rui raised his hand and said loudly: "Can you implore City Lord Yang to spare these slaves?"
A soft moan rang out.
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden boil outside the gladiatorial arena.
Countless voices of contempt and ridicule rang out outside the arena.
"You slave, you really think of yourself as a character, thinking that if you can win a gladiatorial fight, you will have the capital to negotiate with your master" "Wake up, hurry up, kill them, let's start the next one" Su Yue was speechless and didn't want to speak, Yang Rui's actions were completely out of the category of normal people, "This guy is really a savior who has dreamed too much, and he can't extricate himself from it."
For everyone's words, Yang Rui didn't care.
He didn't panic, he was still calm: "Hehe, you guys are here to watch the play just to have fun, to watch me kill a group of despicable slaves, what's the point?"
"It's better to let them go, stay here and fight again," he said aloud to all sides.
"Don't be delusional, I don't have this precedent in Yangmen, there is only one rule in the gladiatorial arena, and only one person can live."
"Either they die, or you all die," a young man replied coldly.
"I'll give you three breaths," a young man stood up from his seat.
When the words fell, Yang Rui's face suddenly sank.
"Little brother, let's do it, don't rub it off, if you can live one by one, don't bury yourself because of us."
The old man with the broken arm persuaded.
At this moment, these slaves have also stepped forward, since they became slaves, no one has thought about them like this, Yang Rui's words just now are enough to make them let go of life and death.
"Come on, don't hesitate any longer" Listening to their words, Yang Rui couldn't bear it, and he really couldn't do it.
"City Lord Yang, can you let them go, it's just some lowly slaves, there is no point in killing them, but letting them go can show the benevolence of the Yang family, and they should be praised by future generations" He shouted at the private room.
However, there was no response from the private room.
"Hehe, this kid is kind of interesting."
One laughed.
"However, the rules of my Yangmen gladiatorial arena cannot be broken."
The old man said indifferently.
"Noise, it's not appropriate to talk about labor and management, you're looking for death" Yang Wuhao, the second son of the Yang family, said coldly, with a strong and domineering expression in his words and deeds, and a terrifying aura approached Yang Rui below.
The strength of refining the six grades of Qi is extraordinary.
With cold eyes in his eyes, Yang Rui clenched his fists, and thoughts kept flashing in his mind.
"Divine Guard, Shoot the Arrows" The cheers sounded, and at the top of the gladiatorial arena, the Divine Guards were holding bows and arrows, full of strings, breath surging, and Yang Rui's pupils shrank sharply: "City Lord Yang, you are also the lord of a city, the bloodline of the Yang Sect, why are you so cruel" Yang Rui shouted violently.
"Hehe, the bloodline of the labor-capital Yang Sect, it's not your turn to be a slave" "Put it on me" The words fell, and in an instant, the "whoosh" bow and arrow shot down with a stream of air, densely blocking the entire gladiatorial arena, and there was hardly any place to dodge.
"Dodge" Yang Rui shouted, his figure flashed, and in a thought, the holy light filled the sky, three Tai Chi gossip hung Zhou Tian, and countless golden light talismans swept away, supporting a barrier above his head.
He stood beside Yang Kexin and the others, and the sharp arrow broke through the air and fell on the bodies of the other slaves, screaming and wailing continuously, and one by one the slaves died tragically in a pool of blood.
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Yang Rui's pupils contracted suddenly, and his fists couldn't help clenching.
"Born as a human being, he doesn't know the way of goodness, and he bears the surname Yang, but he does something that disgraces the surname Yang" "Big husband, when you have the heart to calm down the troubled times, what kind of ability is it to deal with a group of powerless people" Yang Rui shouted angrily, he didn't know why he said such a thing, there were corpses under his feet, dense sharp arrows densely penetrated their bodies, and blood flowed like a river.
In the blink of an eye, only the four of them remained.
"This guy even hides his strength" Everyone looked at the three Tai Chi gossip and was shocked.
"A slave can also be regarded as a human being" Yang Wuhao sneered.
"Dare to ask what a slave is," Yang Rui asked coldly.
"The weak are slaves" "Huh."
Yang Rui smiled, laughing so unnaturally and so coldly.
"The Weak Are Slaves" "Then you mean, if I'm better than you, can I call you a slave too" Chi Guoguo's provocation was not concealed in the slightest.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was immediately confused, and there was only the word "arrogant" in their hearts to describe it.
Crazy, really crazy "It's kind of interesting."
The corners of Jiang Junxian's mouth pursed into a meaningful smile.
"You are really looking for death" Yang Wuhao's expression was gloomy, and the temperature of the surrounding space suddenly dropped sharply, and the aura of Sen Ran swept at this moment.
He stepped out in one step, stepped on the void, and looked down at Yang Rui below.
"Second brother, don't mess around," Yang Wutao frowned.
"Big brother, you don't care about this, today, I want to let these slaves understand that the master is never something they can offend," he said angrily.
"This kid is purely looking for death, and he dares to provoke Yang Wuhao, a god" "It's okay, let Haozi kill them, so that these slaves won't be unconscious in the future," Yang Wenhui said with her eyes on the side.
Yang Wuhao stepped into the air, and his domineering and terrifying aura made many people tremble
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