Qingfeng missed this time. Half of his head was bitten off, his limbs were missing, and half of his body was torn into pieces. The gladiators looked at the corpse, their faces full of sadness. Hu Piao sighed softly and covered the corpse with a piece of white cloth. His eyes were a little red and he said in a low voice: "One of our brothers is gone. The remaining people should live well. Ji Wujiu, you will be the next one, so be careful!"
Ye Ming nodded: "Don't worry, boss, I will come back alive." For the first time, he called Hu Piao boss, which meant that he recognized the other party emotionally, not just in terms of position.
When Qingfeng was bitten to death by the monster, the eldest prince said with contempt: "There don't seem to be many people in the prince's gladiatorial camp, right? One of them died, how can he challenge my trump card?"
Jiang Taishang looked a little confused. Just after he said that he wanted to challenge the opponent, one of his own died. He grabbed the armrest and secretly asked his entourage: "Who will play next?"
The attendant said: "Returning to Your Highness, it is Ji Wu Jiu."
"Oh? The boy who carried the dragon and the elephant? Yes, I think he has potential. If he can win the next game beautifully, I will reward him with 10 million Martial God coins." Jiang Taishang said calmly, as if he had 10 million It's just a pile of rocks, not worth much.
It was finally Ye Ming's turn to play. Before entering the arena, everyone around him patted him on the shoulder. This was a blessing among gladiators.
When he entered the arena for the first time, his first feeling was that it was big, and his second feeling was that it was cold. That's right, the ground is polished from the hardest black ice rock, which is several meters thick, naturally revealing the cold air. He looked around and saw that the circular stands were filled with people. Those people had indifference and expectation on their faces, and Taishang Jiang was sitting among them.
When the eldest prince saw Ye Ming appearing on the stage, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he said mockingly: "If I'm not mistaken, this person is still a martial artist. It seems that there is really no one around the prince."
Jiang Taishang said: "Brother is mistaken this time. He is my new recruit and he is quite capable."
"What was released this time was a sixth-level demonic beast, the Ghost Tiger, with a fighting power of the Wuzong level. The prince wouldn't think that a martial artist could defeat the Wuzong, right?" The ridicule on the eldest prince's face became even stronger, "He will definitely not be able to survive it. Ten rounds.”
Jiang Taishang narrowed his eyes: "Brother, since you are so sure, do you dare to take a gamble with me?"
"Oh? Bet?" The eldest prince smiled, "How does the prince want to bet?"
"I bet he can defeat Ghost Tiger." The prince said, "If he can't do it, I will give all the properties on Suzaku Street to my elder brother."
The eldest prince was surprised. Zhuque Street is the most prosperous commercial street in the southern capital, and every inch of land is precious. Prince Jiang Taishang has more than a dozen properties on Suzaku Street, with a total value of at least three to five hundred billion Martial God Coins. He actually gambled away all of them at once
Even as a prince, hundreds of billions of Martial God Coins were a huge amount of wealth. The eldest prince was so shocked that he did not dare to answer the question for a moment.
"What? Brother doesn't believe in his own eyesight? Or is he afraid?" Jiang Taishang stared at him, "Then I won't bet, lest others say I bully brother."
The eldest prince suddenly became angry. The prince's salary was several times higher than that of ordinary princes, so Jiang Taishang was much richer than him. This master was obviously saying that he was poor. How could he endure it? He immediately sneered: "I don't dare? The prince is really good at joking, I bet!"
This is what Jiang Taishang wanted, and he said with a smile: "I heard that the owner of Qunfang House is the eldest brother, so that's great. If the eldest brother loses, give me 50% of the shares in Qunfang House."
The eldest prince was surprised. He did this very secretly. How did the prince know? In addition to being surprised, he was also a little annoyed and said: "Are you planning on Qunfang Tower?"
"Isn't it possible?" Jiang Taishang sneered, "My business on Zhuque Street has an annual profit of more than 40 billion. Isn't it as good as your Qunfang Building?"
The eldest prince frowned and said: "Although Qunfang Tower's annual profits are not 40 billion, it has been developing, and its profits every year almost double the previous year. In another three to five years, its profits will double."
"In the final analysis, brother is still not confident." Jiang Taishang shook his head, "Forget it, if you don't dare to bet, there is no point in me forcing you to bet."
The eldest prince quickly calculated the gains and losses, and secretly ordered his followers: "At any cost, we must not let him win, do you understand?"
Attendant: "Don't worry, Your Highness, we have done this kind of thing countless times, and we guarantee it will be foolproof."
After receiving this guarantee, the eldest prince suddenly gained confidence and said with a smile: "As the eldest brother, how can I be so stingy? Fifty percent success is fifty percent."
Jiang Taishang said: "Okay. In other words, if the eldest brother loses, he will give me 50% of the shares of Qunfang House. And if I lose, I will give all the properties of Zhuque Street to the eldest brother."
"That's right." The eldest prince said.
Jiang Taishang immediately gave the order secretly: "Keep an eye on it, don't let the eldest prince's people do it. If anything happens to Ji Wu Jiu, you and your people don't have to come back!"
The attendant was specifically in charge of the arena, so he quietly retreated after hearing this.
Ye Ming has been standing for a while, but he hasn't seen the monster being released yet. He was very calm and just stood there quietly, motionless. He didn't notice that there was a quiet girl sitting in the first row of the stands. She was the princess of the Suzaku Dynasty, Jiang Xue!
Jiang Xue looked at "Ji Wujiu" curiously. For some reason, she always felt that Ji Wujiu's back looked familiar. Next to her, sat an old woman with dry skin, and several beautiful young palace maids accompanying her.
The old woman glanced at Ye Ming and asked with a smile: "Does the princess recognize this person?"
Jiang Xue shook her head: "I don't recognize him, I just think he looks like a friend of mine."
A palace maid pursed her lips and smiled: "It must be the person who saved the princess in the demon battlefield, right?"
Jiang Xue sighed: "I haven't heard from him for a long time."
The old woman said: "Princess, don't think too much. As the daughter of the royal family, she will marry the right person in the future. Although that boy has saved the princess, but based on his status, he is not worthy of the princess at all."
Jiang Xue's eyes dimmed for a while, and Ye Ming's appearance appeared in his mind again.
"If we can meet again, I will definitely treat him better. I will never call him a pariah again, and I will never yell around at her." She said to herself secretly.
Behind the curtain, a person who breeds monster beasts threw a piece of meat into the ghost tiger's cage. Ghost Tiger hadn't eaten for a long time, so he swallowed the meat in one bite. A glimmer of light flashed in the man's eyes, and they all retreated. Not long after he left, Jiang Taishang's people came and inspected it carefully, but found nothing.
He was waiting for further inspection when the curtain slowly rose and he could only step back. At this time, the cage opened automatically and the ghost tiger inside slowly walked out. This ghost tiger is five meters long, with dark lines all over its body, and two ghost fires dancing in its eyes. If you look carefully, you can find that there are countless innocent souls screaming silently in the will-o'-the-wisp.