Yan Qiyue was more refreshing, and said to the registered person very hilariously: "I am an accessory of the Queen of my house."
The person who registered was stunned. He had never seen him so happy when he was a slave. He was probably sick!
The last four people were all registered under Shao Qing’s name. From here, you can see how low the status of slaves is. In the register, slaves do not exist as human beings, but are the possession of supernatural beings. It has the same status as livestock and food.
After getting the pass, Shao Qing was a little bit happy: "I can go to the competition."
Ito Kukuki nodded, and a group of people passed by directly. In the center of the square, there was registration. Only after registration can they participate in the competition.
When registering, at least one slave must be used as a mortgage and handed over to the organizer. When registering, Shao Qing hadn't spoken yet, and Ito Kuniko went out very consciously.
She knew that Feng Lan was Shao Qing’s little friend, and Erdai and Yan Qiyue were Shao Qing’s lovers. Shao Qing would never mortgage the three of them. So instead of waiting to be mortgaged, she might as well take the initiative. Go out and get a good impression on Shao Shao.
Shao Qing patted her on the shoulder and said seriously: "Don't worry, I won't lose."
Then she asked the person in charge of registration: "Are there any rules?"
Register the humanity: "There are no rules. As long as you take a fancy to other people’s slaves, you can challenge them. Have you seen the slaves standing next to them? The sign hanging on their necks represents their masters. , You can challenge which abilities to challenge which slave you are fond of."
"Can I only challenge one at a time?" Shao Qing continued to ask.
The man glanced at Shao Qing curiously, and then said: "This is no limit. As long as you like it, it's okay to challenge all the superpowers present."
"That's good." Shao Qing's smile was very gentle, but the person in charge of registration couldn't help but shiver. He gathered his coat and muttered: "Is it too thin? It's not cold today. what... "
Shao Qing glanced around, and immediately pointed to one of the teenagers who had the most injuries, and said, "I want to challenge his master."
A man sitting and resting not far away stood up. He was very strong and his face was full of flesh. When he stood up, he took off his coat, revealing his muscles and dense chest hair.
He looked at Shao Qing's expression a bit hideously: "Why is it a chick? I'm a little embarrassed to start..." He said, but he moved his wrists and smiled sullenly.
Shao Qing stepped forward and said impatiently: "Can we start now?"
"Of course..." Before the words fell, the man had activated his power and rushed over directly. He was a power-type superpower, and he didn't put Shao Qing's small body in his eyes at all.
However, he just rushed over and hit Shao Qing with a fist. Before he had time to laugh, his fist was held by one of Shao Qing's fingers. Shao Qing's eyes were disgusting, and she deliberately said proudly: "What's the hurry, I'll put on a glove first, or it will get my hands dirty."
Then she took the transparent gloves out slowly and began to put on her own hands. She was so mad, that manly, no matter how she was wearing the gloves, she was hammered down again with a fist.
Shao Qing disappeared suddenly, appeared behind him, and then continued to wear another glove slowly.