The middle-aged man said weakly, but he said in his heart that no one should challenge the ugly slave, but a strong man who can cut the ugly slave and pull back the game for himself.

"War 10, I'll take it."

At the moment, an indifferent voice flickered from the void. In the blink of an eye, it landed on the arena to save Pangbo's little sister Sun Yi.

"You are a mole ant from the five heavy heaven of Shentai. What's the excitement here? Get out, get out." When the middle-aged man raised his eyelids and found out Sun Yi's accomplishments, he became angry. A Shentai wuchongtian, you are not afraid of death. I don't want to waste yuan stone.

"Are there any rules in the gambling arena that don't allow me to gamble on the fifth heaven of Shentai? If so, I'll step down immediately. "

Sun Yi looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.

"This..." the middle-aged man was dumb. No one really has rules. If he doesn't let him die, it will become a joke in the casino. His face was green and said, "since you want to die, I will help you. If you die, I will feed your body to the dog."

Joke, a wuchongtian warrior in Shentai wants to challenge ugly slaves. It's crazy.

"I won't bother you to worry about this, but I have one condition if I win." Sun Yi said that the light expression made the middle-aged man a little confused.

"Come on, you'll only live for a few minutes anyway."

"If I win, the woman belongs to me, I don't want anything else." Sun Yat Sen pointed to Pangbo's little sister and said in a sharp tone.

The middle-aged man was stunned and looked at the woman. He dared to feel that the man was for women and had no good way: "as long as you can win, don't say one woman, I can give you ten."

"No need for ten. I'll take that one." Sun Yi smiled.

The middle-aged man looked at Sun Yi and asked, "your name."

"Sun Yi." Sun Yi said, and the ugly slave's body trembled fiercely.

"OK, I wrote it down." The middle-aged man murmured.

"In the tenth war, Sun Yi from Shentai Wuzhong heaven will bet on Zhan Chou Nu, everyone."

With the middle-aged man's announcement, the whole stand was silent for a while, and then boiling up.

"What, a Shentai wuchongtian also dares to fight ugly slaves. Is it really idle life not long enough? I bet all the thousand yuan stone on ugly slaves. I made a profit!"

"Ha ha, I heard the biggest joke. It turned out that the boy had only Shentai wuchongtian. I thought he was so powerful. I also bet on ugly slaves."

"It's just death. The ugly slave will win."

The people in the stands were like hearing the biggest joke. Even the noble childe was stunned. Only Pang Bo tightly squeezed his fist and kept his eyes on the arena. He said secretly, younger sister, brother sun, if you make a move, you will be saved. Brother won't watch you suffer.

"Well, the time for a column of incense has passed. The bet is over. Don't die yet." The middle-aged man scolded angrily. He was looking for death. The gambling arena lost a lot of yuan and stone.

Sun Yi just smiled and ignored the middle-aged man. He stepped into the center of the arena like the wind.

"I want to see how that boy wants to die." The group of fighters in the stands shouted.

When the ugly slave saw Sun Yi's appearance, the whole man trembled again, and then returned to normal. He said faintly, "you're not my opponent. I won't kill you, a warrior like an ant. Get out by yourself."

When the middle-aged man heard the words of the ugly slave, he secretly wondered if the Li family had deliberately sent him to pit his Yuan Stone, and immediately greeted the 18 generations of the Li family.

"You are so confident that I must win this war." Sun Yi's tone was also very calm.

"I said you're not my opponent. Stop pestering. I don't want to kill you. I really don't want to kill you." The ugly slave suddenly trembled fiercely, and his tone was excited. Looking at Sun Yi, his men didn't go.

"Ugly slave, what are you doing? Kill him."

"Kill him, what nonsense!"

Those martial artists looked impatient and wondered why the bloody ugly slave didn't take action and drank one after another.

The ugly slave still didn't start, so Sun Yi also had some doubts. What happened to the ugly slave, and then a voice came out in his ear: "I admit defeat, you won this war."

"What! The ugly slave even conceded defeat. " The middle-aged man felt that his brain could not think. The words of the ugly slave subverted his world outlook. The ugly slave who killed without blinking did not kill him, but admitted defeat. What's the secret.

However, the middle-aged man is not stupid enough to tangle with these. He only knows that the ugly slave has conceded defeat. He has won this gambling fight, and he owns all the yuan stones pressed by the strong ones.

He quickly flashed to Sun Yi's side and shouted, "ugly slave conceded defeat. Sun Yat Sen won this war."

The middle-aged man showed great joy. Just because of this gambling fight, he had previously exported so many stones. This time, he took them all back and made a little money. The more he looked at Sun Yi, the more he felt comfortable.

"Well, I didn't read you wrong." The middle-aged man praised Sun Yi and made Sun Yi feel sick. He said earlier that I was looking for death, but he still said with a smile: "then should my request be promised?"

"Yes, I'll give you ten more such women, as many as you want." The middle-aged man was in high spirits. He quickly sucked the woman into his hand and handed it to sun Yat-sen“ Just a woman. Here you are. I'll give you these four people, ha ha. "

The woman's eyes are still so godless, as if she doesn't care who she falls into. Anyway, they are slaves.

"Little sister!" Pang Bo saw that Sun Yi had rescued his little sister and could no longer suppress himself. He moved to Sun Yi's side and held the woman in front of his chest.

When the woman saw Pang Bo plundering, her godless eyes suddenly glowed. The sudden familiar figure made her wonder if it was her own illusion.

"Brother, how could it be you." The woman cried, tears wet Pang Bo's chest, as if to pour out all the grievances suffered during this period of time: "I thought I would never see you again. I'm so afraid. Those people are so terrible."

"Little sister, don't be afraid. With brother and brother sun, it will be all right." Pangbo comforted his little sister.

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He dared to feel that he came to look for relatives, but he didn't care: "this is the slave seal that controls the woman. Now I'll give it to you."

Then he put the five nuyu in Sun Yi's palm, but Sun Yi didn't refuse. Although the strength of the other four people was not strong, it didn't hinder them to put them in the jade heaven hall. The old Dapeng of the province spent all day in the jade heaven hall.

"Well, Pang Bo, things are detailed. Wait until you get back to the inn. Your little sister is also tired." Sun Yi smiled and gave Pang Bo his little sister's nuyu, which made him look grateful.

In the stands, those martial artists were boiling, red faced and,. Pointing at the ugly slave's nose.

"Ugly slave, labor and capital must kill you, causing labor and capital to lose so many stones."

"Yes, kill him together, and the boy, the same."

The strong men on the stand looked angry and wanted to come directly to the stand and kill Sun Yi and the ugly slave.