"Ladies and gentlemen, today is my 8000 birthday. I hereby promise that I will give you a satisfactory answer to this matter. But today, please take a rest and calm down. I don't want to be spared my 8000's interest. Do you understand?"

Finally, the eighth master had to use strong suppression, staring at all the people present with cold eyes.

The strength of the eight masters is obvious to all. The result of their resistance is death.

Although whispered, but did not dare to resist.

"Don't let my younger martial brother die like this. I don't agree. You must give me an explanation... Ah..."

The girl was unwilling to come forward to retort. As a result, she was killed directly by a sword.

Eight Ye's eyes were domineering. Looking at the crowd, he said coldly:

"Anyone else? As I said, after today, I will give you a satisfactory answer. If it's really done by the people of my 8000 master's house, we will take the responsibility. "

So overbearing, many people are not reconciled, but there is no way.

This is Mr. 8000's house. Not everyone can make trouble.

In the whole Luoyang City, anyone who dares to fight against the eight thousand master died. That's a living example of them.

Eight ye see everyone although have resentment, but also dare not resist, loudly announced, "birthday begins, the original plan."

"Send a present!"

Start sending gifts.

A man went up and held an iron box in his hands. He was supposed to have a blessing on his face. At the moment, he was really bitter gourd faced. He put the gift on the table with his hands and looked at Mr. 8000. He said coldly:

"Ziwumen wish you a happy birthday."

After that, he turned around and walked down.

It's a little awkward all of a sudden.

What about the message?

A look of reluctance.

The second one went up and took a wooden box. It looked very delicate and should have been carefully prepared. When the wooden box was put up, he looked at master 8000 and said reluctantly:

"I wish you a happy birthday."

Another bitter gourd face.

Third, this is still the case!

At this stage, the atmosphere became very awkward, but it was also something that people couldn't help.

Xu Zhendong also went up with the box and put it in it. It was also a bitter gourd face. He said, "I wish you a happy birthday."

Back on the seat, Kong looked at him in surprise and said, "how do you prepare your birthday present? I don't know."

"It's empty, it's from Linshi. Anyway, they won't open it now!" Xu Zhendong said casually.

"Cut!" Kong Yingshui cast a look of disdain.

It's the end of sending gifts and the end of cheering.

Fight slave!

Everyone knows that Mr. 8000 bought a lot of slaves to fight with each other and gamble. There is a slave fighting field here, which is also the most anticipated part.

The fight against slaves has not yet started, and everyone is betting one after another.

And the eight thousand master is the manor.

Looking at the name of dounu, Xu Zhendong was excited to see the name of dolev.

"Look Xu Zhendong only shows Kong Qianshui.

She was also a little excited. She took out a hundred thousand stone and pressed it directly on doyler.

Xu Zhendong also took out a hundred thousand stone and pressed it down.

"You two, this Dorff is new here. Do you understand? If you have money, you can't press new people at will. It's not too late to watch him press any more. "

Next to a friend said, kindly remind.

At this stage, people's interest rose slightly.

"If he compares the first match, the odds will not be so high. I'm optimistic about the new player." Xu Zhendong a hook, said.

"Ha ha ha, you two black sheep, I will watch you lose."

Xu Zhendong looked at the rules of the first game, it was a new melee, leaving only three.

The slave fighting field is below, and when people watch it, they can see the situation directly.

"The wager is over, the slave fight begins!"

People's arrogance is very high, full of expectations, full of enthusiasm for the fight slave.

When the gate opened, hundreds of monks and some strong men came out. They had all kinds of accomplishments and weapons to choose from.

"There, there's Dolph!"

Francis Kennedy pointed to the chaotic crowd below, a little excited.

Xu Zhendong and others took the opportunity to see that they really saw dolev, but he was a young man with black hair, a big figure, a very confident breath and cold eyes.

"It's really Dolph." Kong is a little excited.

As soon as these hundreds of people came out, the scuffle had already begun.

Doylev also entered the fight, holding a sword in one hand, but more to avoid.

This kind of scuffle is not only about strength, but also about strategy.

The bottom has been filled with blood, blood, every minute someone will die, blood dripping, viscera were torn.

The people here are more cruel than those in the martial arts world. At least there won't be such a slave fighting field there.

The focus of Xu Zhendong's four people is always dolev. He is also very tenacious. Maybe he used the right strategy. Now there are only a dozen left. He is among them, and the injury is the lightest.

"Kill

The fight below is still going on. When they see that dolev is about to be attacked, they will be very nervous and see clearly.

A fight, very fierce, the ground has appeared everywhere bodies, bloody smell is very strong.

long time!

There are three people left, and dolev is among them.

Xu Zhendong and Kong Qianshui won a lot of spirit stones, and many people on the side were stunned.

After all, there are only three people left in the hundreds, and the odds are generally high in this kind of new people's scuffle. These two people win the sight stone all at once.

Envy others.

The three who survived can go back to their resting place.

"Roar!"

"Ouch!"

Soon, there are dozens of fierce animals, grinning, drooling, as if very hungry, rushed over, crazy devouring the body on the ground.

"This..." Xu Zhendong was shocked to see this scene.

Is it so cruel?

Is that how they deal with bodies?

Hey, beast!

Kong also felt a little sick.

However, it has to be said that people in Xianyu are really cruel. Looking at other people, they seem to be used to it. They are not surprised at all, but more excited by watching the battle.

"It's crazy. This is the real cruelty. " Kong Qianshui buries his head in Xu Zhendong's arms and dares not see more.

How to say, those are all human beings, so why are they so cruel.

And the two foreigners were not so surprised.

"Oh, this kind of thing is very normal in Xianyu. You have to get used to it. If you don't want to die, you have to find a way. Or, I saw Amos Michener's body eaten by fierce beasts."

Francis Kennedy said with a little indifference, as if he had been used to it.

"Well, I'll get used to it." Xu Zhendong looked at the following, said: "next is mixed doubles, let's continue to see it."

Mixed doubles, two pairs against two, only one side of two people died before winning, this kind of mixed doubles has eight games.