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Under the support of the many gamblers, Shi En and the others knocked on the Underground Fighting Ground door. The moment the door opened, a few Fighting Ground employees led Shi En to his resting room on the first floor. After that, the rest of them went to look for seats, and those who had not placed their bets on him immediately ran over to place their bets. , who carried the title of Wang Dachui, was especially excited. He had reason to believe that tonight would be a major turning point in his life.

Every floor of the Fighting Ground had been set up with a unique stage for the grand gambling event. The banners of the eight 'External Devil s' were waving in the wind above the Fighting Ground. Standing on top of it, it gave off a feeling of superiority. Standing on both sides were two rows of awe-inspiring men in suits and sunglasses, each of them holding onto a spear in their hands, and as the main characters of the night, they had yet to ascend to the Vip Desk.

Shi En stood on the first floor and raised his head to look at the Vip Desk. That was the place where the Martial Mania Lin was killed by the 'External Devil' back then.

Below Vip Desk were the spectator stands, which were encircled by a circle, this type of design allowed the audience present to fully observe and observe the battles between the participants in the arena. On both sides of the wall, two large tents had been temporarily set up. The seats in the tents were reserved for Great Ming Dynasty officials, Jia Shang who were invited by Underground Fighting Ground tonight, as well as some Underground Fighting Ground allies and the prominent sects in the martial arts world. To the south was a large area reserved for ordinary gamblers, and as low status as they were, they could only stand and watch.

The moment Wang Dachui and the others stepped into the venue, it was already bustling with noise and bustling with people. All sorts of gamblers crowded every floor of the Underground Fighting Ground. When they saw the main character of tonight, Wang Dachui, appear on stage, they all greeted him, greeted him, discussed with him and laughed non-stop …

At this moment, the two sides of the pavilion on the first floor were already filled with people. Shi En raised his head and saw an old man whose hair had turned white and his nose had caved in. Shu Xiaoxiao moved closer to Shi En's ear and explained: "The old man sitting on top of that is famous for his divine fist. He was once unrivalled in the martial arts world.

Shi En nodded his head, he could not help but ask himself, if his normal palm were to meet the old man's Divine Punch, how much of his Qi should he use? Thinking this way, he turned his head to the west, only to see a very rich uncle with a big belly sitting inside the tent. Moreover, the uncle was accompanied by a handsome, upright, and extraordinary young man of about 27 or 28 years old. He was dressed in a long, blue robe, and his clothes were smooth and exquisite, attracting the adoring gazes of many female employees of Fighting Ground. However, Shi En sensed that in the audience, there were occasionally people berating him, and there were also people cursing him.

Zhu Xiaochang, who was following behind Shi En, was also observing the young man in the shed. At this time, his left hand was holding a sword, and the sword sheath and hilt were a dark blue, extremely beautiful and eye-catching; However, Zhu Xiaochang actually looked at him in a good light, and immediately turned her head in an apologetic manner, as though she had seen something disgusting. Her gaze was very familiar, it was the same way every time she looked at Shi En.

Shang Qian noticed the abnormality of Zhu Xiaochang and asked with concern, "What happened? You don't look too good, is there something wrong with your face? "

Hearing Shang Qian's greetings, Zhu Xiaochang's face flushed red, he shook his head and said: "I'm fine, Xiao Shangzi."

There were still many hawkers in the crowd shouting and peddling all kinds of snacks, Shang Qian was afraid that he would be bored, so he went to the hawker to buy some for Zhu Xiaochang.

At the lowest level of the Underground Fighting Ground, a sinister youth knelt in front of a middle-aged man dressed in luxurious clothing and said respectfully: "This subordinate has accomplished his mission and has invited Wang Dachui here."

The middle-aged uncle nodded and waved him down, but the youth did not get up. He then said: "This subordinate humbly requests that Your Highness allow this subordinate to have a life and death battle with Wang Dachui."

The middle-aged man turned the thumb ring, and asked without any emotion in his voice, "Reason."

At that time, he would definitely have a very high reputation amongst the gamblers. As long as there is an unnamed person under him who can participate in the challenge competition, and then kill him in one go, when the time comes, even if managed to earn money, this subordinate will be able to take Wang Dachui's role as the money lender. This is a win-win situation. "

The steward who was standing beside the middle-aged man was furious. Usually, Wang Dachui had a good relationship with him, but he knew that the chances of him winning the 1v1 to 10 bet was close to zero. He immediately reprimanded the youth evilly: "Sha Danyuan, you must be bold, this bet is related to the grand scheme of the Prince, it can't be missed by a nobody like you."

The middle-aged uncle raised his hand to stop the manager, and he said to Sha Danyuan: "As you say, however, if you lose to Wang Dachui, then I will beat you into the Boundless Hell."

Tonight, he had personally severed the tendons in Wang Dachui's hands and feet, but at the last moment, he was disturbed by the person on the stage. The person he hated the most, was already another person! He cupped his fists and promised the middle-aged uncle, "Your subordinate will not disappoint Your Highness. After announcing his departure, he left the area.

Steward wanted to say something, but he heard the middle-aged uncle say: "Is everything done?"

The Steward nodded his head, and said: "Yes, Your Highness has ordered me to do so, this subordinate will not dare to neglect it."

After snorting, the middle-aged uncle got up and left the secret room, walking toward the Vip Desk.

At this time, Sha Danyuan walked towards the opposite direction of the stage. He came to another secret room, where a 'External Devil Human' with a finger sized red sun on his forehead was sitting in the middle of the room, contentedly drinking wine. When he saw Sha Danyuan coming over, he politely asked him to sit.

He poured a cup of wine for Sha Danyuan and asked: "Sir, did the plan go smoothly? This Wang Dachui is... " With that, he raised his hand and made a "kacha" gesture with his neck.

Sha Danyuan shook his head and said: "I broke the tendons in his limbs, and at the most critical moment, he was saved."

When the 'External Devil Human' opposite of him heard that Wang Dachui was not killed, he was displeased. However, after hearing that his tendons had been broken, he knew that it was impossible for him to participate in this gamble.

"So you're saying, our plan is a success, I will arrange for some people to impersonate Wang Dachui …"

Before he could finish, he was stopped by Sha Danyuan: "There's a change in plan, someone is already impersonating Wang Dachui on the stage."

"Nani?" Mr. Sha Danyuan, what's going on? I need your explanation. " External Devil Human's face did not look good. His plan had actually been ruined by someone. He then thought, could it be that his plan had been discovered by the king?

Sha Danyuan took the wine bottle and covered his mouth, then said disdainfully: "Why are you panicking, that person should not be your person, otherwise he would have taken me down long ago. I have already asked the Duke to allow me to participate in the competition, if the person who is pretending to be Wang Dachui is lucky enough to win against your participants, then let me personally kill him."

Hearing that, External Devil Human rolled his eyes and said: "Just in case, I will order my subordinates to go down and proceed with plan B." After he finished speaking, 'External Devil Human' left the secret room, leaving Sha Danyuan alone to drink the wine, muttering to himself, "Heh, little one."

After a long while, the middle-aged uncle, along with a few 'External Devil Human' and many other men wearing suits and sunglasses all walked up the Vip Desk together.

"Greetings, Your Highness, how are the 'External Devil s'?"

"Prince, how have you been? I've come to cheer you on …"

"The master of the External Devil is still in high spirits …"

Shi En and the rest stared at the Prince and the External Devil Group on stage! If their sharp gazes could turn into sharp arrows, they would have already been killed on the spot! Although the audience was in an uproar, if one was near Shi En, they would still be able to hear the clenching sounds of his fists.

Shang Qian was the first to notice Shi En's abnormality, and seeing that his face had become sinister, he understood Shi En's feelings. These past few days, whenever he went out the door, he had seen many corpses being carried away for burning, and all of this was because of the existence of the Underground Fighting Ground.

When Shu Xiaoxiao saw the familiar faces of the Outer Demons, she felt a surge of resentment, and a bloody scene flashed through her mind. This was a secret that had been hidden in her heart for ten years, and she would never forget it in her life. When she fished up a body that had long since been ruined beyond recognition, she took out a small booklet from the bosom of that familiar yet foreign corpse. On the booklet, there was a small line of words: "Enmity at Shu Residence".

Just then, Shi En, who was standing beside her, sensed that Shu Xiaoxiao had suddenly unleashed such a heavy killing intent, and was immediately shocked. He immediately grabbed her hand and protected her behind his back, and said in a low voice: "Don't alert him, we've caused a ruckus when the time comes."

When Shu Xiaoxiao suddenly grabbed onto her hand, a warm feeling spread into her heart, instantly bringing her back to reality. Seeing him tightly grab onto her hand, she couldn't help but think back to him at that time, as he was now, tightly holding onto her hand without letting go.

Zhu Xiaochang also felt that it was a little abnormal at this moment. When she saw that the people from the Underground Fighting Ground respected and respected the group of 'External Devil' as well as her own uncle, the hatred in Zhu Xiaochang's heart surged even more. At the same time, he hated the ignorant commoners in the audience stands. She wanted to rush out of the crowd onto the main platform and denounce and expose the ugly faces of these little people.

Those people who stood on the Vip Desk were all the invaders and murderers of the common people of Great Ming Dynasty!