Chapter 1712

I don't know what they think?

The students who thought that they would be trapped in another pit, when they were in an authentic tavern in ongka City, their expressions became a little strange.

"Do you think the tutor will be so kind?" Asked the little fat man eagerly.

"Don't you starve us to death if you don't eat?" Qi Xuanxuan said angrily, "only when you are full can you continue to train and play."

"That's the same." The little fat man made up his mind and nodded.

Turning his head to look at a plate of meat buns, he was so hungry that he had a bulging stomach and made a series of noises.

"Eat." The tree took a bun and handed it to him.

"Thank you, Joe." The little fat man smiled, reached for it, opened his mouth just to bite.

Marta suddenly jumped up with a surprise and said, "wait!"

The little fat man's mouth was open there, and the whole man seemed to be nodded. He looked at Marta who was suddenly in trouble.

"Did you find out? The atmosphere here is rather strange! "

When Marta said that, everyone's eyes followed him around the tavern.

At this point, it's really true!

In this tavern, there were five or six tables. Everyone was dressed in cloth, with their own weapons. They were looking at eight of them.

The little fat man held his buns tightly in his hands and ate them with a big mouth. His eyes were wary of the people at the nearby tables.

Qi Xuanxuan turned around and saw the waiter running all the way with a tray.

There were eight bowls of noodles on the tray, but the second brother walked flat and didn't see any effort at all. He brought them the noodles.

Duanmuqing nodded slightly, took the bowl handed by his second brother, looked at him and said, "where is this place?"

After several tutors sent them here, people disappeared.

If they don't know now that they have been cheated by these unreliable tutors, they will be stupid.

The waiter stopped and grinned at Duanmu, "how many friends don't know? Are you not here to sign up for the underground arena competition? "

"What?"

Eight people are all in a daze.

"No matter what kind of clothes you put on, ordinary people can't come to such a remote tavern to eat noodles. It's clear that they came for the reward."

"Right! Now that you're here, don't pretend. "

The people at the nearby tables attacked them one after another. They all looked at several people with unfriendly eyes.

Yeah?

Underground arena competition?

What is that!

Duanmuqing glanced at the waiter lightly and asked, "we have never heard of the underground arena competition."

Joking, they just came here to eat noodles and left when they were full.

Of course, the tutors want to give them a blood pit, which can only be said separately

"Which is Duanmu master?" I saw a little beggar running in with a smile, holding a letter in his hand.

Duanmu was stunned and nodded to him, "I am."

"Master Duanmu, this is for you."

The little beggar ran to duanmuqing with a smile, handed the letter to duanmuqing, wriggled and shook his body. "The messenger said that as long as I handed the letter to duanmuqing, he would give me a reward."