Zhang Heng was so angry that he almost exploded.

Duan Lingtian and Marshal Chen couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.

They didn't have a good impression of Zhang Heng either.

In the prison arena, the prison fight continued.

"Hey, this slave has a natural temperament... It seems that he was not an ordinary person before he became a slave."

Suddenly, Marshal Chen looked at the slave who appeared in the prison arena and said with some surprise.

"Indeed... this person must have an extraordinary background!"

Luo Zhan also nodded and said.

The two people's words made Duan Lingtian couldn't help but look over curiously.

With just one glance, Duan Lingtian's pupils suddenly shrank.

In the prison arena, a slightly tall slave stood there.

This is a young slave, with messy hair draped over his shoulders, a pair of dull eyes, and the 'brand' of a slave on his face is obvious.

On it, there is a word "pine" branded on it.

Snap!

Duan Lingtian's hand trembled, and the armrest of the seat was broken directly by him.

"Duan Lingtian, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Luo Zhan and Marshal Chen discovered something was wrong with Duan Lingtian.

They found out.

Duan Lingtian's eyes were fixed on the slave, with uncontrollable excitement on his face.

"Duan Lingtian, do you know him?"

Marshal Chen was stunned and asked.

"Um."

Duan Lingtian nodded, his body trembling slightly, extremely excited.

He didn't expect to see 'him' here.

"laugh!"

At this moment, a sneer came.

But it was Zhang Heng who heard Duan Lingtian's conversation and said with a sarcastic smile: "I never thought that Duan Lingtian would have such a 'waste slave' friend... As expected, birds of a feather flock together!"

Waste slave?

Zhang Heng's words were like a fuse, completely igniting Duan Lingtian's anger.

call!

Duan Lingtian stood up from his seat instantly.

boom!

The force of his legs caused the floor tiles to crack.

This shows Duan Lingtian's anger.

Whoosh!

In an instant, Duan Lingtian seemed to turn into a gust of wind and arrived in front of Zhang Heng.

Duan Lingtian's hand stretched out like lightning, and before Zhang Heng could react, he pinched his neck like an eagle catching a chicken, and forcibly lifted him up.

"If you dare, say it again!"

Duan Lingtian's eyes were glowing red, full of murderous intent, and he chose people to devour.

At this moment, Duan Lingtian seemed to have turned into a bloodthirsty beast.

The whole person is completely crazy!

Zhang Heng was stunned.

He never thought that his words would cause Duan Lingtian to have such a reaction.

What did he say wrong?

At this moment, Zhang Heng was pinched by Duan Lingtian's neck and wanted to resist, but as soon as his Yuan Power rose, he was suppressed by Duan Lingtian's Yuan Power.

Zhang Heng's face gradually turned red.

"Ping...Old Ping, save...save me!"

Zhang Heng asked the old man next to him for help.

The old man also reacted at this time, his face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Duan Lingtian, put down the young prince! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

However, Duan Lingtian seemed to have not heard the old man's words at all and ignored him.

"Listen carefully...he is not a 'waste slave'!"

Duan Lingtian's eyes were red, alluring and evil, and he spoke word by word.

Now, whether it was Luo Zhan and Marshal Chen who came over, or Zhang Heng and the old man next to Zhang Heng, they finally understood why Duan Lingtian was so excited.

It turned out that Duan Lingtian was called the 'slave' by Zhang Heng.

"Duan Lingtian, I don't care what the relationship between that slave and you is...but if you dare to do anything to the young prince, that slave will definitely die!"

The old man threatened in a cold voice.

"What did you say?!"

Duan Lingtian slowly turned his head and looked at the old man, his body full of murderous intent.

The old man was shivered by Duan Lingtian's murderous intention.

He couldn't imagine it.

How could such a young man have such terrifying murderous intent?

But he still took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I say, if you don't let go of the young prince, that slave will definitely die!"

"Xiao Jin!"

Duan Lingtian suddenly shouted, "I want him to die!"

I want him dead!

Duan Lingtian's voice, without any concealment, clearly spread throughout the prison arena.

Attracted everyone's attention.

Immediately afterwards, the people present only saw a golden light passing by, accompanied by an extremely subtle sword light...

The next moment.

The old man who was so arrogant a moment ago had a split throat.

The harsh blood sprayed out.
Chapter completed!