"Tang Ming, a level 6 warrior, is good at using long swords!"

"Zhou Xu, a level 6 warrior, is good at using long swords!"

"Which will be the final winners of Tang Ming vs. Zhou Xu? Give everyone a quarter of an hour of betting time and let everyone freely choose the final winner!"

When a man wearing a tight black combat suit holding a sharp sword in his hand, a man wearing a golden armor and a sharp sword in his hand, walked onto the gladiator stage one after another, the voice of the person in charge of the gladiator sounded in the gladiator stage, and a maid wearing a silk dress entered the audience stage with a bettor.

"Brother Zhao, who will win this time?" Meng Hao looked at Zhao Hu with a curious look and asked.

Zhao Hu won twice in a row, which made Meng Hao look very sideways. He thought Zhao Hu was very lucky today, so he wanted to follow Zhao Hu to win back the 200,000 gold coins he lost!

"I bet Tang Ming won!" Zhao Hu said with a calm expression.

"Why?" Meng Hao asked with a puzzled look.

"It's very simple, it feels!" Zhao Hu loosened his shoulders and said lightly.

"Okay! Then I will also suppress Tang Mingying!" Seeing Zhao Hu's actions, Meng Hao hesitated for a moment and said in a firm tone.

Soon, a maid wearing a silk dress, holding a bettor, walked to Zhao Hu and Meng Hao, and asked softly: "Two young masters, do you want to bet?"

"Press Tang Ming to win 200,000 gold coins!" Meng Hao said with a firm look, wanting to win back all the 200,000 gold coins he lost before!

"Press Tang Ming to win 100,000 gold coins!" Zhao Hu said with a calm look. He didn't care about the bet and didn't expect him to win many gold coins. Just play with it.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

A crisp ringtone rang in the arena, and the horn of the battle was officially blown. Tang Ming and Zhou Xu moved in unison, and their bodies rose into the air, flying towards each other like two eagles.conad1;

In the blink of an eye, Tang Ming and Zhou Xu met each other. The sharp sword and sharp sword collided with the blessing of the fighting spirit, making a violent roar. A brilliant spark burst out from it, covering up the figures of both of them.

Immediately afterwards, two afterimages flashed constantly above the Gladiator Stage. The long swords and long swords of the blessing of fighting spirit continued to collide with each other, making loud roars. The powerful airflow swept out from between the two. The dazzling sparks covered their figures, making the guests on the audience stage only see two blurry figures and unable to see the specific battle scenes.

"It's so fast, my eyes can't keep up, and I can't see their specific actions! If I touch any of them, I might be killed ruthlessly!" Looking at Tang Ming and Zhou Xu who were fighting fiercely above the gladiator, Zhao Hu said softly with a look of amazement.

"That's of course! They are level 6 warriors who can perform short flights! The gap between them and level 3 warriors is like the difference between heaven and earth. Killing level 3 warriors in seconds is like playing!

Also, Brother Zhao, the life-and-death battle between the sixth-level warriors is not for us to see, but for the top customers of the tenth-level and Wang's slave industry. So after the battle is over, you should not sprinkle gold coins to reward! If you insist on sprinkle gold coins to reward, it will cause dissatisfaction from the tenth-level guests and cause you a lot of trouble!" When Zhao Hu was talking softly, Meng Hao said with a calm expression on his face.

"I understand!" Hearing Meng Hao's words, Zhao Hu nodded gently and turned his gaze back to the gladiatorium, trying hard to capture the two of them.

However, both of them were level 6 warriors, and their movements were too fast. Zhao Hu, a level 3 warrior, could not catch them at all. He could only see two vague figures fighting. The specific combat situation was even more uncontrollable.

An hour later, a blurry figure fell rapidly from the sky above the Gladiatorium and hit the hard bluestone of the Gladiatorium, turning into a cold corpse.conad2;

Immediately afterwards, Tang Ming's figure clearly appeared in the field of vision of everyone on the audience stage, slowly landing on the gladiatorium, walking down the steps of the gladiatorium toward the gladiatorium.

At the same time, crystal stones poured down from the top of the arena like rainstorm, and piled up on the arena to form a small mountain of crystal stones, with a total value of more than tens of millions of gold coins.

When the crystal rain ended, the crystal stones on the gladiator are cleaned up by the staff of the gladiatorium. A tall man wearing a precious silk robe, handsome, with a faint smile on his face slowly climbed onto the gladiatorium, clasped his fists and greeted the guests on the audience.

"Welcome to attend our monthly trade fair for our Wang Slave Tour. Here I would like to sincerely thank you for your arrival on behalf of our Wang Slave Tour!" The man clasped his fists and walked along the Gladiatorium for a while, and said loudly with a smile on his face.

"My friends who come to our Wang Slaves often should know me! However, some friends who come here for the first time probably don't know me yet, so I'll briefly introduce myself first! My name is Wang Ming, and I am the head of our Wang Slaves Emperor Capital Headquarters and the host of this trade fair. I hope you can warmly support me!"

"Brother Zhao, Wang Ming is a direct descendant of the Wang family. He was placed at the head of the Wang Slave Company. He was in order to train Wang Ming's communication skills, allow Wang Ming to expand his connections, and prepare for the future successor of the Wang family's current head! Therefore, it can be said that Wang Ming is the next head of the Wang family and a small number of people at the top of our Ultron Empire. He must not be provoked, otherwise it will be very troublesome and may even be in danger of life! However, Wang Ming's personality is quite good. Under normal circumstances, he will not deliberately make things difficult for others. Just don't provoke him deliberately!" Looking at Wang Ming who was talking on the gladiator stage, Meng Hao whispered in Zhao Hu's ear.

"There are 3600 best slaves this month in this trade fair. These slaves have different abilities. You can choose according to their needs! Of course, the rules of this trade fair are the same as before, and the auction mode is held. Those with the higher price will be given!" After a casual greeting, Wang Ming turned the topic to the topic and said loudly.conad3;

As soon as Wang Ming's voice fell, eighteen men wearing black tight combat uniforms, with a sharp long sword hanging around their waists, tall, handsome, and emitting a sturdy atmosphere all over their bodies, stepped onto the Ghostly Stage in turn and stood in front of Wang Ming, allowing the guests on the audience to observe.

"This is our Wang Slave House who has selected from many slaves and carefully trained a year of level 4 warrior guards. There are 18 people in total. They are not auctioned separately, with a minimum price of 2 million gold coins. Each increase must not be less than 100,000 gold coins!"

As soon as the eighteen strong men stepped onto the stage, Wang Ming said loudly with a smile on his face.

"That's simple! How could he introduce these eighteen escorts to get a higher price!" Seeing Wang Ming casually introducing the eighteen escorts of level 4 warriors, he didn't say how powerful the eighteen escorts were or what they were good at, so he announced the auction directly, which made Zhao Hu a little confused and strange.

"Haha! The brand of Wang's slave store is very loud and there is no need for Wang Ming to introduce it. Everyone knows that these eighteen Level 4 warriors are definitely the elite among Level 4 warriors, and they can be compared with Level 5 warriors. They will never be able to sell high prices!" Meng Hao laughed at him when he heard Zhao Hu's words.

"By the way, Brother Zhao's guards are only a few third-level warriors, not even a fourth-level battle. Otherwise, you can take a picture of these fourth-level warriors! It will be of great benefit to your future job in the territory!" As if remembering something, Meng Hao quickly suggested to Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu is about to become a nobleman, owns a territory, but does not have any powerful guards under his command, and has a lot of money on him, so he can buy some powerful guards!

"You are right. I lack manpower now, so it's also very good to buy some slaves!" Zhao Hu nodded gently and said.

The Wang Slave Company has been operating for thousands of years and has always had a very good reputation. Zhao Hu doesn't have to worry about problems with slaves. Therefore, he plans to buy more slaves after the trade fair and trade fair to enrich his staff so as not to have enough people to take over the territory after arriving in the territory.

After all, he had no support from a large family, and it was still difficult to take over a territory! He alone could easily be deceived and concealed by the original officials, nobles and wealthy businessmen in the territory and suffered significant losses.

While Zhao Hu and Meng Hao were talking, the auction price of the eighteen Level 4 warriors had risen to three million gold coins, a full premium of 50%! By the end of the auction, the premium would definitely be more than doubled.

"Three million and five million gold coins!" Zhao Hu saw that there were many people bidding, so he immediately increased the price of 500,000 gold coins, hoping that others would give up in the face of difficulties, so as not to spend too much money.

However, Zhao Hu was not famous in the imperial capital, and no one knew his existence. He just regarded him as an ordinary wealthy businessman. Although the price of 500,000 gold coins was increased at one time, scaring away most bidders, but other bidders believed that Zhao Hu was just bluffing and continued to increase the price, so that the value of the eighteen Level 4 warriors' guards directly increased to four million gold coins.
Chapter completed!