"Cousin, goodbye~ Let's go first~ Thirty years later, you have finished washing the dishes, remember to go home!"

Hu Baiyu waved his hand to Hu Wangcai, who had been detained in a restaurant for 30 years to wash dishes because he could not afford the meal.

"belch!"

Ye Moshu patted his bulging belly and smiled at Hu Baiyu, "Ah, that's it, thank you for your hospitality!"

"Hehe, you're welcome!" Hu Baiyu smiled foolishly and touched the back of his head, "By the way, Mo Shu Mo Shu, I have two tickets to watch the Qingqiu City Arena, and you are not available? Why do you go and watch the game together!"

Hu Baiyu said as he took out two tickets from his arms and looked at Ye Moshu with longing.

"Forehead..."

Mo Shu originally wanted to say no, but suddenly he thought that Shangguan Mo and the eight others were just playing in the arena? Since that's the case, let's take a look!

"Okay! Then let's go!"

Ye Moshu followed Hu Baiyu and soon arrived at the arena. After paying the ticket, he walked straight towards the site in the Foundation Establishment Period.

There were many battlefields along the way, with some fighting against people, some fighting against monsters and monsters. The battle on the field was extremely fierce, but the people around were excited.

"hiss!"

Ye Moshu, a young man from Wuhao who grew up in a harmonious society, has never seen such a scene? He couldn't help but take a breath of fear!

"Oh my God, it's so terrible. I don't know how the little bun is going!"

Looking at the fierce duel scene around him, Mo Shu suddenly worried that if the little bun would be injured? Will it be bumped and bumped? After all, the little guy is only four years old!

But obviously, Mo Shu was thinking too much.

"Master!"

Ye Moshu's eyes were sweeping through the duel arenas, trying to find the figure of Xiao Baozi, but suddenly heard a sound of surprise and excitement behind him.

Mo Shu looked back and saw that it was just his own bun?

"Little Momo?!"

Mo Shu looked at Shangguan Mo in confusion, not understanding why.

Didn’t Feng Luo say that he had signed up for everyone and was going to participate in the competition? Why didn’t his little bun beauties dressed and never had any fighting, but he also held food in one hand while sitting on a recliner watching the competition? How were there several waiters serving him around?

"Xiao Momo, are you?"

Ye Moshu frowned in confusion and asked in confusion.

As the saying goes, care is confusing. At this moment, Shangguan Mo was full of mind, so naturally he did not notice that when the people around him found that Shangguan Mo called him a master, his eyes changed when he looked at him; and when the people around him looked at Shangguan Mo, his eyes were filled with fear and fear.

"Master, Master! All ten battles of mine have been completed!"

Shangguan Mo saw his master's doubts and immediately explained, "Then I was bored and played a few more games. These were all bought by the spirit stones I earned in the extra competition!"

"That's how it works!"

Mo Shu nodded with some relief: "My Xiao Momo is so amazing! I can still make money after playing the game!"

After all, he was his apprentice. When Mo Shu heard about his apprentice's achievements, he felt a little happy.

"By the way, you've finished the fight, why can't it be?"

Ye Moshu rubbed Shangguan Mo's little head and asked.

"cut!"

Speaking of others, Shangguan Mo showed a look of contempt in his eyes, but it quickly hid in his eyes. Then he blinked his big eyes and said, "Except for Brother Gu Yebai and Sister Wang Ziyou who played ten games, the rest are still continuing."

"oh!"

Ye Moshu nodded, "Since that's the case, where is Xiaobao? Let's go and see his game!"

After all, Zhao Xiaobao is his disciple's younger brother, and he is also considered his own person. Others are not very familiar with him, so Ye Moshu asked Shangguan Mo to lead the way and go to see Zhao Xiaobao's game.

"Boss! Big brother!"

Zhao Xiaobao was resting at the moment. When he saw Shangguan Mo and Ye Moshu, his eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

"Xiaobao? What's your record? Have you finished playing?"

Ye Moshu asked with a smile.

"Big brother, I have won nine games in a row!"

Zhao Xiaobao raised his head proudly and said proudly.

"oh?"

Mo Shu was a little surprised now. After all, Zhao Xiaobao had just entered the Qi training period, and who was not in the arena who had experienced many battles? I thought that Zhao Xiaobao was already very powerful if he had mixed results, but I didn’t expect that he would win nine consecutive games!

"Master, have you forgotten that Xiaobao learned both skills and moves from the academy?"

Shangguan Mo interrupted with a smile.

Ye Moshu immediately understood the reason after being reminded by Shangguan Mo.

"Oh, yes, so that's it!"

That's right, usually those who compete in the arena are either slaves who are dedicated to the fun of the audience, or those who are forced to perform because of life.

Generally speaking, these people, regardless of the skills they practice or the moves they learn, are almost the kind of low-level people on the street. Even if they fight every day, they are more powerful than Xiaobai who has never seen blood. However, their ability is limited.

And what about me and my group? They all came from Xuanwu Academy, one of the five major academies in the cultivation world! Although what I learned was not a secret, it was not comparable to ordinary people!

In other words, even if Zhao Xiaobao has no combat experience, Zhao Xiaobao's martial arts level is higher than others and his moves are better than others. Even if his opponent has experienced many battles, it is normal to lose.

"Haha, boss, big sister, wait and see me, win a ten-game winning streak, good luck, and eat chicken tonight!"

Zhao Xiaobao waved his small fist with a smile, smiling with a relaxed look on his face.

"Haha, you have to show off! Remember not to bully others too badly, after all, it's not easy to get out!"

Ye Moshu couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhao Xiaobao who was sure to win.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The battle alarm had sounded, and soon the number change of the ring came.

"Player No. 102, Zhao Xiaobao, who is in the early stage of Qi training, and Tang Changjian, who is in the early stage of Qi training, and prepare for the competition!"

After hearing the radio, Zhao Xiaobao smiled and said, "Boss, big brother, then I'll go first!"

After saying that, Zhao Xiaobao jumped away.

"Xiao Momo, let's go and watch the game too!"

Ye Moshu held Shangguan Mo with one hand and the orange cat with the other, and also headed straight to the ring.

Zhao Xiaobao's opponent Tang Changjian is not very old, just three or four years older than him. He is a boy of seven or eight years old.

"The competition begins!"

With the referee's order, Zhao Xiaobao and Tang Changjian rushed forward and stood in a stalemate.

"Xiaobaojia..."

Ye Moshu waved his hands and was about to cheer Zhao Xiaobao up, but then he couldn't speak.

Zhao Xiaobao was beaten out of the ring by Tang Changjian with one punch, vomiting blood from the ring, and his life and death were uncertain.

"Xiaobao!"

Ye Moshu and Shangguan Mo shouted, ran forward quickly to investigate Zhao Xiaobao's injuries, but ended up hearing another angry word.

"Rubbish!"
Chapter completed!