There were two shirtless women in the fence, wrestling with each other. On the dozen reclining chairs, sitting or lying, and standing were rich people dressed in luxurious clothes and full of hearts. At this moment, they were all staring red with their eyes and roaring with ferocious expressions, but it was hard to hear what the sound they made.

The old fox looked at the wrestling on the field with a smile, lowered his head and said in Jin Yun's ear,

"I didn't expect you like to play this too..."

This is the same as the competition in later generations. If the winner is decided, the person who bets will naturally make money. The loser will naturally lose money. The dealer may give different odds based on the difference between the two people.

After entering the hall, the two guards at the door stopped the two old fox's brothers. After the old fox's trial, they were led back aside.

Jin Yun nodded with a smile and took the old fox to an old man wearing traditional Mongolian costume. The old fox sat on the other side of the old man, took off his boots and sat on the lounge chair, grabbed the wine glass on the table and poured a glass himself. After drinking a glass of wine, the old fox pointed at the two women in the venue and said something in a gurgling manner.

Unexpectedly, the old man pointed at one of the women and said a few words. Jin Yun was sure that he was speaking Mongolian, but he couldn't understand.

"Brother Jin, buy me this woman three hundred and two wins..."

After saying that, the old fox turned his head to the old Mongolian man and said something in the old man's ear. The old man was stunned at first, then patted his thigh and began to laugh wildly. He stretched out his thumbs to the old fox and kept talking.

Jin Yun took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, bowing to the old fox on the bed,

"Okay, I'll have someone come here later and you can enjoy the ticket..."

"Okay, OK, oh! Yes! Kick her crotch! Yes! Tip!! @#%￥…"

The old fox knows Mongolian language, of course, but what did he say to the old Mongolian man? Why did the old man understand? He pointed at the old fox and then laughed out loud. None of these matters, what is important is that Jin Yun believed it and completely believed what the old fox said.

At the same time, I felt sorry for his money. This Mongolian master was the garrison of Weizhou. He really said that whoever wins will win. It is very simple to do the specific thing, nothing more than flying needles, potions, and mechanisms.

This woman's fight makes people feel soft and powerless, but if the loser must die, after two incense sticks, no one will die. Will there be different results? The two people fighting each other in the venue do everything they can.

The fairness given by Jin Yun is that you can bring the people who come to fight, you can fight each other or fight my people. The candidate is not a problem. The people brought are all kinds of people, there are maids at home, women who pay off the debt, concubines who make the master angry, and female slaves who bought them directly from the market.

It is nothing more than to satisfy everyone's viewing of women's bodies, hearing women's roars, and those violent and bloody scenes. But these are exactly what these nobles are willing to see and cannot be seen in other places.
Chapter completed!