"This Yang Yue is a little interesting." Jiang Zhixia smiled faintly and said, "Why, he is the protagonist today?"

The waiter in the box said respectfully: "Report to the young lady, this person is a savage we found in the mountains and forests in the south. He has lived with wolves since he was a child. The wildness and murderous aura in his bones happened to be consistent with our survival game rules, so we brought him back."

"So, his record should be very good, right?" Jiang Zhixia still had no expression on her face, and a cold curve raised on the corner of her mouth and said, "I don't want the person I like to die like a dog without any dignity in the end."

The waiter who heard this sentence immediately lowered his head slightly, obviously he had already had a scheming in his heart, and immediately walked out and whispered. Jiang Zhixia said in a cold tone: "Don't make small moves, otherwise I will use you to test whether his strength is effective."

This waiter can be selected to be in such a place, obviously, and the manager may not know much about it. However, this waiter named Lin is a traitor from a foreign mercenary organization. His martial arts value is in their club, and he dare not say that he is the first and second. He can still enter the top three. Obviously, the eldest lady also saw this.

"Okay." The waiter bent over respectfully and walked out. The manager waiting at the door asked indifferently: "How is this young lady's situation?"

"At least it is a level of half-beat Qingtian." The waiter named Lin smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know the purpose of her coming this time, but what I can be sure of is that if she really came with another purpose, then our entire club may not be her opponent."

"What is the attitude of the young master?" the manager asked lightly.

"I see what the young master means. This girl seems to be the object he is pursuing. She seems to be cold to him and has no malice." The waiter named Lin thought for a while and said, "A girl, no matter how much she cares for her cultivation, she still can't resist the temptation of love."

The manager looked at him and laughed. Naturally, no one expected the two of them. Not to mention love, now Jiang Zhixia looked at the bloody battle scene in the field, and even the pity that He Shao should have for the most basic human beings was left.

"Are these female slaves here to sell meat or do something?" Jiang Zhixia said with some disgust: "Is there such a fight?"

He Shao coughed awkwardly, and then said, "What, this is not to meet the needs of customers. There is no one watching for simple fights, so we still have to get the ticket money back."

At this moment, there was not only a bloody smell in the field. As more than a dozen female slaves holding scimitars slowly took off their white gauze clothes, revealing exquisite and seductive ketone bodies, there was almost another erotic atmosphere in the field that made hormones secrete wildly, and everyone's breathing became heavy.

He Shao thought Jiang Zhixia just simply hated the feeling of girls pleasing men, but she didn't know that this young lady she liked had long been looking at the girls who had their own life and personality and could live happily for the rest of her life. She had a charm and charm on her pretty face that was not consistent with her age experience. When she put her dignity on her, her de facto mastermind, her murderous intent for him, was so hot that the ice water of the entire Arctic was watered down, and she could not cool down at all.

"Instead of doing this, it's better to send them off early." Jiang Zhixia said in her heart, her beautiful eyes already looked at Yang Yue who was surrounded by a group of people in the venue.

Feeling a strange look, Yang Yue also raised his head to look at the master with his eyes. Seeing the extremely complicated look on the master's face, Yang Yue actually had an almost strange illusion, as if the gaze of this unpretentious girl had a feeling of destiny that she had been waiting for.

Feeling the man in front of him, who was exuding a strong aura all over his body, the murderous aura suddenly became fierce, and the faces of more than a dozen female slaves inevitably showed a look of surprise: "What's the situation? Is the charm of my and others not working at all?"

"Erhu, come out." Yang Yue said in a faint tone.

The corners of the mouths of Mr. He, the manager and the waiter named Lin, immediately began to twitch slightly. Perhaps these female slaves and even Jiang Zhixia didn't know that Yang Yue's most terrifying thing was not that he had fierceness in his exquisiteness and natural killing skills in his wildness, but that he had just mentioned the second tiger.

Erhu is a Siberian gray wolf, who is underage, but he already has the kingly spirit scattered on the snow field. His eyes, which are shining with a cold green light, are even more terrifying coldness and desire to kill.

The other guests in the stands all exclaimed, and many people even started to talk about it. This is Yang Yue's first appearance, so his popularity is not particularly high. When these regular customers look far less competitive than the female slaves they like, so when they see Yang Yue even called an animal that looks like a wolf or a dog to come out to help, they suddenly became a little anxious:

"Sponsor, how did you do your rules? How could you ask the beast to come out as a helper when you fight alone?"

"Yes, if we bite our female slave, will you compensate us?"

"This is simply unfair!"

"Where are so many fairness or unfairness in this world?" Yang Yue said hoarsely: "On the surface, we are fighting in chaos, but you should know better than me. In fact, it is just a dozen of you who deal with me. I know that my identity is excluded by you, but this doesn't matter. I don't care about being excluded, but if you say it is unfair, I will be very unhappy."

"It's all about us whether you are happy or not. We only care about the result!" A tyrannical voice sounded in the stands. Yang Yue raised his head lightly, and then said in a cold tone: "Erhu, come on."

The person who was talking in the stands just looked at Yang Yue and felt that his eyes seemed to be staring at by some wild beast from the prehistoric era. The almost terrifying murderous intent and sharpness contained in the eyes almost made her soul tremble.

No one could see the actions of Erhu clearly. The moment such a pure-bred Siberian gray wolf rushed out, the murderous intent that was extremely crazy, fierce and cruel was extremely cruel, like a sharp sword coming out from the line, piercing the soul of every bystander.

The expressions on the female slaves' faces also became serious. They all retreated and set out a defensive formation. However, what they did not expect was that Yang Yue's figure also moved at the same time!

He did not have a weapon, but everyone who was stunned to see it clearly knew that this man was a weapon. When he followed his closest companion and launched a final attack of burning boats towards the seemingly impossible death in front of him, he was a peerless magic weapon that had been sealed for too long and was finally completely torn apart by some mysterious thing. He finally cleared all the dust that was covered with light on the surface, and burst out the unique brilliant light in the world in one fell swoop!

The female slave who was stared at by Erhu inexplicably felt a sudden attack of fear from life instinct. The scimitar blocking movement in her hand was only slowed down for a moment, and Erhu had already bullied her body. Her slender gray body drew a sharp and perfect arc in the air, and she directly forgot all blocking movements at this moment. The female slave who was trapped in absolute panic fell to the ground.

In just a few seconds, when Erhu raised his head again, everyone took a neat breath, and no one went to see the life and death of the female slave again, because no one in this world could survive if the throat was bitten off, and even a beautiful face was completely torn by sharp claws.

The rich man on the stage who had already identified this female slave suddenly shouted in great angrily. Just as he was about to stand up and curse a few words, he was shocked by what happened next.

Yang Yue is not the kind of person who can only be a foil for his partner. Although he does not have weapons in his hands, looking at his fists flashing with strange green and cold light and his whole body have condensed to the extreme, and murderous aura that is unimaginable to ordinary people at any time might burst out. Even Jiang Zhixia felt a strange feeling in her heart. There seemed to be nothing in front of this man that could stop him.

Just one punch. The cruelty on the face of the female slave who was regarded as the first target of attack by Yang Yue turned into incredible surprise. Looking at the scimitar made of steel, the sound of the scimitar that was absolutely impossible to happen at this time was directly broken in the most direct and rude way.

Looking at the fist that was flashing with the sharpness of metal, hitting hard on his eyebrows, this female slave who had experienced countless rigorous training times without even a single evasion move was completely broken.

Looking at the splattering blood and the slutching, there was another commotion in the stands, but for Yang Yue, his killing had just begun.

Without any stop, Yang Yue's figure flashed hard, and then his body suddenly flew into the air. The moment his body twisted, he kicked a volley!
Chapter completed!