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He glared at his subordinates fiercely, and Qiu Jun quickly said, "The people below were not sensible in their words. They accidentally offended Brother Nangong. I hope Brother Nangong Ou Shi."

"Hehe. Don't blame him? How can you insult our eight major families? I want to forget this?" Nangong Bo's clever words immediately gave everyone who was the eight major families a face. Tao Gongzu and others, who were still in a little atmosphere just now, immediately asked a question.

Hearing that Mr. Tao is reluctant to forgive him, Qiu Jun's men immediately stood up, and one of them said, "We have all apologized. What else do you want? Tell you, don't think you are the eight major families, we may not be afraid."

"Shut up."

A loud shout came from Qiu Jun's mouth. When he saw his subordinates going to fight against others, the former immediately stopped talking. Afterwards, Qiu Jun said, "It's Qiu Jun's fault that he can't be called seriously, so he's abrupt. I hope you don't blame me." As he said that, Qiu Jun turned his head and glared at his subordinates.

The reason why Qiu Jun lowered his attitude was because he knew that a sentence from his subordinates had offended the Eight Great Family. Of course, if his subordinates only belittled the other party's strength, it would be fine, but the person who spoke was just a fool, offended all the Eight Great Family. He knew that with his own strength, the other party might not be able to see him. However, if he faced these Eight Great Snobbies, his future life would become extremely "exciting". After all, on the mainland, there would not be many snobbies willing to provoke such giants as the Eight Great Family, let alone a few snobbies who are not as good as the holy land students.

"Don't blame me? Just forget it if you apologize? Do you really treat us as children?" Luo Minghai, who was standing beside him, suddenly said.

"Huh?" Two apology, Qiu Jun's status in the holy land was rare, but today his subordinates made him lose face. However, it was nothing. As long as he did not mess with the eight major families, Qiu Jun also said that, but now, the other party is not dependent on him, and his strength makes him angry.

A hint of anger flashed between his eyebrows. Qiu Jun's originally slightly bent body suddenly stood up, frowned, and stared at Luo Minghai in a deep voice: "What should you do according to your wishes?"

Nangong Bo and others on the side had originally seen Qiu Jun so polite, but they planned to let it go. After all, this is the imperial capital and is not an ordinary place to be beaten by others. However, Luo Minghai's words once again caused trouble.

Including Nangong Bo, Dongfang Xue, Xiao Linger and Owen also looked at Luo Minghai with great displeasure, feeling very disgusted. However, there was no way, who had made the eight major families tied up now? In such an occasion where countless people were watching, the eight major families still had to act and give people a common appearance to the outside world.

"It's nothing? Not far from this is the arena. Since this brother looks down on the Eight Great Family so much, it's better to compete with us. As long as we have competed, no matter whether we win or lose, we will just let it go. Otherwise..."

"Or what?" the subordinate asked angrily.

"Kneel down and say sorry, it's okay." Luo Minghai smiled proudly.

"Okay. Let's compete, just like this brother said, no matter whether it wins or loses." Seeing that things had reached a point where they were out of control, Qiu Jun responded in a deep voice.

The red sun was hanging high and the sun shining. Two people were walking on the road of Feiyun Imperial Capital. Each of these two people was not old. The oldest was in his early twenties and the youngest was only in his early 10s.

The two sides were walking side by side, and no one said half of the words in between, and it seemed to be irrelevant. However, among the two sides, everyone had a vague sense of fighting on their faces. As the pace of moving forward accelerated, these dozens of momentums gradually became stronger. This sense of fighting made the martial artists who occasionally passed by the streets and alleys subconsciously cast curious eyes on both sides.

What is surprising is that behind the two sides, there are no less than a hundred people of all kinds. The combination of these hundred people is actually a civilian warrior.

The quiet performance of the two sides formed a strong contrast with the quarrels and whispers of the large team with less than a hundred people behind them. When people saw it, they immediately thought of: Something happened.

"Hey, brother, what's going on?" A good man on the street saw this kind of situation and immediately pulled one of the people following the two sides and asked.

"Hehe, there's a good show. Someone wants to fight in the arena." The person who was pulled, answered the question of the person who asked excitedly.

"Hey, brother. Stop picking. The two gangs in front are going to duel, go and have a look." After getting the answer, the good guy immediately ran to the side and called out with him, and was still from the vendor who was picking goods. With an extremely excited mood, he joined the crowd of people who were watching the fun in the past.

There were more and more people who were good at having sex in groups. Finally, when Nangong Bo, Qiu Jun and others were about to arrive at the arena, the number of people watching the fun later increased by several times. If these people had not had different clothes, they would probably think that this was a huge force team.

Following Nangong Bo and others, Ou Chuyang's mood was really bitter at this time. Ou Chuyang, who had originally met an old friend, was in a very happy mood, but who would have thought that he would encounter such quarrels when eating in a restaurant, but even if it was a quarrel, it would be fine. It would be fine to pay a tribute to others and make small things go away, but he would meet people like Nangong Bo.

Although Ou Chuyang himself is one of the children of the Eight Great Family, he has never received such treatment that thousands of people have envied since he was a child. Therefore, Ou Chuyang does not have any good feelings for the children of the Eight Great Family. With his cognition, people like the children of the Eight Great Family are the most capable of provoking trouble and fighting for nothing. As Ou Chuyang expected, even if Qiu Jun apologized, they still refused to give in and had to have a garbage idea for the entire martial arts duel. Is face so important? Ou Chuyang couldn't figure it out.

However, the whole incident can be said to be caused by himself, and Nangong Bo is also a person who helps him. It is impossible for him to stay out of such a duel, so there is no way, so Ou Chuyang could only follow him with a tough bullet.

After walking for a long time, with hundreds of people following, Ou Chuyang and others finally arrived at the venue of this duel, the Imperial Capital Arena.

Looking at this huge circular building, Ou Chuyang immediately thought of the magnificent stadium in his previous life. Although the styles of the two are completely different, the overall meaning is still very similar. However, the arena in front of him can no longer be described in the word "style".

The Imperial Capital Arena, which is completely made of blue bricks, is as big as two small football fields. It has more than ten round rings of the same area in the arena. This kind of ring is also quite large, allowing two people to freely shuttle inside. The reason why the style mentioned earlier cannot be used here is because as soon as I walked into the arena, Ou Chuyang smelled a slight bloody smell, and this bloody smell came from the three round rings on the east side.

"Why is there such a big smell of blood here?" Ou Chuyang frowned, disliked the smell very much, and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know. This bloody smell comes from there." Bai Tianzhong, the closest to Ou Chuyang, is also a member of the team this time. When he heard Ou Chuyang ask, he immediately pointed to the three arenas on the east side and whispered: "The arena in the imperial capital is the best place to deal with personal grievances. Here, you can not only compete with people for duels, but also fight with people for life and death while signing the Life and Death Record. There is a life and death strife. In that duel, whether it is life or death, victory or defeat, the empire will not manage it."

Hearing Bai Tianzhong's explanation, Ou Chuyang couldn't help but be surprised, "It turns out that there is such a place, so this bloody smell must have emanated from those three arenas, right? But how many people's blood will be needed to have such a strong smell?"

"Haha, I don't know how many. According to legend, this arena has existed since the founding of the Empire. At that time, Emperor Feiyun did not agree with the existence of such things. However, there was no way. There was more than tens of thousands of warriors in the Brave Continent. The grudges of this person were simply unstoppable by the imperial capital. So in desperation, Emperor Feiyun could only agree with it. This arena has a history of almost six hundred years."

"Six hundred years? Wouldn't that be even longer than the founding of the Feiyun Empire?" Ou Chuyang said in surprise.

"No. Look, there's someone fighting there now." Bai Tianzhong said, and suddenly found two young men fighting desperately in a life-and-death battle in the distance. Then, as soon as Bai Tianzhong finished speaking, one of the young men hit the other with a heavy knife, while the other fell down in response, blood flowing all over the ground.

Seeing this scene, many people subconsciously covered their mouths and noses. Although the arena was far away from everyone, the bloody scene really touched the nerves of some people.

The blood-slaughtered grudges arose in Ou Chuyang's heart. Such a cold-blooded scene really made Ou Chuyang disgusted. However, he knew very well that this brave continent was different from the world in his previous life. Although there were some laws and regulations here, the binding force on martial artists was weak and negligible.

"Oh, I understand this way as soon as I break my grudges." Zijing next to me said sadly.

"Haha, this kind of scene is very ordinary. Don't make a fuss, let's go." Seeing Ou Chuyang and others with a look of sadness, Nangong Bo turned his head and whispered. His handsome face did not change at all because of the scene he had seen before, as if all this was just right.

Without any linguistic addition, Ou Chuyang just sighed softly and followed the few people to a house in the arena.

After entering, the troops led by Nangong Bo and Qiu Jun delivered a few gold coins and then walked to a ring on the west side, which was not the life-and-death ring that Ou Chuyang had seen before.

It is true that the quarrel between the two sides cannot rise to the height of life-and-death competition. For these people, this dispute is nothing more than a small fight between students and cannot be put on the table. Therefore, no one mentioned signing the life-and-death record. Ou Chuyang also nodded slightly comfortedly.

"How to compare? Let's make a name for yourself." When he arrived at the ring, Qiu [Biquge www.biqugeso.me] Jun spoke first and said to Nangong Bo, but there was no big change in his face. Obviously, he didn't take this duel seriously at all, and perhaps he didn't take Nangong Bo and others seriously at all, even though the other party was an elite figure of the Eight Great Family.

Nangong Bo did not say anything, Luo Minghai, who was on the side, smiled and said, "It's better to do this. We will give three people, you will give three people, and you will give three games, and you will win two games in three games."

"No problem." Qiu Jun nodded in disgust and responded in a deep voice.

"Three competitions, we will stop at the right time. No matter what, we are all students from Shangwu Academy. There are also many students from the college around us. I believe that the Academy Presbyterian Church and the tutors do not want to see us fighting each other in life or death." Seeing Luo Minghai speaking in front of him, Nangong Bo glared at Luo Minghai unhappily and added immediately. After all, this is just a small matter. If someone is seriously injured, it is difficult for them to explain to the college.

Qiu Jun nodded again, his eyes changed differently than when he looked at Luo Minghai before, and his eyes were faintly filled with appreciation.

"You choose people. We are mine, Wang San and Wang Si." Qiu Jun did not think about it carefully, but just pointed out the two brothers who had previously retorted. It seemed that he had strong confidence in his strength.

"Okay, please wait." Nangong Bo nodded, then turned around and looked at everyone in his wing and said, "How is it? Who will be sent to the stage?"

Nangong Bo's tone was tempted and solicited, and there was no command at all, which made Ou Chuyang feel a lot more accustomed to him. As the strongest snobbish among the eight major families, Nangong Bo, who could become a strong man in such a greenhouse, did not have the slightest aura of arrogance. It was rare.

"Hehe, I have an idea."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Luo Minghai, who had always been a villain, with disgust.

"This time it involves the reputation of our eight major families, so we must select the three strongest people. I recommend Miss Xiao first, I don't know if it is possible." Luo Minghai said, looking at Xiao Ling'er.

"I don't care." When talking about herself, Xiao Ling'er, who had been silent, expressed her attitude, but to the end, she did not look at Luo Minghai. Obviously, she hated the latter very much.

"The Luo family in Chiyang Palace is not very famous, what about you, Luo Minghai?" Dongfang Xue said a little displeased when she saw Luo Minghai pushing his close friend out first.

"Me? Haha, let me forget it. Look at the other party's masters, they all came from the holy land. I believe that there is no strength of a level six martial guard, and there will always be level four and level five. A small person like me who has just entered the Martial Guard, shouldn't drag everyone down." Luo Minghai smiled awkwardly and said modestly.

"I'm the other one, I want to see how strong the students from the holy land are?" Nangong Bo said with a self-recommendation.

"Is there one left?" Tao Gongzu and others asked in unison. Then, everyone looked at me and looked at you, but they were silent.

Ou Chuyang looked at it and finally put it on Xu Jie'er. In fact, he also saw with his own eyes how far the children of these eight major families have reached, so as to give himself a new position. However, he didn't know that the other people's ideas were exactly the same as him.

Without a response, Luo Minghai smiled again and said, "By the way, Brother Ou, this matter is caused by you, so why not count you as well."
Chapter completed!