At seven fifty, Du Yi brought eight people to the arena.

The five people who will perform tonight are Zhang Yi, Cui Ze, Liu Hua, Shi Lei, and Cheng Jun.

The remaining three people, Xie Liying, Shi Huixiong, and Meng Jian, guarded her on both sides.

She is also a person of status in Black City, so when she comes to such occasions, she naturally has to bring a few subordinates with her to look impressive.

Black Dragon prepared a seat for Du Yi in the arena, right next to him.

It's a small platform.

Du Yi took his men to greet Heilong first before sitting down on his own stage.

When the audience in the arena saw Du Yi coming, they all shouted, "Master Demon...Master Demon...Master Demon!"

Master Mo Yi is not only extremely powerful, but also very handsome.

He has become the person they admire the most.

I'm afraid that now only the bosses in this city don't like Du Yi very much.

Du Yi didn't expect that these wanted criminals would be so enthusiastic towards him.

She smiled and waved.

I hope you can still be so enthusiastic when you are caught.

On the platform opposite, Shatai was smoking a cigar. Hearing the incessant shouting from downstairs, his brows furrowed in displeasure.

He smiled contemptuously and said to Dak on the next high platform: "Look at that newcomer Mo Yi, she is so pretty and she coaxed Black Dragon into bed. I'm afraid there will be nothing for the five of us to do in the future."

Dak sniffed and looked at Du Yi's face greedily.

This woman is so beautiful, it would definitely feel good to sleep with her in bed.

Even though he was so skilled and had fifty or sixty men under him, he still couldn't do it.

He asked Shatai nonchalantly, "I heard that you flirted with Mo Yi's man today, and she killed your deputy on the spot?"

"hehe……"

Dak laughed twice with glee.

To Shatai, this laughter was both gloating and ironic.

It was common knowledge in the city that he liked men.

What does Dak mean by this?

Shatai's face immediately darkened.

He looked at Du Yi opposite him viciously: "I will make her pay the price."

As soon as he finished speaking, the barbed wire at the entrance of the arena suddenly opened from the outside, and a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes, about 1.8 meters tall, slowly walked into the arena.

The voice of Master Mo Yi disappeared instantly.

Everyone looked in surprise at the blond and blue-eyed man who was walking slowly towards them.

“Oh my god, it’s Guli!!”

"Gu Li actually played on the outfield today. The ticket was worth it!"

The audience stood up excitedly and whistled at Gu Li.

The people who would compete in the Colosseum every day were never announced. One could only find out who would be competing three minutes before the start of the match after buying a ticket to enter.

Then comes the betting phase.

"Boss, Cui Ze's opponent seems to be quite powerful."

Now Liu Hua behind Du Yi said.

Du Yi has been paying attention to this since Gu Li entered the market.

He walks on tiptoes, his upper body muscles are very strong, and his arms are longer than those of ordinary people.

This Gu Li should have been a professional Sanda fighter before.

Xiao Shian: "Look across."

When Du Yi heard the voice and looked up, he saw Shatai and Guli exchanging glances.

It turned out that this was a deliberately arranged revenge.

She glanced at the black dragon casually.

You bastard!

Team up with Shatai to fuck her.

Then don't blame her for taking action.

This person must not be allowed to stay.

"I hope Cui Ze is okay. People in the audience said that Gu Li is an infield fighter and a very powerful Sanda champion."

Shi Huixiong was a little worried.

Several people looked down and saw Cui Ze also walked out of the small dark room.

Du Yi chewed the betel nut in his mouth and joked, "Why are you not happy when others give you money?"

As soon as the two teams came out, a message came from the loudspeaker: "The first match will start in two minutes. The player on the left is Gu Li, the professional fighter of Lord Shatai, and the player on the right is San Shui, a subordinate of Lord Mo Yi. Gu Li's odds are 1 to 2, and San Shui's odds are 1 to 4. Start betting!"

“Hum…”

A heated discussion suddenly broke out in the audience.

If it were in the past, they would have voted for Gu Li without thinking, but Master Mo Yi was so powerful, she broke the curse, what about her subordinates?

Now a small number of viewers want to vote for Cui Ze.

Du Yi directly took out all his savings and gave them to Wang Mo who asked if he wanted to place a bet.

"Vote for my own people."

Wang Mo smiled and said, "Then I will follow Master Mo."

Du Yi smiled and said nothing.

Compared to the struggling audience downstairs, the big guys upstairs have a harder time making a decision.

Especially when he knew that Du Yi surrendered to him without hesitation, even Heilong hesitated.

He agreed to let Gu Li from the backfield come over because he thought Gu Li would definitely win and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune.

But when he saw Du Yi's indifferent expression, Black Dragon began to waver in his determination to take out the hundred thousand yuan.

Shatai also wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune, so he invested 500,000 yuan in Gu Li.

Gu Li has played so many games under him, and he knows the team's strength better than anyone else.

Seeing that Dake and Boss Wen on his left and right had not yet decided who to vote for, he immediately started yelling.

"Goo Lee's ability is such that you will definitely not lose out if you invest in him. You have seen how many games Goo Lee has played. Why are you still hesitating?"

Dak held up a large bag and waved it forward.

"Our money didn't come from the wind. Gu Li is powerful, but the strength that Mo Yi showed yesterday..."

He kept his words to the point.

Shatai became even angrier.

He snorted twice.

"Then just watch me make money. If you don't invest in Gu Li or the Magic One, you will definitely lose money."

Boss Wen sneered.

"Nothing in the world is 100% certain."

"I vote... Sanshui!"

Boss Wen waved to his men behind him and asked them to take the money to Heilong.

Shatai's face darkened.

"Boss Wen, do you look down on me?"

Boss Wen shrugged, took a sip of wine, and looked at the two thugs in the arena who were full of hostility.

Just for fun.

He likes to take paths that others don't take.

That's what makes it interesting.

Shatai turned to Dake and said, "Dake, you bet on Gu Li, if you lose the principal, it's mine."

Duck laughed.

I didn't expect such a good thing to happen.

He took out another bag of money.

"Eight hundred thousand, Guli!"

The men bowed, took the two bags of money, and ran towards Black Dragon.

Black Dragon frowned as he looked at the bags of money being sent over and the conversation between Shatai and the other two.

The ghost said: "Those who voted for Demon One, three hundred thousand."

He cut off two hundred thousand.

If Sanshui kills Gu Li, he can earn 900,000 yuan right away.

After placing the bet, he looked at Du Yi again before turning his attention to the arena.

Cui Ze looked at the blond and blue-eyed man opposite him who kept making provocative gestures towards him.

His eyes were almost rolling up to the sky.

There is a saying that goes, bad people die because they talk too much.

The man in front of me, with his flamboyant movements and pretentious ideas, doesn't seem to have any real kung fu skills.

“Ding ding ding…”

The opening bell rang.

The audience stood up and craned their necks to look down.

They don't want to miss any details of this game.

Cui Ze turned sideways and walked slowly around the arena.

In this kind of life-and-death match, he wanted to be more cautious and observe his opponent more.

If you take one wrong step, your life will be at stake.

But Guli would not give him time, nor would he inform him that he was going to attack.

As the distance between the two men gradually narrowed, Gu Li suddenly rushed forward and punched Cui Ze hard in the face.

The nose bone was broken and blood was flowing out of the nostrils.

The audience who voted for Gu Li shouted excitedly.

"Weakling!"

"Ragged rag, kill him with one strike!"

All kinds of shouting and cursing entered Cui Ze's ears.

Gu Li, who had accomplished his mission successfully, breathed a sigh of relief.

I heard that Mo Yi is very powerful, but it seems that her subordinates are just average.

Shatai on the high platform took two big gulps of wine and pointed it out to Dak excitedly.

Boss Wen still reacted calmly, as if nothing could make him lose his composure.