Black Dragon glanced at Fat Head Hui with displeasure.

He has said both explicitly and implicitly that Moyi is his man, but this group of people is still jumping on the brink of death.

Get~

If you don't suffer a severe loss, you won't learn your lesson.

He... doesn't care.

Watch a show!

Anyway, even if this batch of arms dealers die, there will be another batch.

Even the financial sponsor can't shit on his head.

Amidst the laughter, Du Yi asked Hei Long with a smile: "Brother Long, why did you ask me to come here?"

Black Dragon pointed to the field and said, "Brother Hui said to let two of his men go and play. He will stand on the side of the eight men and let your men fight against the ten men."

After saying that, he looked at Du Yi with shining eyes.

I want to see whether she pulls out a gun and kills Fat Head Hui directly, or pulls out a dagger and stabs a few holes in him.

Du Yi's smile remained unchanged, with his hands still behind his back.

"My three men are too strong. I'm afraid they might hurt Brother Hui's men."

When Fat Head Hui heard this, he thought Du Yi was going to give in to him. Before he could even curl his lips, he heard Du Yi say, "How about... I personally go into battle against ten people, and you, Brother Hui, will be the banker. You can adjust my ratio to 1:20. Do you want to play?"

After saying this, she smiled brilliantly.

Black Dragon: Haha.

Moyi is a living female devil.

The brighter she smiles, the more miserable your death will be.

Feitouhui didn't expect Du Yi to be so brave.

He glanced at his other two companions, then at the grinning Black Dragon.

The yellow tongue licked the big gold tooth, as if it understood something.

He suddenly slammed his fat palm on the table and said, "I, Master Hui, can't afford to play with anything. As long as you kill everyone off the field, you win."

Du Yi: Sell it in bulk.

If I kill everyone, I will naturally win.

"Okay, once you enter the arena, it's life or death. That's the rule."

Brother Hui's men all laughed in their hearts.

With thin arms and legs and such a pretty face, I guess she only became a big shot in Black City by sleeping with others.

Does this woman think that with the Black Dragon around, they dare not take action?

Several arms dealers exchanged glances and felt that Du Yi was being so arrogant because she was Black Dragon's woman.

I'll be killed later.

The Black Dragon will be sad...hahahaha...

The black dragon narrowed his eyes.

There were ten people, two of whom were carrying knives.

Can Mo Yi really do it?

If she wasn't sure, she wouldn't have proposed the idea of ​​1 to 20.

Thinking of the past, Black Dragon's worries disappeared.

"Since both of you have no objection, I will have people prepare now. We will go big this time."

"Mo Yi wins at 1:20, and Hui Ge wins at 1:10. Only those of us on the stage can place bets, and each person must bet no less than 1 million."

"no problem."

Brother Hui expressed his opinion first.

He is the banker, and the fewer people betting, the better.

To avoid accidents and heavy bleeding.

Du Yi smiled brightly and said, "Brother Long has the final say."

Black Dragon: “…”

When did you ever listen to me?

"Then it will start in five minutes, start betting now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Yi walked up behind him, pinched his shoulders and patted his back, and said in a tender voice: "Brother Long, I only have 100,000 now, can you lend me 5 million?"

Everyone looked at this scene with an expression of "as expected".

This woman is Heilong’s lover.

Look, look, isn't it because of the Black Dragon that she rose to power?

They hadn’t seen this woman at last month’s auction.

Brother Hui's men are already thinking about how to play with this woman when they get to the arena.

In the past, when they saw women in gladiatorial fights, they would usually strip them naked and have fun with them a few times before killing them.

If all ten of them come together later, I wonder if this woman can handle it.

Heilong was used to Du Yi's arrogant words.

When I heard this delicate tone, I got goosebumps all over my body.

He immediately raised his hands in surrender.

"Here, here, go away."

"Wang Mo, help Master Mo to invest 5 million."

"Eh."

Wang Mo agreed promptly.

Du Yi glared at Heilong coquettishly, as if he was a heartless man.

This look immediately made Black Dragon's legs go weak.

Instead of doing this, you might as well just stab me.

After Du Yi left, Heilong swallowed and patted his chest.

The corners of Brother Hui's mouth twitched.

"Black Dragon, why do you look like you're afraid of her?"

Black Dragon took a big gulp of the wine.

"Don't be afraid of a ghost. You can play however you want. If I say no, I won't be named Hei."

I’m just afraid that you guys aren’t powerful enough to play with.

After hearing this, Brother Hui’s doubts were dispelled.

He waved his hand and bet 10 million on his side.

Heilong bet 10 or 20 million yuan on Du with tears in his eyes.

He was afraid that if he invested more, Fei Touhui’s money would not be enough to compensate.

Several other arms dealers also bet several million each.

The four bosses, Dak, Boss Wen, Ghost Hand, and Green Snake, who were standing across the stands, talked about this and looked at each other.

When he heard that the leader had bet on Du Yi, he took out two million without hesitation to bet on Du Yi as well.

Du Yi came back and told Fei Tou Hui about the provocation.

"Be careful."

Seeing that Du Yi didn't take the matter seriously, Xiao Shian gave him a gentle reminder.

Du Yixiao: "Just wait and count the money."

Xiao Shian, who had been pretending to be a pretty boy, nodded happily.

"good."

“Boom boom boom…”

The entrance bell rang.

Du Yi took off all his weapons, stood up and walked down the stairs.

Fei Tou Hui is selecting the contestants, and he wants to choose the two most powerful ones.

But these men were like chicken blood, desperately rushing forward, shouting: "Brother Hui, choose me."

“Me, me, me~”

"I will definitely win if I go."

"Let me go."

"Choose me, choose me."

Heilong drank cold beer and wondered why this group of people were so eager to die.

He glanced at Du Yi's back and urged, "There's only half a minute left before the show starts. Hurry up."

Brother Hui randomly selected two subordinates.

The two happy ghosts rushed to the sidelines happily.

As soon as I entered the venue, I saw a strange scene.

The woman named Mo Yi stood calmly in one corner. Opposite her were eight people standing straight in a circle.

The eight people lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at Du Yi.

The two men looked at the atmosphere in the field which was as quiet as a chicken.

Is this still an arena?

Shouldn't he be shouting that he wants to beat the other person to death?

It's like the boss is scolding the younger brother.

"Hey, you are not men if you are so cowardly!"

"Fuck her, let's take her clothes off and have some fun with her first, don't you want to fuck her?"

As soon as the two said this, the eight people who had originally lowered their heads immediately raised their heads and stared at the two people who were not afraid of death.

One of them suddenly knelt down in front of Du Yi and said, "Master Mo Yi, I will surrender voluntarily, please. I don't want to die."

"I surrender voluntarily."

"Me too."

"And me."

"I."

"..."

The eight people knelt down one after another, raised their hands and begged Du Yi to spare their lives.

Fei Touhui's two subordinates were dumbfounded.

What is going on?

Could it be a trick played by the people from Black City?

Before the two of them could think about it, the bell for the start of the game rang.

“Boom boom boom…”

The two men immediately drew their daggers and looked at each other.

At the same time, he rushed towards Du Yi.

When they got there, they were not in a hurry to subdue Du Yi. One of them stepped forward and pointed a dagger at Du Yi: "Take off your clothes yourself, otherwise our knives will have no eyes."

Du Yi glanced at the two of them indifferently.

"laugh……"

She laughed sarcastically.

Fat Tou Hui on the stage saw that the eight people in the arena did not attack, so he knelt on the ground obediently and asked Hei Long dissatisfiedly: "What's going on? Is it because that woman is the boss of a faction in Black City that they dare not take action?"

Black Dragon: I really doubt that you didn’t bring your brain today.

I can’t tell that it’s because Mo Yi is too powerful. Have those people been found?

"ah……"

When Feitou Hui heard the scream, he immediately looked down the field.

I saw one of the men lying on the ground with his hands covering his neck. His throat had been cut.

Du Yi held the dagger and looked at his other subordinate with a smile.

"I didn't even see how she did it, it was so fast."

One of the arms dealers sighed with his jaw dropped.