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There were a few muffled sounds between the two. 813 looked at the ghost with a shocked face, while the ghost clung to 813's arms. The outsider looked like the big man affectionately hugged the ghost. In fact, the relationship between the two was not so harmonious. The bone mosquito needle held the ghost's hand and plunged into 813 at the other end. The chest!

813 still did not prevent the ghost. He seized the opportunity to stick to him. In a short collision, 813's hand bones, sternum and ribs were broken by the ghost. Compared with the ghost, his hand knife was as fragile as an egg. It was easily broken by the ghost. As a result, he had the ability but was destroyed by the ghost. Successfully completed the close assassination!

The bone mosquito needle trembled slightly, and a stream of blood slowly gushed out along the narrow groove. The ghost suddenly pushed 813's body to pull out the bone mosquito needle. 813's strong chest was like a fountain suddenly opened, and a lot of blood gushed out and quickly left his body. In the field There was a sad howling, and 813 fell to the ground with his face up!

His big knife was actually inserted diagonally on the solid ground when he got out of his hand. The ghost went over and pulled out a knife and walked out of the arena with a big knife of 813. At this time, the knife had become ownerless, and no one would go and pester with the ghost for a dead man.

"Not bad, not bad..." Zuo La nodded with a smile. Unexpectedly, the ghost's hands are also very powerful. If there is no close and tough confrontation, it will be difficult for the ghost to complete the close assassination in front of 813. This game may become very dangerous.

After solving 813, the ghost did not come back, but continued to find the old man to compete. Zola waited for a while and saw that the ghost did not come up, and he ran to bet the exchanged gambling money on the 747 again. After two fights, the ghost's money turned from 50,000 to nearly 150,000, even after subtracting the tip given to the casino, it still exceeded 140,000!

It's so easy to make money in the inner city, but it really requires ability. The money invested in 1225 and 813 in the first two games, except for the losses to gamblers, the rest belongs to the casino!

If you win, the scenery is infinite, and if you lose, you will have nothing. The victory or defeat in the arena is clear and simple, and the same is true in the inner city.

The ghost was selected 1456 in the third scene. The martial artist who has participated in dozens of fights still has not escaped the fate of death. The ghost who has crossed the threshold of the senior samurai is always one level higher than these senior warriors. Even the old man in the iron window suspects that the boy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger and deliberately looking for Stubble!

1456 is nicknamed Kuai Dao, but unfortunately, today his fast knife met a ghost faster than him. In just a few minutes, his speed and strength were lower than that of Agui's 1456, which was finally broken by the ghost, and another evil move to attack people!

Amazed by the audience, the ghost threw himself into his opponent's arms for the third time and made the bone mosquito needle suck blood again!

The ghost who walked out of the arena still came to the pool to clean it. The Hayes' samurai suit has been scratched several times, and the front is also stained with a lot of blood. However, the ghost had a good time tonight. Not only did he harvest a lot of gold coins, but also the bone mosquito needles have some changes. He decided to take the bone mosquito needles tomorrow. Go to the weapons store and let the old man have a good look.

After simply cleaning up, Agui got up and walked to the rest area. The 1225 knife was still inserted in the corner by him. Agui planned to take it back and left.

"Hey, boy, come here!" Seeing the ghost walk through the window and ignore him, the old man who arranged the game stood up and shouted at the ghost, "I have something to tell you!"

"Oh? I don't want to compare again today..." The ghost said and walked to the window.

"You really can't compare today!" The old man had a gloomy face and whispered to the ghost, "The information you gave me is wrong! You should be a legendary warrior now!"

"Don't be funny. I just killed a few senior warriors and became legendary warriors?" The ghost laughed and trembled gently with a mask of bad smile as if he was very happy.

"I asked people to check your game, and our senior warriors in the arena are not your opponents!"

"The legendary warrior should at least master the power. Look at me, how can I look like a powerful person?" The ghost shrugged his shoulders and looked innocent, but the funny mask showed a stupid expression.

"I don't know how you hide yourself. Anyway, you have reached the level of a legendary samurai!" The old man is like a roaring old wolf, staring at the ghost fiercely. "I inform you now that you can only compete with legendary warriors in the future. Don't bully senior warriors anymore!"

"Well, you said that legend is legendary, so next time I come to arrange a legendary opponent for me, hoping that he can show mercy..." Agui originally wanted to find a master to practice, but he had to live and die in the arena, so he will definitely carefully consider the next fight.

"I can't bear sand in my old Chuck's eyes! Be careful, boy!" After losing three excellent senior warriors in a row, old man Chuck was obviously criticized by the senior management. Looking at the ghost's back, he sat on the chair angrily and muttered, "Fuck, this boy is really good at pretending!" It's a pity that there are three good hands..."

The night in the inner city is the same as during the day. The lights in front of the shop lit up the slate road and can be seen clearly. The left pulls the money bag on his chest and smiles. Originally, he just took the ghosts to the arena to have a look, but he didn't expect to make money all of a sudden. Now the 10,000 gold coupons in the money bag has become 50,000, which surprised Zola.

A Gui didn't have much feelings about the 200,000 gold coupons. After throwing them into the wood crystal core, he began to think about how to enter the arena next time. He didn't know what the legendary warrior in the inner city was.

Although Silester also won the money, he also didn't put his mind here. Looking at the bustling flow of people around him, Silester began to consider how to really enter the inner city circle. He was the prince who grew up in the city, and the small base in the woods could not meet his needs.

Zola, who is in a good mood, began to introduce the roadside shop again. What hangs the red light is a restaurant, which can fill your stomach; what hangs the lanterns is a place to drink flowers and wine, and you can go in and walk around when you think of women; what has a sword hanging at the door is a food store; a grain shop with a bucket at the door; a pharmacy hanging hay at the door is a pharmacy at night... The inner city is even more lively. Those experienced people can find the place they want to go just by looking at the lanterns.

Agui looked at the pharmacy with a few bunches of hay hanging under the white lantern and couldn't help but think of the Huichun Hall in Norton City. I don't know if these herbal stores are also selling **...

"Hey, this hall is more special," Zuo La pointed to a shop hanging lanterns with a bad smile and said, "Take a closer look at what's the difference in his house."

Silester looked up and saw that there were flowers and birds painted on the lantern, and there was nothing special. In fact, he really didn't pay much attention to these lanterns along the way. Who knew what was different from other houses.

"There doesn't seem to be any woman in this pattern?" The ghost's purple pupil is like a telescope, which can clearly see the details on the lantern.

Silestor looked carefully. There seemed to be no women on it. Those figures were all young people or children in long gowns.

"Haha, the ghost brother still looked carefully. This is a rabbit nest, which is full of young masters, hey..." Zuo pulled the two forward with a bad smile.

"Rabbit's nest? Young master?" A ghost looked back doubtfully. This is obviously a small building where he lives alone. Why did it become a rabbit nest? Who is the young master? Only the prince of the noble family is called the young master.

"Hahahaha, you don't have this business in mainland?" Zola looked at the puzzled Silester and the ghost and laughed, and quickly explained, "There are men coming to serve the guests. Children who spend more gold coins to play half a lot!"

"Men come to serve guests? Are they all guys?" Ghosts ask whatever they think. Many people in restaurants are men. What's the strange about this?

"Oh, you really don't know?" Zuola laughed more obscenely and mysteriously stretched out his head and whispered, "Some old men in the world like this tone and especially like to sleep with men! Those children are even more expensive. If you want to sleep, you need a lot of gold coins!"

"Bah! Pooh! It's dirty to hear these!" As a prince, Silestor immediately took a few sips, which was disgusting.

"Of course, some women come there for fun. The flower house is for normal men, and these rabbit nests are for those abnormal men and women!" Zola finished speaking and laughed.

After hearing this, the ghost couldn't help shaking his head. Thinking of the man and the man, the hissing cool breeze on the back of his neck couldn't help shivering.

It was late at night when the three people returned to the hotel. Zola, who made money, made some wine and drinks. Although the money earned this night was not enough to buy a bloody axe, he was still very satisfied with tonight's harvest. At least those women will be very happy tomorrow.

After dawn, Zola gave 50,000 gold coupons to the female soldier, and then organized people to drive the ox cart to the weapons store to pull goods. As soon as the ghost entered the door, he went straight to the back hall and showed the bone mosquito needle to directly find the white-bearded old man - McCarthy, the big shopkeeper of this store!

"What are you looking for me for?" McCarthy was also surprised by the visit of the ghost. Isn't this boy satisfied with the bone mosquito needle?

"Look at it!" The ghost said and handed over the bone mosquito needle.

I don't know how many times this bone mosquito needle has been touched by McCarthy since it was built, but today he felt a little different. More than ten years ago, when McCarthy was about to hit the iron, he suddenly realized the material nature, so he became the big shopkeeper of this weapons store. He had already sensed the resentment contained in this bone mosquito needle. But today, I feel that the resentment in the bone mosquito needle has actually decreased, and the whole weapon also has a new feeling!

"What did you do with it?" The old man stared at the ghost with shining eyes and asked.