Chapter 257 Changes in Ramen

In Heping Town, family affection, friendship, love, righteousness and justice do not exist. In Heping Town, there is only killing and betrayal. Xiao Xiang has seen many brothers when they came in for so many years, but they soon turned against each other.

People arrested in Peacetown have only two choices, either as a handyman, and then face a prison sentence that may be a lifetime. Or be a gladiator and fight for a chance to escape from a nine-game winning streak. Identity is different, but it is equally difficult to survive here. In order to survive, everyone needs to rack their brains and try their best to survive. Who still has the heart to pay attention to morality?

Thinking of Li Mingyang and Gong Yangwen, not only Xiao Xiang thought so. Many people present at that time had concluded that Gong Yangwen and Li Mingyang were doomed to collapse. Gong Yangwen himself could get a chance to escape, and there was only a dead end with Li Mingyang.

As for Li Mingyang, there is probably only the possibility of being killed.

It's just that Xiao Xiang didn't expect Wei Ting to be so amazing. Even if Li Mingyang is not strong enough to find a backer, he is seriously injured now, and even walking fast is a problem. How can he participate in the battle in the arena? Wei Ting obviously wants to play Li Mingyang directly to death, or wants to force Li Mingyang to retreat.

As a result, when he heard his words, Li Mingyang just smiled faintly and whispered, "Okay."

"So this boy is not crazy. He is stupid." The young man beside Xiao Xiang shook his head and said.

Xiao Xiang still dissuaded, but seeing that Li Mingyang was very determined, Wei Ting also glanced at herself with an unkind face, and she had to shut up. In fact, the Jinzhu Gang does not have any power. The existence of the Jinzhu Gang is just the product of the various stewers in Heping Town who want to be lazy.

There are nine districts in Heping Town. Each district includes the garrison, handymen and gladiator, which are at least 30,000 to 50,000. The garrison generals and stewellers are naturally too lazy to do everything, so they secretly condone some people with some strength and ability in the handymen and let them come together to form a small gang. On the contrary Better management.

As for whether these gangs will gather together to make trouble, this is not their concern. In the eyes of the people stationed in Heping Town, this kind of small gang is just a child who plays a family. Their every move is under their control, so naturally they will not be afraid of playing anything. In the final analysis, the life and death of the Jinzhu Gang are all about Wei Ting's words, and Xiao Xiang naturally dares not disobey him at all.

It's a lie to say that Li Mingyang is not nervous. He knows his body well. It will take at least three or five days to recover from this injury, and he is not very worried about his situation after recovering from the injury. After all, his consciousness and spiritual power are greatly suppressed in this world, and he still doesn't know whether his strength can recover after recovering from his injury.

In fact, he must be with Gong Yangwen, and he is not sure about himself. Now he has no combat power at all. He has exposed himself in front of the Jinzhu Gang before. Looking at Xiao Xiang's fear of Wei Ting, he can think that the Jinzhu Gang has no power here, and obviously needs to rely on Wei Ting. If they give Wei Ting the news that they have hidden their treasure bags, it will be too dangerous.

In order to avoid risks to the greatest extent, Li Mingyang can only brazenly drag the public sheep once.

Standing in the arena and looking at the audience of less than 10,000 in the surrounding stands, Li Mingyang couldn't help but be a little stunned: "Where do these people come from, handyman? Doesn't it look like it?"

Gong Yangwen smiled and said, "These are some kind of bullshit nobles. They all come here to watch the duel. While watching the duel, they are gambling on the spirit stone here."

Hearing Gong Yangwen's words, Li Mingyang suddenly realized that he was curious about why there was such a place as Heping Town before. This is not so much a arena as a casino, but it is very bloody here. The people in the arena are betting on spiritual stones, but the people in the arena are betting on their lives.

"I really don't know what's going on in this mysterious world. How can there be such a deformity." Li Mingyang's little kindness in his bones began to be strange again, bowing his head and thinking.

Gong Yangwen raised his big hand and put it on his shoulder and whispered, "There must be something unique about such a place for so many years. Let's find a way to get out and save the world. Let's give it to their locals."

Li Mingyang: "..."

Li Mingyang found for the first time that the rough Ramen could also say such reasonable words.

"I vaguely listened to other people's conversations these days and heard a situation. It seems that there is war everywhere in this mysterious world. Even if we escape, we have to be careful." The Ramen added another sentence.

Li Mingyang nodded and completely put away the idea of holding an impede. Seriously, at that moment, he did raise the idea of destroying Peace Town. He just couldn't stand this unfair oppression. This is a big problem. Guo Yunshan has said this problem several times in the past, but Li Mingyang just can't get rid of it. However, considering their current situation, he still stands here honestly.

Just now, the stand seemed to be a little sparse, and it was not long before it was full. It can be seen that the arena is very popular with this mysterious aristocracy. Li Mingyang found that Wei Ting and Xiao Xiang also appeared in the stands, but Wei Ting stood there generously, but Xiao Xiang and several other people carefully hid in the passage to the stands, but quietly exposed a few heads.

Looking at their cautious expressions, Li Mingyang sighed helplessly.

"This is their life. Not all efforts will be rewarded. This is their life." The public sheep said leisurely again.

"Who taught you this set?" Being said to be on his mind again, Li Mingyang asked angrily.

"Uncle Zhang Chong." Gong Yangwen is used to calling others the same as Li Mingyang.

Li Mingyang hummed and decided to wait until he went back. He couldn't let Gong Yangwen contact Zhang Chong again. A good and fierce general is about to be cultivated into a Taoist monk.

When I think of Gongyangwen standing on the battlefield in the future, he will no longer hold the palace pillars but hold the scriptures, open his mouth and shut his fate. If he can beat him, he will go to save others. If he can't beat him, he will be reasonable. In this situation, Li Mingyang broke out in a cold sweat just thinking about it.

For good, Li Mingyang didn't have much time to think nonsense. With the waves of cheers, Li Mingyang saw the iron door opposite suddenly open, and the sound of breaking the air came, and three giant wolves, which were as cold and comparable to tigers, appeared in the arena like lightning.

"This beast is called Ice Wolf, which was captured by my master in the far north. The three ice wolves are all the strength of the fourth-order peak."

After the three ice giant wolves appeared, the sound of introduction sounded over the arena.

Hearing that it is a monster with the peak strength of the third head and fourth order, all the audience exclaimed again. Naturally, they can't love such a battle.

Li Mingyang frowned and thought for a moment and asked, "How is their strength here divided according to ours? If so, isn't the peak of the fourth level fivefold spiritual realm?" Thinking of this, Li Mingyang was curious: "What happened to the last time you killed those two green mackerel demons?"

Gong Yangwen thought for a moment and said, "I don't know how to divide their strength here. Anyway, the two magical things last time were a little strange. At that time, they were also known as the peak of the fourth level, but after the fight, it was about fivefold of the virtual spirit realm, which was at most a real spiritual realm, very weak."

Hearing this, Li Mingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that either the division of strength here is different from what he thought, or the strength of monsters may be different from that of monks. However, since the peak of the fourth level is comparable to the fivefold realm of virtual spirit, there is no surprise in this battle.

"Bear by the way, how long did you play last game?" Thinking of Gongyangwen's terrorist combat power, Li Mingyang asked and analyzed Gongyangwen's current strength.

"It took about half an hour." Gong Yangwen thought for a moment and said.

"So long?" Li Mingyang was shocked again: "Is it obvious that your strength has been suppressed?"

"No, it doesn't matter at all." Gong Yangwen said, "I practice the skills of our heavenly and human race, as long as it also absorbs the power of Xuanyin, and most importantly, I also take the number of ways to refine the body, so it has no impact, but the divine consciousness is suppressed, which is indeed a little awkward, but it's just awkward."

"So you cleaned up so two wastes and took half an hour?" After listening to Gong Yangwen's words, Li Mingyang was relieved, but asked more curiously.

Gongyangwen smiled with a rare smile and whispered, "I pretend to fight hard. I'm not stupid. The stronger I perform, the stronger the opponent they arranged for me will be. What if I really can't beat?"

"..." Li Mingyang was speechless again, thinking that the once extremely simple ram text had become like this. He asked helplessly, "Who taught you these?"

"Tang Dong." Gong Yangwen said excitedly, "The boy said that you can't fight like that as soon as you start a fight. You have to keep a low profile, pretend to be stupid, and then give the enemy a lot after paralysis. It's the king's way to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger." Speaking of this, Gong Yangwen smiled proudly: "I think what he said is very reasonable. You see, this time they still arranged a few invinctive opponents to come over. Can't we be lazy this time?"

Li Mingyang couldn't laugh or cry. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was good or bad to make Gongyangwen like this. After Gongyangwen joined them, he was not so much simple and honest as he was really innocent. His fierceness was just a reaction to the battle of the Tianren itself, and it was also a protection for himself. He was originally like a piece of white paper, but after hanging out with them for so long, he became like this.

It is impossible to decide whether it is good or bad, but Li Mingyang is still subconsciously happy. At least Gong Yangwen has not learned his stubbornness.

When he was distracted, a deep drum sound on the arena pulled Li Mingyang back to reality.

The battle has begun.