Chapter 629
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The comical person who covered his head and scurried away like a rat on the streets, the person who sat quietly in the courtyard of the inn, the carefree and unrestrained manner at the table, the calm and noble aura in his actions, made him somewhat unable to understand what kind of person he was.
However, the only thing he was certain of was that this young man was the first person he admired after coming to Star Cloud City, and also the first person he wanted to befriend.
"Little Brother Feng, you know that person?"
As he spoke, Xiao Yihan gestured. His gaze fell on the man who was completely drenched. He saw that the other party was in a sorry state, but his eyes hurriedly moved away when he saw Fengjiu, but couldn't help but look over again. It was really strange.
Fengjiu glanced at that person, and saw that person hurriedly move his gaze away and hurriedly go to the side room. Not long after, he changed into a clean set of clothes and came out. When he went downstairs, his footsteps paused, and he even cupped his hands in salute to her, then hurriedly left.
"I don't know him." She said half a beat later.
Seeing that he wasn't eating, Xiao Yihan called for the waiter to settle the bill, then walked out of the inn with Fengjiu, saying: "Little Brother Feng, it's still early now. How about we go to the black market to watch a few fights?"
"I heard that the fights in the black market are the fiercest. I've wanted to see it for a long time."
"Hahaha, then let's go." He laughed heartily, and went to the black market with Fengjiu.
Entering the black market didn't require money, but entering the arena to watch the fights required a viewing fee. Thus, when Xiao Yihan was about to pay the fee, Fengjiu had already passed it to him. While he was slightly stunned, she smiled and walked in.
Seeing this, Xiao Yihan smiled and followed in. The moment he stepped into the Battle Arena, he immediately felt that the atmosphere inside was different from outside.
Other than the spectators who were excitedly cheering from the surrounding spectators, there was a faint smell of blood in the air. The fighting spirit and aura of the two people fighting on the Battle Stage formed a battlefield. The fierce fighting and attacks were accompanied by blood and sweat, causing the blood of the people in the arena to boil.
The two of them were led to the front seats by the person who led them here, and sat down to watch the fight on the Battle Stage.
"Young Masters, do you want to place a bet? You can still place bets now. "A middle-aged man came over with a tray.
Fengjiu glanced at the tray. There were two signs, one black and one red, indicating that the minimum bet was 100 silver coins.
"Five hundred gold coins on the red team to win," Xiao Yihan said to the middle-aged man, then looked at Fengjiu.
Fengjiu shook his head and smiled. "I don't really play this game."
Thus, as the middle-aged man retreated, he ordered people to bring two cups of tea and a portion of pastries to the two people sitting in the same row.
The stage was drenched in sweat and blood, while the audience was overjoyed. Looking at the swollen faces and broken arms of both sides, Fengjiu's eyes darkened.
He was risking his life to earn that pitiful amount of hard-earned money.
She could hear the cheers of the crowd, but the blood on the stage was splashed with blood. Looking at the strong contrast between the stage and the audience, her heart sank.
"Brother Xiao, please watch. I have something to do." She stood up and said. She found a person from the black market to lead the way to the manager, intending to ask if there was any news of her brother in the black market.
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