Chapter 280 For a long time, I am here
"Amitabha..."
Chang Yuan's duel today was a little different from the previous few days.
Looking at Bawang Tu rushing towards him, he didn't hide or dodge, he just stood there quietly twisting the Buddha string.
Just when Bawang Tu's knife was about to touch Chang Yuan, the audience saw blood suddenly overflowing from the monk's mouth.
"It's not me! My knife hasn't even touched this monk."
Bawang Tu's face suddenly changed, he put away the butcher's knife, took several steps back, and knelt on the ground in panic, looking at him in horror. Looking at someone in the stands.
“Damn it, this old bald donkey wants to commit suicide!”
Agui cursed angrily and jumped down from the stands.
Looking at Chang Yuan who was vomiting blood, the man tapped his fingers on the big points all over his body.
After that, a large group of people carried Chang Yuan down.
"Master Gui, it's not me. I didn't kill him. I don't even have a knife yet..."
"Okay!"
Agui looked at him coldly. Bawang Tu, who was kneeling down to beg for mercy, glanced at Bawang Tu and snorted coldly, "Get ready for the next showdown."
"Thank you, Master Gui, thank you, Master Gui."
When Bawang Tu heard that Ah Gui would not kill him, he bowed his head gratefully.
The people in the stands had not even reacted to this change. The next game in the killing field had already begun.
"Master Gui, what should I do with these women, children, old and young?"
Backstage, the referee just asked Agui in a low voice.
“If you haven’t done a complete set of the play, pay them half the salary and let them go.”
The referee's mouth twitched slightly when he heard Agui's words.
Master Gui is too stingy!
Our boss doesn’t have any tricks, right? ?
"By the way, Lord Gui, what about Bawang Tu?"
Bawang Tu Ren, as his name suggests, is a murderous villain in the human world.
He was lucky last time, but he didn't expect to be beaten like that, and he was still alive.
This time, we cannot let him leave the killing field alive, otherwise many people will die in his hands.
"Old rules."
A'gui said with a cold face and went to see Chang Yuan's condition. The referee rubbed his hands excitedly, turned around and walked towards the killing table.
He is the best at operating behind the scenes and so on!
Let another villain confront this Bawang Tu.
The Killing Field, just like its name, is a murderous showdown.
The duel ends when one party dies.
Of course, there are some exceptions.
Chang Yuan, who was sent here, is an exception.
He can kill, but he cannot be killed. Who wants someone to protect him? Besides, he is not a heinous person, and there is no need to die.
On the killing platform, those who fight to the death are usually those with good cultivation and unforgivable crimes.
The referee thought and randomly pulled out a sign from the high platform with a person's name written on it.
“In the killing field, the evil evil is fighting against Bawang Tu, evil evil please enter!”
"Ah~"
In the stands, a cheer sounded more intense than before.
……
“Shijiu……”
“Shijiu, I am here.”
The red forest was full of mist, and there was a voice that kept calling for a long time.
"Shijiu, I'm here, have you come to see me?"
In the mist, Shijiu was wearing a black gauze, barefoot in the red woods, looking for The owner of the voice.
“I’m here, come find me~”
“I’m here.”
In the mist, Shijiu kept spinning in the red woods.
"Time benefactor?"
Chang Kong, who was meditating in the room, suddenly heard Shijiu's abnormal breath. He walked to the bed anxiously and called her worriedly.
The donor seemed to be in a nightmare.
(End of this chapter)