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Ye Zhi in the private room sat lazily in the soft chair, changed his posture a few times, he couldn't sit comfortably, he disliked this broken chair to death, and the 100,000 tickets for the spirit stone made him feel a good loss.

The twelve fighters who retreated into the backstage to prepare after their previous appearance took the stage again, and the six fighting platforms competed at the same time, and life and death had their own destiny, so those who came to the stage signed a life and death contract, and it was their own life if they died, crippled, and wasted, and the winner could get rich rewards, and there was great wealth between life and death.

On the competition platform, the referee came on the field at this time, and in a blink of an eye, six pairs of opponents were fighting, fists and feet spells came out together, and the figures flipped over, dazzling.

Everyone made a ruthless move, and the moves were all tricks to kill the other party, so the competition time on the six platforms was very short, and the slowest platform only lasted for two teas to announce the end of the competition.

The six people who bet on Ye Zhi all lost without exception.

At the end of the fight, the winner waved proudly off the field, the loser was seriously injured and dragged down by the people in the field, and then the six tables were cleaned to clean the blood stains on the surface, and the twelve people in the second round waved their arms to show off their strength to the audience, attracting people to bet on them.

"Someone." Ye Zhi lazily spoke.

"Guest, what do you command?" As soon as Ye Zhi's voice fell, a small guy outside immediately pushed the door in and came in, bending down respectfully in front of him.

"Bet Slip."

"Yes, young master."

The pen and paper were immediately placed in front of him, Ye Zhi looked at the twelve people very seriously, listened to the introduction to them, cautiously drew six circles on the bet sheet, and then threw out a new pseudo-ring.

"Sixty thousand top-grade spirit stones, ten thousand for one person."

"Yes, guest."

The little guy filled out the bet sheet, in duplicate, and left with the pseudo-acceptance ring, he wanted to count on the spot, but the strength of his divine consciousness was not at all, and it was all shining at a glance, and the huge amount of money burned his hands, so he hurriedly handed it over to the steward.

After the twelve people finished their appearance, they got off the stage and waited, and then it was time for the audience to think about betting, and when the betting time was over, the twelve people and the referee came to the stage respectively, and the second round of life and death competition began.

Ye Zhibai looked boredly, the uncomfortable broken chair made him very unhappy, and at the same time, the space in the private room suddenly fluctuated, and a Ye family guard came in.

"Young Master." The guards presented a video stone with both hands, "In the two rounds before and after, these twenty-four people have indeed been greeted, and this second round allows the young master to win a table." ”

"120,000 top-grade spirit stones have made them all lose their minds, they are really poor, and their eyelids are really shallow."

Ye Zhi sighed, took the audio-visual stone and stimulated it, and saw the whole process of twenty-four people being bribed and persuaded to play fake boxing one after another, so he extinguished the picture and threw the audio-visual stone back to the guards.

"As planned."

"Yes, young master."

The guards turned around and tore open the space and left, and came directly to the outside of the village, the Ye family guards had already assembled in place, and the waiters who received them everywhere at the entrance of the village had already been subdued, and all the entrances and exits in and out of the village were now in the hands of the Ye family guards.

"The evidence is in hand, now the twelve people on the fighting platform are playing fake boxing, the young master has an order, and it will be carried out as planned."

The captains of the team immediately waved their hands forward, entered the underground arena from different passages in secret, and quickly subdued the personnel inside and outside the real entrance of the arena with their absolute strength, and then did not alarm the guests in the hall and private room, directly touched the rest of the rooms, and quietly controlled everyone.

Including the shrewd shopkeeper's face, the Yuan Infant male cultivator.