crushed a guard, Yang Mucheng looked indifferent, as if he was crushing an ant to death.

This scene, Zhang Yunhao, who was even more frightened, didn't dare to say more, and carefully led Yang Mucheng into Black Jiaocheng City. He knew that if Yang Mucheng wanted to kill him, the entire Black Jiaoxing people would not be able to save him. The strongest person in Black Jiaoxing is only a half-step Heavenly Saint, someone kills the Heavenly Saint with a sword, what is a half-step Heavenly Saint?

"Where is Master Wu?"

Cornering, Zhang Yunhao came to a small shop, found a one-eyed lame, stuffed the other party with a piece of spirit stone leftovers, and asked in a low voice.

"Right door. ”

The one-eyed lame man pointed across the street and whispered a few words.

At this time, Zhang Yunhao turned around and came to Yang Mucheng.

"Got it?" asked Yang Mucheng.

"Not yet, the only person who knows the whereabouts of this sword is Wu Ye of Black Jiao City. He is now in the gladiatorial arena opposite, and it is said that he has lost a morning and is in a bad mood...... Shall we wait another two days before we go?" asked Zhang Yunhao cautiously.

Yang Mucheng grinned and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'm in a bad mood?"

Zhang Yunhao had no choice but to take Yang Mucheng and his party into the gladiatorial arena.

The huge gladiatorial arena was filled with a miasma of smoke.

The most striking thing is the huge school field in the center, surrounded by a circular grandstand that looks like an animal pen. Around the surroundings, layers of warriors shouted excitedly. A pair of fanatical eyes all fell on the center of the gladiatorial arena.

Yang Mucheng also looked at it.

But I saw that the demon king of the two-headed Yuanying realm was fighting frantically. Every time there is a confrontation, it can elicit a mountain of shouts.

"Master Yang!"

"There are too few entertainment methods in Heijiao City, and the people in the city are either fugitives or Jiangyang thieves...... Therefore, this kind of fighting beast is very popular here. ”

"This Colosseum is Wu Ye's territory, and what we are looking for this time is Wu Ye. ”

"Oh?" Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows and looked around.

But I saw a naked~ topless middle-aged man, who straddled a dragon across the river on his chest, looking majestic and domineering. His position is condescending, and the guards around him are holding the moon in the center.

Following Yang Mucheng's gaze, Zhang Yunhao hurriedly said:

"That's Wu Ye. ”

"He is the most well-informed person in the entire Black Jiaoxing Star, and sometimes even some people from other stars will come to him to buy news. ”

"Let's wait here...... Wu Ye didn't like it when others interrupted his nature. ”

Although the heart is anxious.

But Zhang Yunhao was dissuaded several times, and Yang Mucheng still suppressed his eager heart.

"Roar!"

At this time, a wave of cries rang out rapidly.

Yang Mucheng's eyes were immediately attracted by the scene in the center of the Colosseum. The battle between the two demon kings has reached a fever pitch, and their pupils are also showing abnormal flushing, obviously being drugged in some way. It is also stimulated by the power of medicine, and the battle is carried out endlessly.

Obviously, that ape-type demon king has a huge advantage, and even presses another tiger-type demon king to fight frantically.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers were either happy or worried, or screaming or shouting.

"In addition to watching the beasts, people in the city also set up some gambling markets on the periphery...... Wu Ye relied on this method to collect money and became the speaker of the entire Black Jiao City. ”

"In this handicap, many people pressed the tiger-type demon king to win. Therefore, once the ape-type demon king wins, Wu Ye will make a lot of money, and when the time comes, we will save a lot of trouble after we find Wu Ye!"

His brow furrowed slightly.

Although he didn't want to worry too much about this kind of thing, if the so-called Wu Ye could simply reveal An Shaoqing's whereabouts, it would save him a lot of trouble.

Thinking in his heart, Yang Mucheng glanced lightly at Wu Ye, who had already shown a happy look in advance because of the greater chance of winning the battle.

"Okay, then I'll just wait a little longer!"

Yang Mucheng sat down slowly.

However, not long had passed, and another cheer quickly rang out. The situation in the Colosseum has been completely reversed. The ape-type demon king, who originally still had the absolute upper hand, suddenly fell into the downwind, and was even more opened by the tiger-type demon king who turned over and opened his big mouth and tore off an arm alive.

This sudden scene made everyone's eyes widen, and they couldn't help but scream.

And at the same time.

Wu Ye, who was looking at this scene, his face became more and more ugly. If the Ape Demon King fails, then he will lose a lot again......

Unfortunately, things didn't turn around. The ape-shaped demon king who had one arm torn off not only greatly reduced his combat effectiveness, but also slowed down his escape speed because of excessive blood loss, and was thrown to the ground by the tiger-type demon king who followed, and bit his throat on the spot!

"Damn it!"

After seeing the ape-shaped demon king twitch twice, and then he lost his breath anymore, Wu Ye, whose face was extremely gloomy, finally broke out.

"Let me check who arranged these beast fights today!"

"Especially ask me who caught this ape-shaped demon king, and threw him into the snake cave for me to feed the snake!"

Wu Ye, who was extremely angry, didn't want to look at it anymore, ordered a few words to his subordinates, and turned around angrily on the spot and walked out.

Looking at this scene, Yang Mucheng also frowned slightly.

"Master Yang, today doesn't seem like a good time to ask...... Let's go to him like this, I'm afraid he won't open his mouth at all!" Zhang Yunhao hurriedly said.

"Can't speak?hmph, my patience is also limited!" Yang Mucheng also stood up slowly, "Even if he is an iron mouth and copper teeth, I will pry his mouth open, I want to see if his mouth is hard, or my means are harder!"

When Zhang Yunhao heard this, a wry smile appeared on his face.

He understood that if he dared to put forward another opinion at this time, he would inevitably end up like the city gate guards, and he would be unceremoniously completely wiped out from this world.

"I see, I'll take you there!"

Zhang Yunhao smiled helplessly, and hurriedly chased Yang Mucheng towards the location where Wu Ye had disappeared.

After passing through the corridors that curved like snakes, Zhang Yunhao finally stopped in front of a large door. Obviously, this is where Wu Ye rests!

"Squeak!"

Almost without the slightest hesitation, Yang Mucheng pushed the door in.

At this moment, the lively box fell silent, and dozens of pairs of eyes were looking towards Yang Mucheng at this moment.

"You are the Wu Ye of Black Jiao City, right?"

"There's something I want to ask you!"

Yang Mucheng's eyes turned and fell directly on the shirtless man with the tattoo of the river dragon.

(End of chapter)