How could he, a servant, have the courage to have such confidence in Master Xu?

"I also feel like I'm being bullied..."

Xu Xiaoshou murmured to himself. He didn't expect that he would have to go through so much trouble to get the qualification for the trial.

Participate?

He may seem to be innate, but his fighting power is at full strength. If he is not careful, even the throne may die.

If one of those truly "innate strong men" was not destroyed, wouldn't it mean that they would create a large wave of enemies?

Hmm? Haters?

Xu Xiaoshou, who originally wanted to ask if there were any other ways to get a quota, suddenly his eyes lit up when he thought of this, "Then what's going on at the Shura Field? Can you tell me in detail, what is the level of the contestants?"

"It's 'Tianluochang'!"

Xiao Lian repeatedly corrected Mr. Xu's slip of the tongue, and then warned: "Master Xu, please don't underestimate the enthusiasm of the major forces for these quotas."

"Not to mention those in the Dongtian Realm today, even the forces that have obtained guaranteed trial quotas are coveting these quotas."

"Only those who can come from other royal cities to compete here are the strongest among the strongest. Each and every one of them basically has the ability to fight beyond the level!"

"Cross the steps?"

"Well……"

Xiao Lian was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened.

Does this guy have some misunderstanding about cross-level combat?

"Grandmaster!" She replied firmly: "Basically, the champion candidates among them all have strength comparable to that of the grandmaster."

"Pfft...cough, cough."

Xin Gugu burst out laughing on the spot, then wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, shook his head and chose to leave, going to move the tables and chairs on his own.

Xiao Lian:???

The girl looked at Mr. Xu confused, with an expression on her face that said something was going on.

"Don't worry about him, he's a lunatic," Xu Xiaoshou smiled brightly, his smile looked like Xin Gugu's, and he asked again: "How many people are watching the battle? This should be a grand event in the royal city, right?"

"That must be much more!" Xiao Lian clenched his fist.

She could tell immediately that these were two standards. He was a handsome young master and a subordinate from a powerful family, and he had no idea about the Shura situation in Tianluo Field... at all!

"The auditorium alone can accommodate more than 10,000 people, not to mention the other people who didn't get a seat and stood outside to watch."

Xiao Lian wanted to express the bloody scene of Tianluo Field as much as possible, and said with a fierce voice: "The people who can sit in the auditorium there are basically outstanding people, but they don't dare to play yet.

, Mr. Xu can imagine how ruthless the people in the scene are!"

Xiao Wanfeng silently put down the table and chairs in his hands and walked over.

He knows something about the situation.

Although Mr. Xu had previously whipped a throne away with a whip, but it was a subordinate and the other party could cooperate.

But those guys in Tianluo Field are all cannibals!

This Young Master Xu is handsome, a bit handsome, and his figure is well-proportioned, but compared to those guys with thick backs and thick waists, he will be outclassed immediately.

It doesn't matter if you are from a semi-saint family, those people in that place don't care about that.

As a result, Xiao Wanfeng couldn't help but worry and said: "Yes, Mr. Xu, that day in Luochang..."

"This bed is for Mr. Siren, come here and move it!" Xin Gu cooed.

"Oh oh."

Xiao Wanfeng ran back without hesitation, not forgetting to turn around and add, "If Xu Shaozhen wants to go there, remember to be careful. I went there to watch a few games... that place eats people!"

"Being worried, passive value, +1."

"Warned, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't even see the pop-up box in the information column, but what still echoed in his mind was the "more than ten thousand people" mentioned by Xiao Lian.

A gladiatorial arena that can accommodate tens of thousands of people?

There are still many people who can’t find seats and stop outside to watch?

The contestants are all Xiao Mian... Bah, innate masters?

"Are there really more than ten thousand people watching?" Xu Xiaoshou asked for confirmation.

Xiao Lian thought that she was scared, and said with a smile: "Young master Xu, there is no need to be nervous. After all, you are also from a semi-saint family. You can already crush most people with your spiritual skills. The little girl feels that you can

try."

"Are there really at least 10,000 people watching?" Xu Xiaoshou asked again.

"Well……"

Xiao Lian didn't know why Mr. Xu was so worried about too many people watching, but he didn't dare to hide it, "Although I wanted to reduce the number for you, but the tens of thousands of people, in fact, I just told the young man..."

"Are they all spiritual refiners?" Xu Xiaoshou began to breathe heavily.

"It's not useless... uh, yes." Xiao Lian almost spoke out her heart.

In the carnival world of spiritual masters, which ordinary person would dare to go there and seek death?

In the aftermath of a battle, his soul is gone!

"Is there some kind of protective barrier that can block everyone's voices and messages?" Xu Xiaoshou thought of the "Struggle for Hegemony" in Tiansang Ling Palace.

"this……"

Xiao Lian hesitated and said: "If Mr. Xu is worried about being influenced by others, then I can find their person in charge and ask them to make it easier for you to create a protective barrier during the scene you are attending."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes instantly burst into green light, "What kind of person am I? If there is a barrier, I have to remove it!"

Passive value!

How can Lao Tzu's passive value be blocked?

Sure enough, it was a blessing in disguise. I had just closed the stall in the morning and thought I had lost several million. But now it seems that I have done well!

How can a team of several thousand people be as powerful as tens of thousands of spectators?

"Asura field, when can we fight?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"It's Tianluochang..."

Xiao Lian weakly corrected her. She couldn't figure out why Young Master Xu suddenly turned green. He was so scared. He couldn't be so scared, right?

"Today's game is not over yet, there are two more games tonight..."

"Let's go! Go to Shura Field!" Xu Xiaoshou interrupted her instantly.

"It's Tianluo..."

despair.

Xin Gugu didn't know when he had stopped busy. He came to Xiao Lian's side, patted his shoulder, and said sincerely: "Little girl, you are still young and don't understand this Tianluo field. Your name is about to be changed."

Xiao Lian:???

"Xiao Wanfeng, stop it." Xin Gugu turned around and shouted.

"What?"

Xiao Wanfeng actually wanted to keep up with the large army, but he was just an ordinary person serving tea and water, and he didn't think he was qualified to go to Tianluo Field.

But Xingugu's cry sounded again: "Hurry up and get the best tea leaves and teapots that you just bought at Duojin Trading Company... Do you have the ring? I just gave you one. I'll go there later."

Boil some kettles of hot water over there and you have to start working."

"What do you mean?" Xiao Wanfeng was startled.
Chapter completed!