There are large screens on all sides, each corresponding to a coffin. Yang Qi can see that there are three other people on these four screens besides herself. A white woman in military uniform. The woman has beautiful facial features, but she has a squint head, and is now staring at the camera with her eyes glaring at the camera. A white woman in nun’s costume, with blonde hair and blue eyes, holding her hands on her chest and praying quietly. Finally, she is a straight oriental beauty with no movement, just sitting in a corner with her eyes closed, feeling a lot of quietness.

"Let me briefly introduce these four people and let everyone know their true value. First of all, the two 'demons'. The 'demons' in our Happy Six people refer to powerful people. These 'demons' have talents and perseverance, are at a fixed point in the industry, and are decisive in killing. Today's two 'demons' are all beauties, so their value is even higher!"

The host walked to the third coffin from the left, and the female soldier in the coffin was the tiny-headed one. "This is a female soldier from Israel, but she is not just a female soldier. She performed well and outstandingly in the long and arduous training, not inferior to any man. In military exercises - or that was not an exercise, she charged forward without any ambiguity. Ladies and gentlemen, this is the first female soldier in Israel's history to win the rank of major at the age of twenty-four, Fran, who is called the King of Special Forces!"

On the screen, the scene of her charging in the rain of bullets began to play, and her majestic appearance when she was awarded a medal, and the eyes of someone in the audience began to shine.

"Hey, Fran," the host knocked on the crystal coffin: "Is there anything to say to everyone, because someone here will become your master or the one who will kill you. But be careful not to use Hebrew, we are not so knowledgeable."

Fran in the crystal coffin gritted his teeth and punched the glass, and shouted: "F.U.C.K——YOU!!"

"Haha, the English is good. The demon must have the character of the demon. I like it! Sephora, the starting price is 10 million US dollars, which is considered a super friendly price. But don't be busy with bidding, I will introduce the next 'demon'."

The host finally walked to Yang Qi and pointed at Yang Qi and said, "Everyone, this woman with dazzling hair color and top-notch beauty, can you scare you when she tells her identity - she is the new emperor of the world's black boxing arena, and the bloody queen who defeats all men as a woman! She is very dangerous. When she captures her, our clerk even paid a lifetime price. The whole process is anesthesia, more than two days of hunger treatment, and the strengthening of the glass coffin. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't even dare to stand near her!"

The screen is played with the image of Yang Qizheng fighting against the Black Fist Arena. The scene of the audience celebrating the Queen made some people in the audience breathe heavily, as if they were ready to try.

"The Blood Queen, you, who have always been strong, are now numbing into a ball of weak mud. Isn't this very novel?" The host put the clown mask on the crystal coffin and said low and slowly: "Your price is higher, starting at 30 million US dollars. I believe that those who spend money will be very careful to 'use' yours. By the way, do you have anything to say? I hope you are a little more creative than Fran."

Yang Qi glanced at him and whispered to the two coffins on her right: "Who are those two?"

"Oh—?!!" With a hundred thousand surprises, the host stepped back and shouted sharply: "When facing such a terrifying scene and an unknown future, what you want to know is just your identity as a difficult sister or a difficult sister?" On this stage, the host has seen countless reactions, but none of them can make him think of this today: "This is really too creative!"

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me briefly who they are." Yang Qi's strong tone made the host and the audience look at each other for a moment, and they felt ridiculous and sarcastic.

"Well, just be merciful, let me briefly talk about it. The first blonde nun on your right is a perfect saint. She grew up in a church shelter, and later learned medicine and went to practice medicine all over the world. In five years, she has walked through countless wards, epidemic areas, and war zones. She cured the living, prayed for the dead, and raised food for hungry refugees. Those who had rescued her regarded her as the incarnation of an angel, and she was called the Saint Biska."

Yang Qi glanced at the nun in the crystal coffin, and the nun just looked at this side. Yang Qi blinked slightly at her and colored. The nun didn't know what Yang Qi meant, but he still nodded slightly.

"The last one is one, how to say it in Chinese - 'fairy'. She grew up in a temple in Mount Emei, China, eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name, and not contaminated with the mortal world. Although she has not been formally ordained as a monk, I don't think I need to introduce it anymore. Just look at her and you will understand what extraordinary means."

"Okay, I understand." Yang Qi raised her hand, tapped the glass plate in front of her with her fingers, and asked, "Is this tempered glass?"

"Yes, your coffins are made of tempered glass, so you don't have to break them. And the glass that surrounds the stage is specially made bulletproof glass. Unless you can find heavy artillery, tanks, or ancient catapults, you can't do anything about it." After a few reflexive explanations, the host finally couldn't help saying: "Do you have no problem with your brain? Do you know your situation? Do you know that as long as I want to kill you now, you have no ability to resist?"

"I don't think so. Instead, I think you didn't understand the situation." Yang Qi raised her right hand high and gestured to the host with her left hand, "You have provoked some people you must not provoke, so you can just wait to die!"

The host was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and laughed wildly: "I'm standing here to see how you kill me!"

The next moment, something appeared in Yang Qi's right hand - a metal ball slightly larger than a bowling ball. The metal ball fell down freely and hit the bottom of the coffin with a loud bang. With a loud bang, the reinforced glass on the bottom shattered and scattered without resistance as if it was bombarded. The glass on all sides was shaking under the impact force, and the powerful adhesive between the glass was as unreliable as the glue used by elementary school students for art.

Yang Qi kicked up and kicked the glass in front of her. The tiger was slaughtering, with murderous intent. Yang Qi's eyes flew coldly, and a powerful and heavy punch hit the host's head, slamming the host down. With the crackling sound of the cervical vertebrae, the host seemed to be several inches shorter.

At the face of the host who was falling down, Yang Qi raised her legs and thrust vigorously. With a terrible cry mixed with the sound of her facial bone shattering, the host was kicked away by Yang Qi again, and countless blood overflowed from the edge of the clown mask and scattered in the air. At the head that flew back, Yang Qi's eyebrows were full of resentment, and immediately a fierce and full-strength elbow hit. Crack, the back of the host's head was pressed against his back and fell silently.

"Look, that's how I took your life."

"Ah--!" Some of the customers below screamed, and some stood up in panic. A sharp alarm ring sounded in the hall, and dangerous red light flashed constantly.

Yang Qi ignored the sellers. She threw a piece of broken glass backhand, exploded the camera in the corner, and then walked to the coffin of the female soldier Fran. "There must be a control button, there must be!" Yang Qi has only returned to the level of the second level of the Dragon Elephant Technique, so she cannot use a 50-kilogram metal ball as a weapon.

But she immediately found what she was looking for, and with a clue, the female major Fran was freed from the inside.

"Good job, sisters!" Fran patted Yang Qi on the shoulder, and although her expression was excited, she remained calm: "Let's work together to fight out of this **-raised ghost place!"

There was a door on the back of the stage, and footsteps came from outside the door. Yang Qi made a quick decision and said, "You go and rescue them, I'll hold on to the door!" "Okay!" Fran immediately ran towards the other two coffins, and Yang Qi rushed to the door panel. The next moment, a loud bang sound came from the other side of the door panel, and it was obvious that many people were hitting the door.

Dong, Dong, Dong! There are many people on the other side, and every time they hit the door, it brought a huge impact to Yang Qi. But this impact is also activate her body in disguise, accelerating her blood flow and dispersing the anesthetic ingredients faster.

"How is it? I can't hold on!" There were too many people on the opposite side, and Yang Qi couldn't hold on alone. She was about to be knocked open. At this time, "Don't worry, I've done it!" Fulan rushed up in a hurry, carrying one shoulder to the door panel, barely stabilizing the door panel.

"I found this!" The nun Biska also walked over quickly, holding an iron rod in his hand. Yang Qi was overjoyed: "Well done, put the iron rod in the door handle!" With a creaking sound, the iron rod stuck the thick door, and the pressure of the three of them suddenly decreased.

"By the way, there is another person?" Yang Qi looked at Fran.

"She is blind and has a disabled leg and can't help much, so I put her behind."

"Blind? Still disabled?" Why is this girl so miserable?

At this moment, the people outside found that they could not open after a long time of collision, so they stopped hitting each other. Yang Qi and the other two looked at each other. Fran put his ears on the door panel and immediately changed his expression: "Everyone is lying down!"

Bang bang bang bang, with the sound of shooting, bullets burst out bullet holes in the door. Fortunately, Fran reminded him in time, and the three of them fell down one after another so they were not injured. But with the constant gunshots, the three of them could only lie on the ground and were suppressed so that they could not get up. Once the door was beaten into a hornet's nest, the end of the four people would come.

"We must think of some solutions!" Yang Qi looked around and suddenly flew to the side and picked up a piece of glass. With a backhand, the glass piece flew out of the hole shot out by the bullet. A muffled groan came from outside, and the gunshot immediately paused, and someone was obviously hit. But this was just a drop in the bucket and could not solve any fundamental problem.

"Look here!" At this moment, a nice voice sounded, in Chinese. Although it was in Chinese, all three of them, including Fran and Biska, turned around and saw the blind girl crawling not far away and waved to this side: "I seem to have found a way!"
Chapter completed!