Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 295 Rescuing a Little Milk Cat (8)

"Brother Long, shall we go?"

Yu Zhan and his group stood up, only to find that Qing Zhou was still sitting there, staring at the front indifferently, as if he was attracted by this place, so he couldn't help asking.

"Let's go first, I still have something to do." Qing Zhou replied.

Yu Zhan glanced at the arena hesitantly, and then asked in a low voice: "Then, big brother, can you do it alone? Or I'll stay with you?"

It's really not good to leave a girl alone in this kind of place. The sentimental and gentle little dolphin student said that he couldn't do it.

"No one can do anything to the Dragon Clan."

Qing Zhou looked over with a blank expression, and Yu Zhan quickly looked away, almost forgetting that this is a dragon man, the kind who can draw even with their teacher.

Ordinary people really can't get much benefit from her.

If something really happened, they should be more worried about each other.

Yu Zhan, Chen Keke and the others silently put their hearts back in their stomachs, and then left the arena.

Not long after the others left, Qing Zhou also stood up and walked towards the backstage of the arena.
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Mu Zhe almost moved off the stage step by step and returned to his room. The wound was tearing a little bit with his steps, and the pain spread, but the young man kept a straight face and said nothing, his eyes were cold and dark.

The staff of the arena over there saw the young man covered in blood, their eyes darkened, they raised their hands and called the doctor next to him, and ordered in a low voice.

"Go and bandage Mu Zhe, but don't bandage it too well. If there are many customers, they will eat the abuse. Just treat the fatal injury casually."

The doctor nodded, then quickly walked over with the medicine box.

Although he is a doctor in the black market, he still has basic benevolence and compassion.

Seeing the young man's bloody wound while applying the medicine, the doctor couldn't help but relax a little.

He is a new doctor, and he doesn't know why the young man in front of him came to the arena to do such a thankless job, but he also knows that this person is currently the top card in the arena.

It is obviously just a weak cat family, but it is invincible in the arena, and it can win the victory with all its strength in the face of beasts that are more ferocious than itself.

The most important thing is that this boy has a good figure. Although his skin is a little rough, it is still a beautiful milky white.

Boys like this can most arouse the desires of some people with different hobbies.

Just as he was thinking in this way, he suddenly heard a voice behind him.

"Mu Zhe, pack your things."

The person in charge of the arena pushed open the door and walked in, then glanced at the doctor who was administering medicine to him, "Give him a good bandage, so that the guests don't feel uncomfortable."

The doctor paused, and asked with a little doubt: "The people outside just called me..."

"That's different." The person in charge had some joy in his eyes and brows, "Someone wants to spend 500 million to buy him, and he must be cleaned up before letting him out."

Buy it!
The doctor's pupils shrank, and his first reaction was to look at the young man who was resting with his eyes closed.

Mu Zhe opened his eyes suddenly, his olive green cat eyes froze, and said in a hoarse voice: "I can still fight."

There was a bit of pleading in his always dark eyes.

He thought...he thought he could escape this fate.

He has worked so hard to do all this and become the number one card in the arena. He just hopes that these people will not sell him. When he wins ten games in a row, he can get back his contract documents and become a real free man.

--but why?Why at this time!
The boy clenched his fists tightly, and the wound on his arm burst open again.

The doctor glanced at the boy with a slight worry, opened his mouth and did not speak.

At this moment, he couldn't comfort anything, they all knew well the purpose of the other party buying him.

"You can still fight." The person in charge said with a smile, "I also know what your plan is. You have won eight games in a row now, and you will be free if you come two more... You will bring us one game. The revenue is about 100 million, and the two games are 200 million."

"Now someone offers 500 million to buy you, why don't we sell it?"

With a smile on his face, the person in charge revealed the truth cruelly and naturally in front of him.

The boy's already fair face became even paler, and even the only bloody lips turned gray.

"Okay, bandage the wound and pack up quickly. You don't look bad, maybe the other party will treat you better if you behave yourself."

The person in charge looked up and down, gave some instructions, and then turned and left.

The doctor prescribed the medicine in silence, then picked up the medicine box and went out.

There was a dead silence in the room.

The voices from the arena came in vaguely, loud and unreal.

Mu Zhe sat by the bed for a while, then resisted the dizziness in his head, stood up and began to pack his things.

In fact, he didn't have anything to take, except some of his own luggage when he was sold in—a luggage that could fit in a big box.

It is not clothes or daily necessities, but his dream.

It's just now...he will eventually be farther and farther away from his dream.
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Qing Zhou sat in the living room of the arena with a cold expression.

She just checked the money that the original owner's parents left for the original owner. No wonder those relatives all stared at her as a favorite and didn't want to stop.

Leaving aside the assets left by the original owner's parents, there are nearly 3000 million in liquid funds available at any time.

This money is enough for anyone to spend the rest of their lives freely, without worrying about food and clothing.

After she sat for a while, the door of the reception room was pushed open, and the person in charge came in with a flattering smile.

"Miss, Mu Zhe has already come, what else do you need?"

"Arrange a car for me." Qing Zhou stood up lightly, and then looked at the blindfolded boy behind the person in charge. He was wearing a brand new shirt at the moment, and the neckline was opened a little, revealing his white skin and wounded chest.

"And take off his blindfold."

The person in charge quickly turned around and gave orders, and then took off the blindfold for Mu Zhe with his own hands.

When he heard that the other party was a woman, Mu Zhe's mentality was a little more stable, but when he took off the blindfold and saw the other party, Mu Zhe was still stunned for a moment.

A woman... or a girl, looks very young, looks like a teenager, looks even better than him, pampered, with delicate eyebrows and eyes.

The pair of black dragon horns on the top of the girl's head, as well as her dark golden eyes, all showed the girl's unusual identity.

This is the Dragon Clan.

And that dark golden color is not unfamiliar... Mu Zhe slightly lowered his eyes, he had seen her calm and self-restraint, and saw her self-confidence and strength in the arena.

This is the kind of person he envied most.

I didn't expect her to be the one who bought him.

(End of this chapter)