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Chapter 2151 Ice and Snow Festival!
The view here is better, and there are fewer people sitting, mostly young men and women.

Pairs of eyes looked at them strangely.

At this moment, Chen Muyu seemed to understand something.

This area should be prepared for the princes and nobles of the Jurong Kingdom, right?

It's funny, even snatching the seats of the two princes.

Chen Muyu was a little speechless, but he didn't intend to move his seat, let alone panicked.

"Who are you?" Chen Muyu was curious about the identity of this woman.

The woman said, "The daughter of King Ju Rong, Rong Lan."

Rong Lan?

Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows, the name looked so familiar.

"You are the Princess Ronglan who wants to make peace with the Canglan Kingdom? Known as the number one beauty in the Jurong Kingdom?"

Chen Muyu couldn't help but looked at this woman up and down, the face was covered by a light gauze, so she couldn't see her face clearly, but it was just a piece of cloth, it couldn't hide Chen Muyu's spiritual exploration.

She is indeed a very beautiful woman, especially those sapphire-like eyes, which are quite exotic.

The woman was slightly taken aback when she heard this.

As long as you are a person, you like to hear good things, especially women, who doesn't want to be praised.

The first beauty in the Jurong Kingdom directly made this woman look at Chen Muyu with admiration.

"If you don't want to cause trouble, go away quickly." Rong Lan reminded.

It can be regarded as a kind reminder, these days are the Ice and Snow Festival, they beat up Prince Jurong, and the other party wanted to trouble them, the consequences were almost completely conceivable.

Chen Muyu smiled, "Although I hate trouble, I am never afraid of trouble..."

"Oh?"

Rong Lan looked at Chen Muyu in surprise, "It seems that you are not an idle person, why haven't I seen you before? You don't look like a member of our Jurong tribe."

"How did Your Highness know that I am not from the Jurong tribe?"

"I feel that your appearance is not as rough as that of the Jurong tribe, and your behavior is quite different from that of the Jurong tribe. In addition, the aura on your body does not have the unique aura of the Jurong tribe... "

Rong Lan said a lot, but in one word, Chen Muyu was definitely not from the Ju Rong clan.

"His Royal Highness is really smart."

Chen Muyu smiled, "I have some friendship with your crown prince, Prince Rong Sen. This time, Prince Rong Sen invited me to come to your country to experience the style of your country's Ice and Snow Festival..."

"Oh? Brother Wang?"

Rong Lan frowned slightly, "Why haven't I heard Brother Wang mention it, are you talking nonsense here? Pretending to be a friend of the crown prince is also a felony..."

"Don't you dare? Prince Rong Sen should also be here for today's scene. You can ask him when the time comes, and it will be clear." Chen Muyu smiled slightly.

"Humph!"

At this time, there was a cold snort from the side.

Immediately, he saw two young men, leading two strong men, coming in front of Chen Muyu and the two menacingly.

"Look, I told you, trouble is coming?"

Rong Lan smiled slightly, and immediately looked like nothing to do with herself, sitting there waiting to watch the play.

"Jiumei, stay away, so as not to hurt you."

One of the men in a fur coat yelled at Rong Lan.

Rong Lan said, "Fifth brother, why don't you call outside, the fun here is about to begin."

It didn't mean to move away.

"Humph."

The man in the fur coat pointed at Quineng and said, "Old man, you two, come out and fight."

With angry eyes, the momentum is enough.

How embarrassing is it to be thrown out of the Colosseum in front of so many people?
How could the two princes bear this tone.

The Thirteenth Prince said, "Are you talking to you, are you deaf or dumb? You two, throw them out."

As the saying goes, treat the person with the same way, at this moment, the most relieved way is to throw these two people out.

The two strong men next to him pressed over without saying a word.

Both are existences in the middle stage of the Saint King Realm.

Among ordinary people, they can be regarded as top masters, but let alone Chen Muyu, even in front of Kuineng, these two people can only be regarded as ants and weak chickens.

Before the two of them approached, Kui Neng glared at him with one eye, releasing a little coercion.

"boom!"

The bodies of the two giant soldiers were directly pressed to the ground, and then exploded.

Just so dead.

Just a glance.

This scene stunned everyone around.

Super strong?
No, it's not just a super powerhouse, it's probably a super powerhouse in the Consummation Realm.

There were many masters at the scene, and the aura that Kui Neng released just now had already made them aware of the general state of this person.

The two princes were obviously also frightened, they took a few steps back and looked at Kui Neng in horror.

"Two, who said they were going to fight?"

Kuineng's words almost made the hearts of the two princes jump out.

The two of them are only in the early stage of the Saint King Realm, how dare they fight a duel with a strong man who has completed the Super Grade Realm, are they impure courting death?

The fifth prince swallowed hard, and turned to look at the thirteenth prince next to him.

These words were said by the Thirteenth Prince.

The thirteenth prince's face was flushed red, and he immediately sternly said, "I am Rong Chan, the thirteenth prince of the Jurong Royal Court, please make an apology to me as soon as possible, and Fifth Brother and I can pretend that this incident never happened."

The other party is a super-consummated strong man, and the two of them are not fools, but they just want to face a step down.

Report your identity, if the other party is sensible, they should give this step.

However, Kui Neng smiled, "Today is the Ice and Snow Festival. I heard that during the Ice and Snow Festival in your country, there are no laws and restraints..."

The faces of the two princes were as pale as pig livers. It was obvious that they were all frightened, so frightened to death.

During the Ice and Snow Festival, there is no law to speak of. Even if the other party kills them, they can only die in vain. After the Ice and Snow Festival, no one will hold anyone accountable.

This sort of thing happens quite often in Jurong.

The rules are set by Wang Ting, so Wang Ting naturally has to abide by them.

With a smile on his face, Kuneng walked towards the two princes.

The faces of the two princes were ashen, and they retreated subconsciously.

"Since your Excellency is a super consummated senior, why bother with me and other juniors..."

The fifth prince finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to give in.

Kui Neng remained unmoved, and still slowly walked towards the two of them.

The two were terrified and wanted to ask the surroundings for help, but among the people around them, who would dare to stand up for them and find the discomfort of a super-level Consummation Realm powerhouse?

"Senior, we..."

Their legs were weak, and they were about to kneel down.

Although there are many people around and it is embarrassing, some people will still choose their lives in the face of dignity.

"Senior Kuineng, my two younger brothers are young and ignorant, please calm down."

At this time, a voice came.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a young man striding forward.

Crown Prince, Grand Prince Rong Sen.

Seeing Rong Sen, the princes and nobles at the scene became calm, and some of them who were still sitting got up one after another.

"Big brother."

The two princes seemed to have seen a living Bodhisattva, and hurriedly leaned towards Rong Sen.

With a sullen face, Rong Sen reprimanded both of them.

The two fled in desperation, as if they had been pardoned.

"Everyone, feel free."

Rong Sen bowed his hands to the crowd, and then they saluted the crown prince and took their seats.

As the eldest son of King Jurong, Rong Sen has absolute authority in the Jurong tribe, not to mention he still has the status of the crown prince.

Although the strength is not very good, the super-grade state is over [-], but once the Jurong King abdicates, the new Jurong King will be this existence.

Among the many sons of King Ju Rong, none of them could compete with Rong Sen.

Therefore, the inheritance of Jurong is not as chaotic as other kingdoms of God.

Rong Sen came to the stands and greeted Chen Muyu, and Rong Lan consciously moved a seat to the side.

Is this man really big brother's friend?
At this time, Rong Lan was a little taken aback, but also curious about Chen Muyu's identity.

The one next to him should be his follower, a follower of a super-perfect state?
Judging by his appearance, he shouldn't look like someone from the northern border, could he be some strong man from the Kingdom of God?
Rong Lan's mind was full of flashes, but it was a pity that she couldn't intervene at the moment, otherwise she would have to ask clearly.

"You came in time." Chen Muyu said.

If Rong Sen came a step later, I'm afraid Kui Neng would really make a move, and Chen Muyu had no intention of stopping it.

Rong Sen smiled wryly when he heard the words, "During the Ice and Snow Festival, there are a lot of things that need to be dealt with, and my father doesn't take care of it very much. Things are all on my shoulders, so it's rare to take time out..."

"I heard there is a good show here, what good show?" Chen Muyu asked curiously.

So many people gathered here, even these princes and queens came in groups, what kind of drama is so attractive?
Rong Sen smiled, "It's not a good show, it's just a few competitions. In the past few days of the Ice and Snow Festival, the felons detained in the sky prison in Rongbei City will be released, and let them compete in the Colosseum. If they win and will set them free..."

"Oh?" Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows.

Rong Sen said, "It's different this time. This year, Rong Bei Tian Prison has imprisoned several powerful characters, and some of them are high-level existences in the super-level realm, so it will be very interesting..."

"Who are they?"

"One is the leader of the Taihuang tribe, Huanglou, super-grade level 82. This person asked my father and king repeatedly to ask for the holy throne and failed, and then he became resentful and robbed and killed one of my aunts. The family was wiped out, and the barren building was taken to Rongbei City..."

"There is another elder named Yue'e, the Supreme Elder of the Huiyue clan. At the meeting of hundreds of clans a year ago, he openly opposed his father's plan to go south, and his father had no choice but to use her to make an example. The building is slightly lower, with a super-level 73 weight..."

"In addition, there is another one named Shi Zun..."

"Who?"

Hearing this name, Chen Muyu frowned slightly, "Who are you talking about?"

"Shizun!"

Rong Sen repeated, "This man came to Ju Rong three months ago and killed several generals of Ju Rong, one of whom was the elder brother of Concubine Zhen, so Father King Lei Ting was furious and captured this man It's..."

Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows, "What realm does this person have?"

"Super Grade Level 66!" Rong Sen said.

When Chen Muyu heard the words, he froze slightly.

I thought about it in my heart, maybe it's someone with the same name.

Probably not the Shakyamuni he knew.

When he came out of the world of primordialism, Shi Zun had only just entered the super-grade realm. How long has it been, but only two or three years, can he cultivate to 66 levels?
This Shizun is not like Chen Muyu, who has a powerful system of assistance.

66 weights, unless he has some shocking chance, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible.

At the moment, Chen Muyu didn't ask any more questions.

The entire Colosseum suddenly fell silent.

hum.

A hemispherical dome rises from the Colosseum, covering the entire square below.

to start.

In the next second, more than a dozen doors opened around the square, and immediately after, a large group of strong men came out.

There is no host and no prelude.

As soon as those giant Rong people appeared, they immediately started fighting.

Or catch and fight, or fight in groups.

……

The process is bloody.

Extremely bloody.

Fist to the flesh, flesh and blood flying.

The people in the stands seemed to enjoy this kind of passion very much, screaming and seething, with the sound wave after wave.

The first round ends in 10 minutes.

Out of a hundred people, only one person was left standing.

It was a one-eyed monk in the middle stage of the Saint King Realm. Not only was he one-eyed, but he also had an arm broken, and his body was covered in blood.

However, besides madness, there was also incomparable excitement on this person's face at this moment.

His tongue licked the flesh and blood on his face, his bloodthirsty revealed madness.

In the next second, a golden light fell on the man.

The man flew straight into the air and passed through the shield.

He is free.

In other words, acquitted.

The stands were full of cheers, and the cheers reached their peak.

Immediately afterwards, the doors around the square opened again.

Before the flesh and blood corpses in the square could be cleaned up, nearly a hundred criminals rushed out of the gate.

Just like before, they immediately entered the fight again.

……

So brutal.

Chen Muyu turned his head to look, no matter men or women, they were all cheering and boiling, even the number one beauty of Ju Rong, Princess Rong Lan, was shouting at the top of his voice at the moment.

Kill, kill, kill!

This is Jurong, born to be warlike.

Even, there are countless people on the scene who want to fight in person.

……

In a battle, only one can survive, and only one can be free.

Don't take life seriously at all.

After watching more than ten scenes in a row, the ice and snow on the square were already stained red with flesh and blood. The strong smell of blood stimulated the nerves of everyone present, and these people shouted even harder.

"It's boring."

Chen Muyu shook his head, he was about to fall asleep watching.

Tossing and turning are all beating, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing and killing, it is really meaningless to watch.

"Oh?"

Rong Sen looked at Chen Muyu in surprise, isn't this pretty?
So good-looking, how can you say it's not good-looking?
Perhaps, just as Chen Muyu did not understand them, it was also difficult for them to understand Chen Muyu. How could such a bloody fight be unsightly?
"You guys don't open a market here, betting on winning or losing?" Chen Muyu asked.

Rong Sen shook his head, saying that there is no such way of playing.

(End of this chapter)