The king of Hades who was hunted down by the system

Chapter 118 Arena Tournament
Less interest.

The gate is wide open.

Two martial artist-level regiments guarded both sides of the gate. People looked up and saw a large open space in the white jade-like square, with a ring in the middle surrounded by well-dressed disciples from the village.

The arena was covered with a red cloth, with the words "Ji Ying Hui" written in large characters. The red cloth was hung with bright yellow tassels, shaking gently in the wind.

Mo Ran knew what Fengqingyue Baizhuang was going to do at a glance, but it was just a trick of martial arts competitions, picking out some good fighters in the world, and serving as pawns for himself, so as not to get a bad reputation of improper selection leading to death in the future.

Everyone's eyes trembled from the shock of the ring, but they saw a tall and thin middle-aged man turning around from the ring.

This middle-aged man has an elegant temperament, his hair and clothes are meticulous, his crown and hat are neat, he is dressed in a simple white cloth dress with a golden coat, his face is yellowish and pale, and he always looks at people with an amiable expression. Eyes, just looking at it like this, there is a bookish air rushing towards his face.

Among a group of fierce or manic Jianghu people, he looks very different, but no one dares to underestimate him.

This middle-aged man was already infinitely close to Wu Zong, his aura was so condensed that it was terrifying, he was ranked thirty in the heaven list, and he even owned Fengqingyuebaizhuang, one of the three villas in the world.

Mo Rang estimated his strength. Judging from his momentum, he was probably on par with the West Wind Swordsman.

But the West Wind Swordsman is different from him. The West Wind Swordsman has the sword intent. If it comes to actual combat, it is still uncertain who will win.

The noise of the crowd gradually stopped, and since the middle-aged man came out, everyone's eyes were on him.

The middle-aged man cupped his hands, showing a heroic spirit.

"Thank you all heroes for coming to the gathering of heroes and giving me Xu Weize such a face!"

He said loudly, and the sound spread throughout the open space in front of Fengqingyue Baizhuang.

The knights were completely quiet, with ambition in their eyes, and they were overjoyed, shouting hello one after another.

Mo Rang didn't agree, and continued to close his eyes and adjust his breath.

Liu Yun looked at her helplessly.

"Everyone should know that the purpose of our gathering this time—"

There was also a knight at the bottom who shook his head. Xu Weize coughed when he saw it, with obvious depression in his eyes.

"I, Fengqingyue Baizhuang, have always been friends with Gui Yuanzong, and I and the suzerain are even close friends! But I didn't expect it to be bloodwashed by a devil! We only found out about this news half a month ago."

He paused, his eyes were obviously wet.

There was also a hiss from below, obviously remembering the horror of the rumors.

"Half a month ago, my manor was discussing the affairs of the manor in the council hall. Suddenly, I heard a sound of piercing. It turned out that an arrow shot in. It penetrated into the wall of the room for three inches. When I looked again, there was no one outside, and the arrow hit. It was tied with a blood-stained ribbon, and now I don't know who came out, as of the afternoon, people were in panic. In less than two days, there was a disciple who came down from Yuanzong, named Zeng Wulai, and defected to me."

He described the situation that day in detail, and the knights below also listened carefully.

Xu Weize said with great pain: "It was only that day that I learned about Gui Yuanzong's catastrophe. If I knew it sooner, wouldn't I?"

"Don't think too much, owner!"

"That's right, this devil is extremely powerful and full of tricks, the owner should not take the blame!"

Xu Weize suppressed his hand, "I once sent people to Gui Yuanzong to investigate, and when I came back, I learned that all of his family died in a miserable state. I planned to take people up directly, but there were still a group of people who went to investigate, but they didn't return."

There are already knights below who have started talking about it.

"Is it possible that the devil is still there?"

"Impossible, the devil went to find trouble with Xie Yugong afterwards, there is absolutely no way to stay in Feixing Mountain!"

"The rest... should be minions."

"It's nothing to worry about! There are so many of us, we will definitely be able to avenge the Guiyuan Sect and take back Feixing Mountain!"

Seeing that the fire was just in time, Xu Weize said seriously: "The purpose of this old man's presiding over the gathering of heroes is to gather the world's elite! This old man personally led the heroes to Gui Yuanzong, and vowed to defeat the demon lingering on the mountain! Return the world! A peace!"

Mo Rang opened his eyes and felt that the old man had a talent for speech.While everyone around him was cheering and shouting, he peeled a piece of candy for Ying Qingqing blankly.

Xu Weize saw that there was a woman in white below who was unmoved, but showed a little contempt. He couldn't help being disgusted in his heart, and his voice sharpened, and he spoke sharply.

"However, the Elite Association also has the rules of the Elite Association! There are so many talents, it is inevitable that there will be people who pretend to be fake. We will set up a ring to make friends with martial arts, so as not to hurt their lives, and let everyone distinguish who are the real masters!"

He said this sentence.The original three-point anger of the crowd towards the ring has all disappeared, and they all volunteered to help the owner catch these few delayers.

Mo Rang didn't change his face, he has a high force value, he is not afraid of people, he is afraid of things.

For example, who may not have long-sightedness to challenge yourself?
A bearded man looked around, his leopard eyes widened, waiting for Mo Yan to go in that direction, and cursed, "How can a woman take part in the affairs of heroes in the world?!"

Don't let:.
Mo Rang asked back: "Why can't women participate?"

The bearded man has a superior face and yellow teeth, "Women are as weak as dodder flowers, they can't carry their hands on their shoulders at all! They are born to have children, and they want to participate in important events in the world?!"

He took a look at Mo Rang, and saw that "she" Fufeng was weak, her waist was not full, and she was wearing a loose white cloth dress, which made her look even thinner.

The bearded man smiled and said: "I see you look so weak, instead of shouting to kill me, you might as well be my concubine!"

Mo Rang's face suddenly darkened, and Liu Yun secretly thought something was wrong, covering her eyes and not daring to look at the dead man with a beard.

Lu Zhao stood in front of Mo Rang, looking fiercely at the bearded man.Most of the people in the rivers and lakes are watching the excitement. Seeing the bearded man speak rudely, most of them just feel disdainful, but they don't have the intention to stop them.

Mo Rang pulled Lu Zhaopa away, and smiled angrily, "Being a concubine? I can beat you until you are called father!"

"My little girl also wants to learn how to fight?"

After the bearded man finished speaking, he saw the eyes of the woman opposite him sink down, like a wild beast staring at its prey.

Mo Rang said: "Are you afraid? You don't want women to participate, do you admit the fact that you are afraid that you can't even beat women?"

"nonsense!"

"Then go to the arena and compete!"

"Just go, who is afraid that you will fail?!"

Mo Rang looked up at Xu Weize. Although he had done nothing, he felt inexplicably dangerous and contemptuous.

"Master Xu, I want to have a contest with this person, please host the battle!"

"can."

Xu Weize glanced at the two of them with sharp eyes, and added: "Use martial arts to make friends, click as far as you can."

　Mo Rang: Let me see who is not afraid of death and dares to challenge me!
　　Hanhanniao: I'm coming!

　　After one breath, the author——pawn (manually funny)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)