One Piece: The King of Kung Fu

It wasn't until all the slaves were branded that Bill took them away. Before leaving, Bill stopped and suddenly looked back at Ye Chen and others, "I'm looking forward to your next performance. If anyone else wants to leave here, , I, Bill, wish for it!”

"You all have to come on, Liz loves it when slaves break out of prison."

Poison Girl also clenched her fists hard and waved them, cheering Ye Chen and others, as if she wanted everyone to escape from prison.

Ye Chen was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He knew that these people were simply inhuman. Only when the slaves escaped from prison could they kill as much as they wanted without any scruples.

The dinner was very sumptuous, and the guard who delivered the meal repeatedly warned, "Eat well, otherwise, if you don't have the strength, you will die miserably tomorrow. This is the prison in Area C. In the next few days, you will be with Area A." The slaves in Area B and Area D are fighting each other. If you want to survive, you can't go without food. Of course, if you want to die, that's up to you!"

With a bang, the guard who delivered the food put the food away, closed the cell door and left.

Ye Chen thought for a while, then stood up and walked to the door. He picked up several meals and ran back. He threw the meals in front of Hancock and others. Ye Chen grabbed a chicken leg and stuffed it in. It popped into my mouth, and after a few mouthfuls, I swallowed it.

"Eat quickly, didn't you hear what the guards said? Tomorrow, we will be arranged to fight with slaves from other districts. Although we don't know what will happen, no matter what we do, we can only have strength after eating. .”

The two sisters were in so much pain that they couldn't stand up. Hancock was so distressed that he burst into tears and had no intention of eating. The same was true for the other slaves in the cell. Until now, everyone has not recovered from the shock.

Ye Chen shook his head and started eating on his own. Ye Chen did not regret his decision to sneak in. It was a blessing, not a curse, and there was no way to avoid it.

Besides, he didn't want to drag down Lei Li and Xia Qi. It was his own choice to save people. Ye Chen would regret it if he didn't give it a try.

When it got dark, someone finally stood up and walked to the door. No matter what, no one wanted to go hungry.

Hancock glanced at the food in front of him, then glanced at Ye Chen, hesitated, and then stretched out his hand.

Ye Chen leaned against the wall, and everything that happened in this life flashed through his mind like a movie.

What Xia Qi said here is absolutely correct. It is a paradise for the Celestial Dragons and a hell for the slaves.

Hearing the sound of chewing food in his ears, Ye Chen smiled happily. After everyone had eaten, the guards sent a lot of clothes. "Put them on, your clothes are all broken. Tomorrow Perform well, your results are related to our jobs, haha..."

In the cell room where the guards were at the other end of the corridor, the table was already piled with shining gold coins. The cell leader Jesse had a cigar in his mouth, one foot on the table, and he was watching the slaves attentively. Information, he muttered, "The battle table has come down. In the first round, area C versus area A, first one versus one, then team battle. In each round, the latest odds are out. This kind of thing is very good." According to the arrangement, most of these slaves have received bounties. Of course, there are also unscrupulous guys. For example, the Ye Chen that Prince Rambo is interested in has an odds of 1 to 1. Prince Rambo is probably going to be disappointed. I'm afraid it's the first round. This kid is going to be torn into pieces."

"1 to 1, if this kid can win, then that's it. Jesse, where does this Ye Chen come from?" A skinny guard asked, licking his face.

Road.

He had been short of money recently. It was the first time he encountered such a high odds, and his heart suddenly became lively. Unexpectedly, Jesse poured cold water on him.

"Who knows where this kid is coming from? What kind of strength can a kid of several years old have? You idiot, if you want to buy him to win, you are out of your mind, right?"

"Forget it, I'd better buy the buffalo Moses to win. It's okay to make less. I don't even have the money to drink recently."

These guards were all excitedly placing bets, everyone wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make a profit. Then, with a whistle blowing, Jesse led people to the cell, took a look at Ye Chen and others, Jesse said, "Complexion They all look good. Okay, now, it’s your turn to show off. There’s no breakfast. This is the rule in Area C. I’m afraid that if you eat something, it will affect your performance. Only when you are hungry will you be wild. Who wins? Good wine and good food. Enough care, whoever loses, sorry, no one will collect the bodies for you, take them all away!"

Those slaves who had nothing to eat last night were now feeling remorseful and stamping their feet angrily. However, they could only obey orders and be taken to the Colosseum.

No matter who wants to leave, they have to worry about the collar around their neck being detonated. Although Ye Chen is not worried about this, with his current strength, the ten dragon guards alone make him feel powerless.

After leaving the prison, Ye Chen discovered that Area C was not far from the other three areas. When they were taken out, the prisoners in the other three areas were also brought out, while Bill led the dragon guards to stand by.

These people are all leisurely and contented. In their eyes, these slaves are like lambs left to be slaughtered.

There was only a wall between the Colosseum and the Sky Prison. Not long after Jesse and his men walked out, they encountered a thunderstorm at the head of the cell in Area A.

"Jesse, I heard that there was trouble on your side yesterday, and many people died. Hahaha... we took advantage. Our troops are strong and there are no slaves missing. If Area A is dueling with your area, you It’s a bad start, haha…”

Lei Bao raised his head and laughed wildly, then walked past Jesse arrogantly and proudly, shaking his bloated body.

Jesse snorted unconvinced, "There's no point in having too many people. Just wait, I have to beat you."

For these guards, their pleasure is, firstly, to torture the slaves, and secondly, to let the slaves "bring glory to them"

It seems that the bet is about winning or losing, but no one cares about the life or death of these slaves. In the eyes of these people, slaves are no different from beasts.

The Colosseum is a huge circular playground, which is very solidly built. There are four passages around it, which are specially used for slaves to enter. The playground is surrounded by circular semi-open-air bleachers. Now it is already packed, and everyone is here. The Tianlong people gathered around.

There are six small arenas on the playground, and there are people guarding each arena. Around the playground, there are many Tianlong people vying to squeeze in front of the gambling counter, fighting for the few remaining here. Make good bets as soon as possible within the time. As for winning or losing, Tianlong people don't care, they just have some fun and spend their boring time.

Ye Chen and others were taken aside, and the slaves from the four districts were placed in the four corners. Whoever's turn it was to take the stage would go to the ring to fight against their opponents.

Ye Chen's eyes were cold and he glanced at the Tianlong people in the stands, his teeth chattering in anger.

In the eyes of these people, these prisoners are not only inferior to others, but even have no dignity. They are just playthings for the Tianlong people to enjoy, and they have now become one of these playthings.