Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Korean War? !

Locke Yang was stunned for a moment.

This name really put him off.

Could it be that they have the same name?

No, my subordinates just said it clearly, Level 3 venue management of Lifespan Boxing Ring, Korean War!

Who else could it be besides the one who was just promoted!

Shouldn't he just have a date with Luo Qiuhong?

Just after the date, we entered the life and death boxing ring. What kind of unfolding was this!

Lock Yang found that he could not understand it at all.

"My lord? My lord!"

The men shouted twice in succession, bringing Lock Yang back to his senses from his dazed state.

"Hmm, eh?"

"Sir, do we agree or disagree with this challenge application?" His subordinates asked tentatively.

Lockyang thought for a while and waved his hand.

"agree!"

"Why don't you agree?"

"Is there anything else that could go wrong if he is allowed to play?"

When Lockyang thought of this, instead of being entangled, he became a little bit excited.

He also wanted to see how Han Zhan, the two people who had just dated, were killed by Luo Qiuhong in the life and death boxing ring.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at his men again: "Go and get me a ticket to watch the No. 1 boxing ring. I want to watch it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his men standing there like wooden piles, motionless.

"What are you doing standing around? Go!"

"Sir... that... the tickets have been sold out..." the subordinate stammered in reply.

sold out? so fast?

The corner of Luo Yang's mouth twitched. He wanted to curse a few words, but he didn't seem to have much to say, so he had to give up.

"Back off." He waved his hands in an unhappy mood.

Boxing ring number one.

auditorium.

The auditorium today was packed.

Even if the ticket price skyrockets, it cannot resist the enthusiasm of the audience.

They want to witness history.

Witness the glorious moment that belongs to the life span boxing ring of Pure Beauty Paradise.

Swordsman Star, the ninth level most powerful person, Luo Qiuhong.

Fight against three ninth level most powerful attackers!

The moment the electronic billboard screen appeared, the audience in the stands burst into enthusiastic cheers.

"Luo Qiuhong! Luo Qiuhong! Luo Qiuhong!"

Many people shouted Luo Qiuhong's name, and the atmosphere reached its peak.

"Dear viewers!"

At this time, the commentator's voice sounded above the stands.

"I just received the latest news that another challenger has chosen to join the team of attackers to challenge our defender today, Luo Qiuhong!"

"it is good!"

"Hahaha! Great!"

"Four, plus yesterday's six, it's exactly ten!"

"Kill! If you defeat them, it will be ten consecutive victories!"

"Ten consecutive wins! Ten consecutive wins! Ten consecutive wins!"

"..."

The reaction of the audience in the stands was intense and emotional. Only a few ring staff sitting on the edge of the stands and in the narrow gap in front of the fence showed dumbfounded expressions.

Luo Heng rubbed his eyes vigorously.

Make sure you read it correctly.

On him, every member of the cleanup team also made the same move.

"My eyes are not dazzled, I saw that right."

"The last challenger on the electronic signboard is Han Zhan?"

"It's not the same name, the image on the board has been posted. Isn't this the Korean War?"

Everyone looked confused.

How did that happen?

We haven't seen each other for just over half a day, so why did he become the attacker?

"Could it be that they fell in love and killed each other?" a member of the cleanup team speculated.

"Could it be that Mr. Han Zhan cannot satisfy Mr. Luo Qiuhong, so he hates you because of love?"

"I don't think so. Tell me, is it possible that being on ring number one, including the full audience and us, is just a part of their play?"

Other cleanup team members: "6"

Luo Heng: "6"

Rock Young: "6"

"I can't tell you that there are such talents among your team members."

"You guys are still having fun." Locke Yang said with emotion.

Luo Heng was startled when he saw Luo Heng sitting next to him.

"Luo... Luo... Luo..." He began to stutter when he spoke.

"Why are you here, oh no, I mean, why are you sitting here?"

Luo Heng thought about it quickly and asked.

It was okay not to ask, but when asked, Luo Yang's face darkened.

"I didn't buy a grandstand ticket. Please find a place to sit. Is there any problem?"

Hearing that Luo Heng's tone was unkind, Luo Heng shook his head quickly.

Lock Yang didn't hold on anymore. The words of the members of the cleaning team just now opened his mind:

"You guys said, they don't really want to do anything inappropriate for children in the No. 1 boxing ring, do they?"

A drop of cold sweat hung on Luo Heng's forehead.

"Impossible, unless both of them are perverts and have some special hobbies."

"But after I got in touch with Mr. Han Zhan, he shouldn't be."

"Then tell me, why did Han Zhan sign up to participate in the boxing ring?"

Lock Yang touched his chin to himself, puzzled, "You can't possibly want to kill Luo Qiuhong and take away the power and rewards, right?"

"This is the least likely and should be ruled out first."

"Or maybe he wants to make a romantic proposal to Luo Qiuhong in the No. 1 boxing ring? Let all of us be witnesses?"

Listening to Lock Yang talking to himself, Luo Heng was a little surprised.

"My Lord, aren't you worried?"

"Worried? What are you worried about?" Lock Yang glanced at Luo Heng, "No matter what he wants to do, the discussion in the Lifespan Boxing Arena today will reach its peak."

“As a manager, the only thing I care about is revenue generation.”

"If Han Zhan's actions can increase revenue generation for Lifespan Boxing Ring, what do I need to worry about?"

Luo Hengruo nodded with understanding, not forgetting to flatter him, "Your Excellency is wise, Your Excellency is indeed very smart!"

Lock Yang felt a little happy after being praised.

He stretched out his hand to Luo Heng.

"Why are you still standing there? Please arrange some melon seeds and peanut beer for me too."

"Didn't you see the arena challenge has started?"

On ring number one.

Luo Qiuhong holds the National Sword in her hand and faces her first challenger today.

The fully restored National Memorial Sword has a deep dark red pupil slowly opening in the red gem on the hilt.

The moment the evil eyes opened,

Luo Qiuhong pulled out the National Sword at the same time.

The battle officially begins!

Yesterday's six battles with the ninth-level strongest men made the National Sword's momentum intensify.

Even the most powerful person at the peak of the ninth level, without the power of fusion, would hardly be an opponent of the National Sword.

The three battles not only did not weaken the momentum of the National Sword, but became more and more courageous with each battle.

Seven consecutive victories, eight consecutive victories, nine consecutive victories!

The audience in the stands cheered wildly and raised their arms with excitement.

The evil pupils of the National Sword were fully opened at this moment, emitting an alluring red light.

Luo Qiuhong stood on ring number one,

Waiting for the last opponent.

At this moment, Pei Mo's soaring sword energy poured into the ring from the other side of the ring.

An ancient divine sword with dazzling golden light was gathered above the ring!

Korean War, come to the ring!