After vomiting blood, my beauty value soared

On the way back, Lou Ye recalled what he saw and heard in the black market, then turned to look at the red-haired man beside him,

"It seems that you should be very familiar with it."

The red-haired man chuckled, "You can see that, it's just average familiarity, average familiarity."

"Tell me about it in detail."

The red-haired man scratched his head, "Just now we went to the arena in the outer city. The contestants are divided into five consecutive victories, ten consecutive victories, twenty consecutive victories, fifty consecutive victories and one hundred consecutive victories. If you want to keep winning the ring, you must prevent others from kicking the ring and take the initiative to challenge."

"If you have won a hundred consecutive victories, you will be summoned by the Island Lord's Mansion and become a native of the inner city."

"In the match we saw just now, they were the champions of the five-game winning streak. They were also unlucky, otherwise they might be able to advance to the next level." The red-haired man felt extremely regretful.

Lou Ye remembered what the red-haired man said.

The red-haired man still has something to do, and another ship is going out to sea today. The red-haired man managed to grab the salary-paying job, and explained to Lou Ye in a friendly voice, for fear that Lou Ye would directly detain him as a pawn. maid.

Lou Ye had no interest in keeping the red-haired man behind, so he waved him away.

After crossing the street again and returning to his crumbling thatched hut, Lou Ye realized that several people were vying for the thatched hut he didn't like.

The others gathered around and booed, completely ignoring the newcomer Louye.

"I saw this house first, so why do you go in and live first?"

"Why. Since I have big fists, do you want to try?"

"Try it, I really think I'm afraid you won't succeed."

During the conversation, several people fought together, some even without any rules, the dull sound of kicking legs and feet sounded, splashing countless dust, and the people around cheered like they were having fun.

In the end, a man with a scar on his face won.

The others fell to the ground in embarrassment, staggered up while holding their wounds, and stared at the scarred man bitterly.

The scarred man smiled ferociously, and the scar on his face twisted ferociously, "Why, this house belongs to me, do you have any objections?"

There were sharp-eyed people around who saw Lou Ye, and suddenly pointed at him, "Hey, if you say it's yours, it's yours. I remember that this house was allocated to him. Why don't you ask him if he wants it?"

Everyone looked at Lou Ye one after another, with undisguised greed in their eyes.

New faces mean resources.

Lou Ye stood on the spot, with a straight body, indifferent and indifferent, and his pupils were as black as ink.

The scarred man smiled ferociously, twisted his fists and looked at Lou Ye, threatening: "This house is yours? Then let me tell you, this house belongs to me now, do you have any objections?"

While the others were laughing loudly, Louye waited for them to finish laughing before staring at the scarred man expressionlessly, with a faint voice,

"Have."

"There are really people who are not afraid of death, he said yes, hahahahahahaha..."

"What are you waiting for? If you don't take your house back, don't wipe your nose and cry when you can't find a place to sleep at night."

The people watching the fun are happy to see this kind of scene, and what they like to watch most is this kind of excitement.

The scarred man laughed out of anger, his fists clenched loudly,

"Okay, very good. I just like you who are hard-boned. You look good when you beg for mercy. I want to show your courage. After a while, you kneel down and call me grandpa, and I will let you go."

As soon as the words fell, the scarred man kicked hard with his hind legs, and his sandbag-sized fist was wrapped in the fist wind and rushed towards Lou Ye. Lou Ye didn't even need to activate the crystal five senses. He tilted his head slightly, and the fist wind blew Lou Ye's forehead hair, But it was an inch away from Louye.

No matter how the scarred man attacks, Lou Ye remains motionless, stands on the spot dodging sideways, bends his head, as if he is playing with someone, his eyes are calm, and he dodges all attacks with ease.

In the next second, the man with the scar only felt his hairs stand up suddenly, his back seemed to be crushed by a boulder, and he was suddenly pulled forward, his internal organs were in severe pain.

boom!

The man with the scar fell down suddenly, and his whole body slid a few meters away before he stopped his castration. Everything happened so fast that people had no time to react, and the people around him became dumb instantly, and fell into silence.

"Cough cough cough..."

The man with the scar was holding his chest and coughing with difficulty, his breath was sluggish, and he tried to stand up. Seeing this, the rest of them fell silent and looked towards Lou Ye, who had always been calm in the center.

"Da da da"

Lou Ye walked towards the man with the scar step by step, and the crowd subconsciously retreated to make a way for Lou Ye.

But at this moment, the scarred man, who only felt pain all over his body, looked at the person in front of him with a calm and indifferent expression, and every step of the other person seemed to be stepping on his heartbeat.

The figure gradually approached, with an indifferent aura, calm eyes, and condescending eyes looking down on him without any emotion.

The pounding heartbeat echoed the rhythm of Lou Ye's pace, gradually approaching with a cold death breath.

It makes people tremble and shudder.

Lou Ye walked up to the scarred man, looked down at the scarred man, his tone was calm and unchanged, his cold and indifferent eyes fell into the scarred man's eyes, as if announcing his death invisibly.

"You just said that if you want me to kneel down and call you grandpa, you will let me go?"

The man with the scar was about to cry, afraid that he would be killed by the person in front of him in the next second, and he didn't care about the pain all over his body. He was full of desire to survive, and he immediately squeezed out a flattering smile,

"Grandpa, you are my grandfather, please forgive me, please forgive me."

Lou Ye glanced around, the person who was seen immediately took a step back, closed his mouth tightly, Lou Ye turned his gaze back to the scarred man,

"You want to rob my house."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

"You answer what I ask." Lou Ye emphasized his tone.

"Yes, yes, I must know everything and say everything." The man with the scar shrank his neck.

"What about your own house?"

"My house has long been blown away by the sea breeze. This place is close to the coastline, and many thatched houses can't last long. I don't want to rebuild, so... I'm used to robbing others." After Yue said, the voice of a man with a scar smaller.

"Does this happen often?"

"There are many people here and few houses, and every house is taken away by others every day. This is already the default rule in our place. Those who are capable live in it. Except for those houses that have not been assigned, they cannot be moved."

Lou Ye looked at his humble thatched hut, the game has not yet started, he still needs to live here for a few days.

Louye's sight slowly moved to the wooden houses behind, which were far away from the coastline, sturdy and large in size.

"Where? The same?"

The scarred man followed Lou Ye's line of sight, nodded repeatedly,

"That's right, it's all the same, as long as you can beat the owner of the house, you can occupy their house, the rules are the same, but the people who live in the wooden house are all very powerful, we all... Can't beat it."

As soon as the man with the scar finished saying this, he immediately realized that with the strength of the person in front of him, he might be able to beat him.

"Tell me about the situation of the people in the wooden house."

The man with the scar smiled wryly, "We don't know about them. I only saw them killing the challenger in public every time and throwing them into the sea."

Thinking of that scene, the man with the scar felt fearful in his heart, and he didn't even dare to think of challenging him.

Could it be that this person in front of him...

Sure enough, Lou Ye got the answer he wanted and did not enter his thatched hut, but walked towards the wooden hut step by step with steady steps.

The onlookers looked at each other, thinking of a possibility, their eyes widened in horror, and the man with the scar barely stood up.

It seemed that the man stood in front of those wooden houses and thought for a while, and finally chose the third one on the right.

Lou Ye observed the rows of wooden houses in front of him, finally chose the one with the best light, and kicked the door open.

The sound of kicking the door was like a signal, and most of the wooden houses opened their doors, sticking their heads out one after another, and some even went out to watch the excitement, as if to see who was so bold as to dare to challenge.

The owner who was kicked at the door by Lou Ye was a man with a hooked nose. He walked out with a sullen face, and was laughed at by the people who lived in the wooden house as soon as he appeared.

"Bujia, you can't do it, it seems that the deterrent is not enough."

"That's right, dare to challenge you, tsk tsk tsk."

"It's been a long time, and finally one came, and I came to you specifically, it seems that I know that persimmons need to be picked soft."

"Hahahaha, Bujia, you are being treated as a persimmon, why don't you teach him a lesson."

"The fish in the sea have just lost a lot of weight recently, and they just come for food."

Listening to their ridicule, the hooked-nosed carapace became more and more gloomy, staring at Lou Ye with a hoarse voice,

"You're going to challenge me?"

"I have taken a fancy to your house, this house belongs to me."

"Heh, the tone is not small." Bujia's tone was gloomy,

"That depends on whether you have the life to live."

Before he finished speaking, the armor's fingers were like knives, stabbing straight at Lou Ye's chest, fast and precise, Lou Ye quickly caught his movement, and also stepped forward.

The distance between the two was rapidly closing, the armored nails were sharp, pointing towards Lou Ye's throat, their eyes were fierce.

Lou Ye raised his hand to block, his eyes were extremely calm, his opponent's every move, the sound of the wind and the speed of the flow all told him the direction of the opponent's attack.

The two figures were tightly entangled with each other, and in just a few breaths, they passed more than a dozen moves between each other.

Bang bang bang!

A dull voice resounded in the quiet environment, and the people watching the battle looked at it, their faces gradually became gloomy, and no one spoke again.

After a while, the situation changed, the infantry's attack gradually failed to catch Louye's attack, the opponent's figure was light and light, and he seemed to avoid it, but he couldn't attack every time.

It always seems to be a hair's breadth away, which makes people upset and irritable.

Bu Jia's figure flew back and wanted to push away the entanglement, Lou Ye bullied his body forward and clamped the other party.

He clenched his neck and slammed the opponent's back hard with his elbow. The opponent's mouth was bleeding and he had no strength to fight back. He was terrified and shouted in a hoarse voice,

"Admit defeat."

Time spent - 6 minutes.

The challenge ended with Lou Ye winning.

The people in the other cabins who had been watching the battle looked solemnly at Lou Ye, but no one said a word.

Lou Ye didn't need them to talk, and felt the strength of Bu Jia. The strength of the other party was average, and it was almost the same as the strength of the two that Lou Ye saw in the ring.

"Pack up your things." Lou Ye stared at the armor.

Bujia didn't dare to speak, no matter how painful his whole body was, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and didn't dare to spend too much time cleaning up. He went back to the wooden house and hurriedly packed his things, and limped away.

He was injured, and he was the best prey in the outer city. If he could not receive timely treatment, his condition would be extremely bad, and he did not dare to delay here any longer.

No one paid attention to where the loser Bujia went.

Whether it was the people in the wooden house or the people beside the thatched hut in the distance, they all silently watched the figure that slowly disappeared into the wooden house.

From today, he will be the new owner of that wooden house.