Gao Wu: I have an attribute panel because of hard work

Appears in a stone house.

Deacon Huang waited for him with a smile on his face.

Wen Lin:? ?

"Don't you have any men?"

Is this Deacon Huang a polished commander?

"Yes, but I'm afraid you won't believe me, so I wait here by myself, little brother Taishi, you can try to trust me a little bit."

"I will, where is the beast meat I want?"

Wen Lin replied politely.

Still smiling, Deacon Huang took out a black backpack and placed it in front of Wen Lin.

Wen Lin stepped forward to lift it up, feeling the weight.

About sixty or seventy catties.

When he opened it, he found that it was all the same dehydrated beast meat that he had bought before. The squares were perfectly packaged, so he checked them one by one.

100 yuan, no more, no less.

"What about the water?"

"it's here!"

Deacon Huang handed him another small bag, and Wen Lin also checked it. It was the kind of close-fitting body bag he had checked online that wouldn't get wet.

It hasn't been opened yet.

"It's agreed, the money will be deducted from the battle income!"

"can!"

"Your attitude is too good to be suspicious."

"You will always see my sincerity, Grand Master, and you can also learn more about the history of the Blood Arena. Grand Master, do you have any other requests?"

"In a quiet room, not with other people."

"Of course! This way, please!"

Chapter 113 I Will Not Kill Someone Easily

Nothing to do is to commit crimes or to steal.

However, if the purpose is clear, it can still be traded.

After all, Wen Lin found that Deacon Huang is really useful!

Purchasing does not charge [-]% of the online shopping fee!

It can also be deducted from the income of the next battle. For him, it is considered a sudden rain.

When I arrived at the quiet room, I checked around as usual, and the time was almost up.

Wen Lin pressed the time very tightly.

Accepted the quiet room room card.

Wen Lin transferred the beast meat from the backpack sent by Deacon Huang to his own backpack, and put the body water inside by himself in the quiet room.

He resumed his attire and put on his backpack again.

It's only a few dozen catties, and it doesn't affect the battle for him.

Deacon Huang was waiting for Wen Lin at the door, looking at the man with the beast meat on his back with complicated emotions, as if he was ready to flee with money at any time.

"One hour, I'll leave when I'm done!"

Wen Lin told the truth.

But the plain words were full of confidence that made Deacon Huang smile.

"Would you like to chat for a cup of tea?"

"Let's communicate online!"

"...Alright!"

Wen Lin left the quiet room a few minutes earlier, but did not delay until the last minute. Deacon Huang was also relieved, and hurriedly said something.

"Your continuous blood battle will be under my personal care..."

"Trouble? People from the three major forces?"

Wen Lin's keenness made it easy for Deacon Huang to explain, and he was more optimistic about him.

Without a nervous look on his face, he smiled and said:

"There are rules in the bloody arena, as long as they are in the bloody arena, they have to act according to the rules! So..."

"So, you want me to beat them to death on stage?"

Deacon Huang: "..."

Deacon Huang's expression was somewhat indescribable.

But still nodded.

Didn't hide anything.

Treat each other with sincerity.

This is his attitude towards a genius like the Taishi.

Wen Lin also once again had a certain judgment on this person's character. Either he was an old coin or he had a really easy-going personality, and he would not get angry over trivial matters.

Simply put, he has a good temper!

As for bullying... Uh, why does he want this?

Wen Lin withdrew his idea of ​​pushing an inch.

It was just two contacts, leaving a preliminary impression that it was okay, but it didn't make him agree to discuss and sign a contract with this person.

He doesn't know enough about underground markets, dark nets, blood battle fields, etc.

No decisions will be made at this time.

"I won't kill people lightly!"

Wen Lin clearly expressed his refusal.

Deacon Huang had no regrets or persuasion, but still led the way with a smile, as if his nod just now was just an illusion.

This made Wen Lin a little curious.

"You should be able to easily kill them all by yourself, right?"

Deacon Huang smiled helplessly: "But I have rules in the bloody battlefield."

The rules were mentioned again, and Wen Lin thought about it. After the fighting cards were bound, there were some rules and rewards about the Blood Arena on the dark web.

Because it was basically mentioned by Ye Huang.

He didn't look any further.

"Can't you let your subordinates wear masks and beat people on the field?"

The previous group of black-robed men in blood fighting were all in the tenth rank of warriors, and their aura was quite strong. Wen Lin reckoned that these people were the best among warriors.

"At least with me, the rules cannot be broken!"

Deacon Huang's expression was rarely serious.

Wen Lin let out a cry.

Noncommittal.

He carefully made the "Grand Master" persona different from himself, and originally planned that the "Grand Master" would not appear again, and come back with a different identity.

But... Who told him to give too much.

After a few words between the two, they arrived at the No. [-] arena of Huangzimen.

In the big square, there is a tofu block-like competition platform in the middle. The competition platform has only two steps and roads, and each is connected to a preparation lounge.

The two just got close.

At this moment, there was a burst of booing suddenly in Bidouchang Square, which was quite quiet at first!

The entire square was occupied by a crowd clearly divided into two groups.

Surrounded tightly.

The lesser parts are painted with oil paint.

The part with a lot of people is dressed like a member of the Wild Wolf League. Wen Lin is very familiar with the outfit of this kind of people, after all, he has done it more than 20 times.

A member of the Brotherhood and the Wolves.

Wen Lin didn't get angry, but calmly looked at Deacon Huang.

ambush?

pit him?

Of course, Wen Lin had no pressure on these warriors.

He is wary.

Has always been the warrior by my side!

The fingers huddled under the cover of the wide sleeves of the practice clothes have already pinched the thin cone sword, and can strike with the wind at any time!

Therefore, Wen Lin has been walking three steps behind Deacon Huang.

"The 20 people who have responded to the summoning order of the light red card for continuous competition are in the preparation room opposite. As for the other spectators...they don't violate the rules of the blood battle arena, so I can't deal with them!"

Noise and cursing are not prohibited in the bloody arena.

It is not forbidden for others to stand and watch the game, whether they are in the same group or not.

As for these people guarding outside to intimidate and prevent some normal spectators from entering, as long as they don't go to the point of using force, the Blood Arena will not care.

Facing the scene in front of you.

Deacon Huang also had a rare cold face.

Even if these people didn't target Deacon Huang, their territory was manipulated to such an extent.

It also made him feel murderous.

Before, he thought that the three forces had withdrawn from the Huangzimen, as for the actions in the Xuanzimen such as manipulating the gambling game, cracking down on counterfeit matches and threatening fighters.

Xuanzimen's deacon's corpse is a vegetarian meal, and he is powerless to interfere for the time being!

The main thing is, he's only been here for a few days.

There is no one who can be completely trusted!

On the side of the blood arena, the most needed manpower is not those black-clothed guards and blood-clothed guards who are only responsible for maintaining the core rules of the blood arena.

Rather, fighters, fighters!

Especially in the internal confrontation in the blood battle field, it is impossible for the black-clothed guards on both sides to fight.

If this is the case, the blood battle field has long been over due to internal conflicts.

The internal competition in the Blood Arena.

It has always been carried out with the strength of the fighters under the name.

The more powerful fighters you cultivate, it means that you have higher abilities, and you can naturally control more rights and status in the blood arena.

"Huh! It's time soon, you go in first!"

Deacon Huang adjusted his emotions.

calmly said:

"Don't be affected, it's just that your talents are far inferior to yours. In the future, you will only see some underground rats and cockroaches that rise straight up!"