"That's true, but..." the previous player known as Nuoyan said: "If we practice like this, will it really be effective?"

"Guess what these are for?" As the opponent covered his head, the red man withdrew his pretense of fighting: "Practice ours first, and the rest... we'll see what happens when we get to the arena.

Already."

"Oh...okay."

"Ouch, my waist..."

"No one from Devil's Paradise will pass by here. Don't let them see it..."

"So what if I saw it?"

"You guys don't care about anything. I'm out there all day long, so I can't afford to embarrass that person..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

A scream like a slaughtering pig suddenly came from the direction of the square. Several people beside the bench closed their mouths when they heard the sound, and then looked in that direction together with other passing players. However,

The next moment, the scream stopped abruptly, and then, together with the owner of the sound, he ran towards the sound of the red man.

"Captain! Captain..."

"Why does it sound so familiar to me...it turns out it was you who shouted it!"

The red man couldn't help but slap the fat man on the head first: "What are you shouting for? I've never seen you shout like that in a game... Those who don't know thought it was you who was beaten!"

"No... no, captain..." This time, the fat man had no intention of resisting. He just waved his trembling hands up and down: "Yes, yes, it's her..."

"Who is so surprised..."

"Then, that whisperer..." A look of horror appeared on the fat man's face: "She, she appeared again!"

With a muffled thud, the black man who had just climbed up from behind the bench fell down again, but the armored warrior sitting next to the bench suddenly stood up: "That female devil... hasn't aFk yet? She

Didn’t he disappear for a long time?”

"Yeah...you read that correctly, right?" the red man then asked in a low voice.

"No, no, how could I be wrong about this..." Fatty also lowered his voice: "She is over there, and she seems to have had a conflict with another group of people..."

"She is so leisurely and relaxed. Didn't she participate in the competition?"

The red man whispered to himself, then slowly shook his head: "Let's go over and have a look."

"Let's see who's in trouble."

Xuyu Liushang was indeed standing on the opposite side of the confrontation, but at this time she had no intention of taking action. Instead, she stood beside Duan Qing with her arms folded, looking at the person opposite who claimed to be the Red Soul Guild with a theatrical look.

Among the crowd of onlookers who appeared automatically, Duan Qing and Mengzhu were standing in front of the group. He retracted his gaze from the direction of the howling, and then whispered to the maid behind him: "Ninglan, you

It's better to take Mengzhu to the back, it's still up to me here..."

The maid did not answer, but shook her head with her usual smile.

"Alas...everyone is so disobedient."

Looking at Mengzhu who also had a stubborn look on his face, Duan Qing whispered with a headache: "Well, if there is going to be a fight later, you should try to stay as close to me as possible..."

"What, there's actually a fight to be had!"

A loud voice suddenly sounded from the periphery of the crowd of onlookers. As the sound pierced the air, a shirtless Xiao Hongchen suddenly appeared in the center of the venue: "It seems that I came at the right time!"

"……well."
Chapter completed!