"Damn! Why are you so responsive? You just said, even if I get the Queen of England, you dare to sell it!"

Liu Feng put on an extremely innocent expression and said, "What, are you still afraid of the Temple of the Goddess? You used to be a cruel man who claimed to be the boss of all super powers in the Western underground world! I thought you were not afraid of the existence of the Temple of the Goddess!"

"Your sister!"

Yao Xiansen felt completely cheated at this time. He pointed to Liu Feng's nose and said, "I'm not afraid of you, the bosses of the super powers, but I don't need to offend one of your forces to death, right? For me, if you sell the Goddess of Discord, the Temple of Goddess will not be able to die with me?"

"Are you afraid to say that? You don't dare to accept this order?" Liu Feng said.

"This is not a matter of fear or not, but..."

Before Yao Xiansen could finish his words, Liu Feng sighed and said, "I made a promise with my friend, saying that you are the most powerful person in the world and can be sold by any slave!"

Yao Xiansen was speechless.

At this moment, Eris suddenly spoke, "Yao Xiansen, I don't know who you are, but I want to tell you that if you let me go, I promise you can get the friendship of the Temple of Goddess, otherwise, I promise you will not live for 48 hours."

"You threaten me?"

Originally, Yao Xiansen was disguised by Liu Feng, and he felt very depressed. Now he was threatened by this disagreement goddess again, and he completely broke out, "You stinky wool, do you really think I'm afraid of your goddess' temple? When I hit your goddess' temple, your first goddess couldn't even catch a move in front of me. Do you know?"

Well!

The expression of the dissatisfaction goddess instantly became rigid.

Liu Feng turned his head and laughed secretly.

Yang Shiwen also asked Liu Feng in a low voice, "Brother Feng, how strong is Yao Xiansen? Why is he said to be a ruthless man who punches the boss of a super power?"

Liu Feng explained: "It's very simple. Mr. Yao Xiansen was once equivalent to a Western martial arts fanatic. He wanted to be the number one martial arts person in the Western world, so he challenged all the major Western masters. He has hit him at the door."

"So strong, then you have sex with him?" Yang Shiwen asked.

"Well! I won't mention the past." Liu Feng said.

But the more Liu Feng refused to mention it, the more interested Yang Shiwen became.

"No, I just want to know who won when you competed with him?" Yang Shiwen held my big hand and kept shaking it, asking in a coquettish manner.

"I, at that time, I didn't even have the strength to Huajin, so it would be embarrassing to lose, right? Moreover, I was not considered losing." Liu Feng said vaguely.

At this time, Yao Xiansen was still angry with the goddess of disagreement, "Listen, you dead girl, I will not only arrange for you to participate in the female slave gladiator competition in a while, but I will also open the live broadcast of the dark platform to auction you offline and online at the same time."

"Dare you?" Eris was about to cry at this time.

Yao Xiansen said: "Of course I dare, and you'd better pray that you can be sold at once. If no one buys you today, you will continue to participate in the female slave fight tomorrow. If no one buys you tomorrow, then continue the day after tomorrow..."

As everyone talked, they had already passed through a circular corridor and entered a very ancient arena.

The venue is not very big, to be precise, only half the size of a blue court, but the stands that can accommodate 500 people are already close to full capacity.

After entering the venue, two strong men came up. At Yao Xiansen's instruction, the two locked Eris' neck with iron chains, leading her away like a dog, and quickly disappeared into everyone's sight along a hidden staircase.

"Suddenly I feel a little unbearable."

Yang Shiwen said weakly: "I think it's better to kill a woman like this."

"You don't understand. When the underworld rose, the goddess of the goddess wanted to come to the underworld to fight Qiufeng. At that time, the goddess of vengeance and the goddess of disagreement had killed too many members of the underworld. She was not only my enemy, but also an enemy of the underworld."

After Liu Feng said this, he was slightly silent, and then added, "She is not a woman in my eyes, and she is not even considered a human."

At this moment, a loud lady's voice came from the arena below the stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, everyone watched the last female slave fight, right? The victorious female slave was sold by VIP No. 99 for a price of 12 million. The defeated female slave was sold by VIP No. 11 for $5.5 million."

A sexy female host wearing ancient Arab warrior armor, holding a microphone in her hand, said enthusiastically: "In the next female slave fight, I believe everyone will not be disappointed. Those two women not only have beautiful faces, but also have very excellent skills..."

In the woman's introduction, the iron doors on both sides of the arena were pushed open.

Two female slaves with iron chains tied around their necks were pushed out of the iron gate. Both female slaves were plain and faced with no makeup, the more they could show their analytical appearance.

The woman who acted as the host was right, the two new female slaves can be regarded as first-class beauty.

What's even more excessive is that in order to show the figures of the two beauties, they only dig out potatoes and bikini that can cover just three points, especially those pants are in the T-shaped shape. I believe that when the fight begins, even if their movements are bigger, they will be seriously exposed.

The female host had already walked to the door of a small iron gate. She was barefoot and on the sand she was stepping on, there was a bright red blood mark that was wide by one person. It was obvious that a corpse was dragged away from here.

Squeak!

At this time, a female host who pushed the small iron gate from the inside out, wearing warrior armor stepped into it step by step, and half twisted her body and said, "Everyone should remember that the female slave on the left is from Yiguo, a little princess of an Arab tribe, her name is Yanini. The female slave on the right is Tantinmi, from the most mysterious Tigris family in Arabia. She is the expelled maid in that family, and she knows the most clever way to please men in the world."

After saying this, the female host lowered her head and walked into the iron gate, and then the iron gate slammed and closed again.

Immediately afterwards, the chains tied to Yanini and Tantinmi were loosened at the same time.

"Haha! Tantinmi, come on and kill that Yanini."

"Two big girls, fight, I like to see you tear each other away."

"Yanni, if you can beat Tantinmi, I am willing to buy you for a lot of money, and you will have a good life in the future."

The rich people in the stands were all excited at this time, and they were barking like male dogs in love.

Immediately afterwards, Yanini and Tantinmi pounced on each other as if they had accepted their lives.

The two collided and used traditional Arab martial arts to attack each other. Although the fighting scenes were not particularly exciting, because of the large movements, there were often exposures, which caused the rich people in the stands to scream continuously.

"Sit down and watch."

In the stands, Yao Xiansen invited Liu Feng and others to the front row, a reserved empty space.

After a few people sat down, Yao Xiansen said: "I will arrange Eris to appear in the next game. Today I will be crazy. But I agreed in advance that it is okay to be crazy, but I will publicly auction Eris who is the person who is. I am not afraid that the people in the Temple of Goddess hate me, but I will not take the blame for some of it."

"It's okay, Mr. Hank won't be afraid that you will disclose his identity."

Liu Feng raised his hand and patted Hank on the shoulder, and said in an encouraging tone: "Through this matter, you can justify the world that you will become a new generation of oil tycoons."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Hank said indifferently: "Anyway, I have your underworld support. If the goddess wants to deal with me, I have to consider you who are standing behind me."

"You're right." Liu Feng smiled and patted Hank's shoulder again.

At this time, the competition in the arena became fierce, because the two had completely fought each other, and while fighting each other, the fabric that was already very small on them was quickly torn off.

"Yes, that's what it is to fight, haha!"

"It's only satisfying to fight like this female slave!"

"No, no, no, don't beat anyone to death. Even if I lose, I want to sell it home."

At the end of the battle, Tantinmi won the final victory. This woman who was expelled from the so-called Tigris family attracted a lot of attention.

Then, the auction began.

"I'll pay $500,000 to Tantinmi."

"Go to Nimad, it's almost the same for you to buy the defeated Yanini for 500,000. Tantinmi, I'll pay two million dollars."

"I'm so embarrassed to speak for two million? I'll pay five million."

There is no such thing as a minimum price in the slave auction venue. As long as you like it, you can quote at will, so the bidding seems very chaotic.

Such auctions can only be seen in the slave market.

"Ten million dollars."

Just then, Liu Feng spoke, he raised his index finger and said loudly: "I'm going to settle this Tantin rice. Who is richer than me?"

"Your sister, are you crazy, are you?" Yao Xiansen, who was sitting next to Liu Feng, cursed angrily.

"Two million dollars."

At this moment, an old man wearing traditional Arab costume stood up and looked at Liu Feng with a provocative look, "Oriental, I like this Tantinmi, you'd better give up!"

"I think you'd better give up!" Liu Feng raised his hand again without hesitation, "One Thousand Three Million US dollars."

"Oriental, you can't afford to sell Tantin rice back. She is an Arab woman. You oriental's little guns can't conquer her at all, hahaha!"

The old Arab man laughed wildly and continued to raise his hand and said, "I will pay 15 million dollars. I am sure to win this woman from the Tigris family."

"Can I afford this woman? I don't need you to care. I'll pay 2,000...twenty million dollars!"

When Liu Feng shouted out 20 million, he obviously looked a little lacking in confidence. Then he gritted his teeth and added: "Tantime is a maid from the Tigris family, but the legendary family. I have accepted all the money I have brought this time. I don't believe you can pay a high price of more than 20 million."

Looking at Liu Feng's appearance, Yang Shiwen murmured in a low voice: "Brother Feng is starting to cheat people again!"
Chapter completed!