The Nine Cauldrons

Vol 7 Chapter 38: Trapped

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Chapter 38—Sleeping Cage

Teng Qingshan turned his head to look around, and saw that the handsome young man surrounded by several people came over with a smile, it was the son Li.

"Sir-" Son Li Gang said, dumbfounded.

Because Teng Qingshan even ignored his existence, and ignored him at all, and told the fat-eyed man with small eyes: "I have all of your two red wind battles!"

"A total of six thousand and two silvers on both ends. I'll call the big steward." The small-eyed fat man was very excited and even ran to call the big steward in charge.

Li, who was ignored by Teng Qingshan, couldn't help being angry. He took a deep breath and held back his anger.

"Which Wusheng strongman on my Duanmu continent doesn't make up his mind? Without arrogance, that's a weird thing." The son Li Xindi tried to persuade himself, "Dad said, be sincere to the Wusheng level strong! So, it is possible to please Move them. "Although Teng Qingshan's strength is not clear.

But son Li decided that the person in front of him might be Wusheng.

"How many are you going to buy two red wind battles?" An old man in a Jin robe smiled and looked at Teng Qingshan. He suddenly glanced at his son Li on the side, startled, and bowed and saluted, " Grandpa! "

"Ok."

The son Li came here with a smile, and looked at Teng Qingshan at the same time, "Sir, these two red wind battles, even if I gave it to the gentleman." In Duanmu mainland, the title of "sir" is generally so for respected talents call.

"Thanks!" Teng Qingshan said indifferently, but he did not refuse to come.

Someone sent it, why not accept it?

"Sir, there is a place to relax with tea and tea." The son Li smiled. "Sir, let's go there together ..."

"No, I have to buy some items." Teng Qingshan said.

"Mr. what to buy, just say. I ordered the next person to do it." The son Li smiled.

Teng Qingshan's heart moved, and he glanced at his son Li with great interest, and said in secret: "Look at this little guy, what do you want to do." In Teng Qingshan's eyes ... a Fangfu son is indeed a little guy! After all, according to Teng Qingshan's understanding, there are 36 main cities and over 100 small cities on the Duanmu continent.

According to the approximate budget, although Duanmu Continent has the land of Kyushu and two states, the population may be as much as 200 million to 300 million.

Congenital strong, although there are many. However, divided into a main city. It is estimated that a main city is just one or two innate. Some powerful families may have several martial arts. Weak family, there is no Wu Sheng.

"Wu Sheng? The Wu Sheng of Duanmu Continent is also innate, what is it!" Teng Qingshan is now only one foot away from the virtual realm.

Innate level, afraid that no one can be his opponent.

Such a strength ...

It really does not matter if you are eligible.

"Wu Sheng from the whole continent came over and it only took a few shots." Teng Qingshan was confident because of his strength.

"I want to buy a carriage and get on a good carriage!" Teng Qingshan laughed. "A carriage that can withstand 10,000 pounds of cargo and can quickly rush."

The son Li was slightly startled.

Ten thousand pounds of goods?

Generally, carriages withstand 10,000 pounds of cargo, and the wheels must sink. So Teng Qingshan's requirements are indeed more demanding.

"OK, no problem. After an hour, my people will bring the carriage." The son Li smiled.

"This silver ..." Teng Qingshan just started.

The son Li Lian said: "This little money, Fang Li does not care. Sir, how about sitting there and drinking tea?"

Teng Qingshan glanced at Li Jun and nodded with a smile. At this moment, the son of Li, absolutely does not glance at Li Jun. In his eyes, Teng Qingshan is more important than a beautiful woman. In the troubled world of Duanmu, the strongest is the most attractive to the major families.

The second floor of a large pavilion in the style of a courtyard in Slave Square.

Teng Qingshan, Li Jun and the son Li, sitting around a table. Looking across the hollow fence next to it, you can clearly see the empty courtyard in the middle of this pavilion. This large pavilion is ‘mouth’, and the central courtyard must be at least 15 feet long and wide.

At this moment, a huge iron cage ten feet long, ten feet wide and more than one foot tall was placed in the central courtyard.

This giant iron cage is faintly bloody.

"Well, what is this iron cage doing?" Teng Qingshan asked in surprise.

"Sir doesn't know?" The son Li was surprised.

Li Jun said next to him: "This is the first time my elder brother has entered the slavery city. I am not familiar with this kind of place." The son Li suddenly nodded and smiled. ? This is the so-called 'trapped cage'. "

"A trapped cage gambling fight?" Teng Qingshan knew from his heart that after listening to the tone of his son Li, Duanmu mainland people should have heard about the "trapped cage gambling fight".

The son Li continued: "It is estimated that after a while, the caged gambling will begin."

Both Teng Qingshan and Li Jun watched.

On the first floor of the entire giant pavilion, a large number of guests have gathered, all of them are talking excitedly.

"Today in this first game, are you a gambler or a beast?"

"Yesterday the gambler lost, I don't believe that I still lost today. I still gambler!"

"Boss Wang, you won thousands of dollars yesterday if you won."

There was a burst of discussion downstairs.

Teng Qingshan listened and listened, and also understood: "Listen to what they say, this is a trapped cage gambling. It should be that one person and one beast enter this big iron cage. Let them fight in the iron cage, only The remaining party survives! The people watching around can bet on which party wins! "

"Roar ~" A beast roared suddenly.

The entire pavilion was quiet. Teng Qingshan also looked down from the second floor. I saw a strong man with a tall foot and a long face, dressed in animal skin, like a rock carving. He was bigger than his face. Grasping the iron chain in his right hand, led a snow-white snow lion and walked in. Then, a strong man with a height of one foot, dragging a thin man with scars on his face whose hands and feet were locked by chains.

"Huh?" Teng Qingshan looked at the two men holding the iron chain in surprise.

"So high?" Li Jun was also taken aback.

On the ground of Kyushu, a height of one meter (two meters and five meters) is extremely rare. Two suddenly appeared here.

"Sir, those two are the bluestone people in the far north, around the" blue stone lake "in the northern cold region." The son Li said with a smile, "the bluestone people live in the northern cold area all the year round. I ca n’t survive. The bluestones are all strong and naturally born! Every bluestone has a height of nearly one meter in adulthood and is born with two or three thousand kilograms of strength, not afraid of the severe cold. "

Teng Qingshan marveled.

Standing tall, it can indeed be called a giant!

"Emperor Yu said to me at the beginning that the Beihai mainland has a harsh environment." Teng Qingshan sighed in his heart. "The race of natural selection, the races that can survive in harsh environments, also have their strong points."

Downstairs in the courtyard.

A middle-aged man wearing a golden felt hat and a thick leather jacket laughed aloud: "Everyone, the old rules, today's first game is a fight between man and beast. The slave who is going to fight today has already fought two. It was a fight. Both games were human and human fighting, and both killed the other two. And this snow lion has fought in the past. The human being who fought against him was torn to pieces. "

"People win, one loses three. Snow Lion wins, one loses one and three. One bet."

The first floor immediately became lively, and the bets rolled up one after another.

The second floor is quite quiet.

Someone ran to the tables and asked.

"Several visiting officials, can you bet?" A young boy looked at Teng Qingshan and his son Li Jiu with his eyes.

"Sir, play a little?" Li said with a smile.

Teng Qingshan glanced down, and took out a little broken silver from his arms: "One or two silver, people win!" In fact, from the ratio of losing, we can see that the probability of people winning is very low.

"One or two silver?"

Not far from the second floor, other guests were a little surprised, because those who could go to the second floor would drink dozens of silver just to drink some tea. The general bet is one hundred and two silvers up ... even if you bet on the first floor, there are very few below twelve. However, those who saw the son Li on one side, no one dared to say.

"Too few?" Teng Qingshan looked at the young man.

"No, no." The teenager connected.

"I also have one or two silver to buy a beast wins." The son Li smiled.

The young man grimaced and took it again.

Soon, the two bets were sent over.

"Roar ~~~" A trembling roar rang through the entire pavilion. The strong snow lion had been put into the iron cage. Once released, the snow lion roared in the iron cage and swiped with claws Around the iron cage. The specially made iron cage trembles and makes a messy noise.

"Everyone, the betting is over!"

"The trapped cage gambling begins!"

The middle-aged man shouted, and immediately another bluestone clan untied the slave's iron chain, opened the iron cage door, pushed it forward, and threw it into a short knife.

"Qiao!" The iron cage door was closed again.

At the moment, there is only one person and one beast in the huge iron cage.

"Ah!" The slave in the iron cage cried like a beast, dangling in the iron cage with a short knife, while the Snow Lion slowly and continuously oppressed and seemed to be looking for opportunities. Obviously, this snow lion also knows ... the human beings are not so annoying.

suddenly--

call!

The snow lion rushed out like lightning, rushing directly to the slave.

"Ah!" The slave's eyes were red, and his face was grim, and with a roar, he stabbed him in his life and death.

"Peng!"

The snow lion's tall body hit the slave on the edge of the iron cage, causing the iron cage to tremble. The snow lion was about to fall down. But the slave was holding the snow lion's head, screaming, waving his short knife constantly, piercing the snow lion's neck again and again.

Blood stained red snow lion hair.

"Oh ~~" The slave roared with excitement and raised his head, he was finally alive. Although there will be other fights in the future, after all, he escaped.

"Haha, I won!"

"His motherland, I lost thousands of dollars, and finally won once!"

The whole pavilion was noisy.

"Sir, you won." The son Li smiled at Teng Qingshan, "I have come here many times for this trapped cage gambling fight, but the man and the beast fight, and the man is still victorious, I will encounter three times. This is the third time."

Teng Qingshan smiled lightly, but glanced down at the slave.

"The most famous slave in this trapped gambling fight. Does the sir know who it is?" Gongzi Li said.

"I don't know." Teng Qingshan shook his head.

The tall middle-aged man on the side of the son Li knew what his son thought, and said with a smile: "The trapped cage gambling once had a very famous tough slave. According to legend, he was thrown into the beast group as a child , But he grew up drinking animal milk, born with divine power! Although he does not have inner strength, but his strength exceeds the inner strength. In this trapped cage gambling, 98 games, the field victory. Even a peak of the day after tomorrow The masters are all torn apart by him. This slave is called 'the fierce beast' by everyone. "

Teng Qingshan was a little surprised.

Does not have inner strength, but can tear the day after tomorrow's peak strong?

"It's impossible, he will also fight inside?" Teng Qingshan flashed this strange thought in his mind.

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