Chapter 383 Bloody Slaughterhouse

"Brother Zhenbang, what are they doing?" Seeing those people exchanging gold coins for paper notes, Chu Linfei asked suspiciously.

"If the guess is correct, they should be betting. Are you interested?" Li Zhenbang observed carefully and blinked at Chu Linfei.

Chu Linfei curled his lips and said with interest: "No, I'm not interested in gambling."

Just because Chu Linfei is not interested in gambling does not mean that other people are not interested either.

"Zhenbang, Zhenbang, do you have a way to guess who will win and who will lose?" Zhang Dayou immediately moved to Li Zhenbang's side when he heard Li Zhenbang's words, secretly touched Li Zhenbang with his arm, and asked softly.

"Uh...Dayou, you need to restrain your gambling hobby! You must know that out of ten bets and nine losers, I don't want to see my family go bankrupt in the future." Li Zhenbang patted Zhang Dayou on the shoulder and shook his head.

"Zhenbang, that's all I have left for my hobbies! If you have a way, tell me!" Zhang Dayou leaned forward with a smile on his face, his face full of anticipation.

Since the last time Zhang Dayou made a profit in the competition to join the Royal Mercenary Corps, he has become obsessed with gambling a little bit. There will always be winners and losers in gambling, but Zhang Dayou's luck has always been good, he loses less and wins more, so he becomes more and more obsessed.

Li Zhenbang tried to dissuade him several times, but finally gave up. It's not that Zhang Dayou doesn't listen, but Zhang Dayou will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't gamble for a long time. Gambling seems to have become an addiction, and it is an addiction that cannot be quit.

However, Zhang Dayou is still very restrained. Every time he gambles, he just wants to have fun, and he will not be like a real gambler, who loses more and more energy to make money. So his expenses are not very big, and most of the time he will win some, even if he loses, it will not hurt his bones.

"If you really want to play, I suggest you bet on that guy to win." Li Zhenbang pointed to a ring not far away.

A thin masked man and a very strong bearded man stood on the ring. Li Zhenbang was referring to the masked man.

"Zhenbang, is that masked man very strong? Why do I feel that he is much weaker than the guy opposite!" Zhang Dayou asked a little puzzled.

"Who told you that the strong must win the game?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows.

"How can the weak win?" Zhang Dayou was even more confused.

"The strong will also have weaknesses, and the weaknesses may not be fatal, but they will affect the victory of the game." Li Zhenbang showed an inscrutable smile at Zhang Dayou.

"Zhenbang,

I think this time is very hanging! The odds of the strong man are 1 to 1.1, and the odds of the masked guy are 1 to 10. Even the dealer is not optimistic about the masked guy! "Zhang Dayou walked back with a sad face.

"Then you bought a strong man?" Li Zhenbang asked with a teasing smile.

"How is it possible? Even if you lose, I will stand by your side! I cast a full ten gold coins!" Zhang Dayou raised the betting ticket in his hand, curled his lips at Li Zhenbang, and said disdainfully.

Although Zhang Dayou believed that the strong man would win, he still chose the thin masked man out of trust in Li Zhenbang.

"Then did you secretly buy a strong man to win?" Li Zhenbang blinked at Zhang Dayou.

"Hmph! You're insulting me! The odds are so low, I'm not interested!" Zhang Dayou shook his head with a dismissive look.

"Tsk tsk, the essence of a gambler can be seen at a glance! Pursue high risk and high return!" Li Zhenbang joked.

"Since you said so, if you lose in the end, I will ask you to make up for it. Gamblers prefer to pass the risk on to others!" Zhang Dayou looked at Li Zhenbang provocatively.

"For the sake of your devout faith in me, I will allow you to win this victory!" Li Zhenbang looked at Zhang Dayou with a holy face.

"Oh! My beloved God Zhenbang, if you can't fulfill my wish, I will definitely pull you down from the altar and cast aside you for a hundred and eighty years!" Zhang Dayou clasped his hands together and said with a pious face, but there was something hidden in the words. Nothing religious.

When he was with Zhang Dayou, Li Zhenbang couldn't help teasing him occasionally, and Zhang Dayou would fight back mercilessly. The two always enjoyed it, and their relationship grew deeper and deeper as they bickered.

The battle on the ring soon began, and to everyone's surprise, the strong man who seemed to have more advantages in body and rank actually fought on par with the thin man. Under the fierce attack of the masked man, the strong man retreated to the edge of the ring.

In the end, the masked man caught a weakness of the strong man, kicked the strong man to the bottom of the ring, and won the match. The masked man also seemed a little surprised. He never thought that he could win this match, but he had already given his all, so he didn't feel guilty about winning.

"Zhenbang, how do you know that the masked man will win?" Zhang Dayou asked excitedly as he approached Li Zhenbang with a small bag of gold coins.

"I didn't know the masked man would win." Li Zhenbang shrugged.

"What... what? You didn't know that the masked man would win? Then why did you let me buy the masked man to win?" Zhang Dayou's eyes widened and his mouth grew wide, with an expression of disbelief. He really couldn't believe that Li Zhenbang would cheat him.

"But I know that strong man will lose!" Li Zhenbang blinked at Zhang Dayou with an innocent look.

"Damn! Is there a difference? I originally wanted to give you half of the gold coins, but it seems that I don't need it! Hmph!" Seeing Li Zhenbang's expression, Zhang Dayou thought that Li Zhenbang was playing tricks on him, so he gave Li Zhenbang a big white eye. The purse was also put away.

Li Zhenbang shook his head with a wry smile, not because he cared about the dozens of gold coins, but because he really couldn't tell anyone this secret.

If he concentrates now, he may spy on some people's hearts. However, it is not a hundred tests, but a certain probability. Li Zhenbang called the skill that does not work at this time as spiritual perception.

Just now he felt the voice of the strong man through spiritual perception. The brawny man belongs to the free arena and has won seven rounds in a row. It is not difficult to win today's game.

But the higher authorities told him to lose the match, and he had to lose without showing any traces. This was for the benefit of the free arena. Although he was unwilling in his heart, there was nothing he could do about it, but he still had resentment about it in his heart. Li Zhenbang felt this kind of resentment, so he told Zhang Dayou to buy the masked man to win.

Suddenly, a tsunami of cheers and screams erupted in the Freedom Arena, startling Li Zhenbang and others.

It turned out that a bloody scene was taking place in a remote arena. A somewhat obese man actually tore his opponent in half, blood and viscera drenched all over him. Instead of feeling sick, he waved the split body in two and shouted loudly.

The onlookers roared excitedly, and even those who lost their bet just now forgot their unhappiness, and all shouted and cheered loudly.

Some scantily clad women nestled in the arms of the men beside them, screaming. With their plump bodies, they rubbed against the arms of the men beside them, like frightened little rabbits, but there was a hint of mockery and excitement in their eyes.

The men would take out some gold coins, stuff them into the women's collars, and take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune.

This arena seemed to ignite the atmosphere of all arenas, and other arenas began to become brutal, and cheers from the audience could be heard from every corner of the arena.

The entire arena of the arena seemed to have turned into a meat grinder, with blood flowing, stumps and broken arms flying around, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. If it weren't for the signboard of the free arena hanging here, I'm afraid everyone would have thought they had entered a slaughterhouse.

Deli Laika seemed to be okay, very calm, and was not affected by the surrounding environment at all. He was not affected, but it does not mean that the ten students he brought would not be affected either.

Li Zhenbang was the calmest among all the students. He had experienced this kind of life and death scene more than once. Although there may not necessarily be blood here, at least he has been mentally prepared.

Although there was nothing unusual about Lin Qiushan's face, the undulation in his eyes still showed his inner unrest.

Haonan looked at the bloody arena, raised his nose twice, and frowned.

Zhang Dayou's face was a little pale, smelling the smell of blood in the air, he resisted the urge to vomit.

Sha Hanshan took a few deep breaths and forcibly suppressed the tension in his heart. Earth magicians are known for their calmness and solidity, so

Chu Linfei not only did not show any bad behavior, but became a little excited. The muscles on the body seemed to be slightly bulging than usual, and the black eyes seemed to be slightly red.

Guo Yongyan was the most unbearable among the male students. Although the scene like Shura's hell didn't make him yell, it made him tremble all over.

The bloody and sour smell filled the air, almost causing Zhang Dayou to spit it out. If it wasn't for Li Zhenbang to quietly pass through an internal force, I'm afraid Zhang Dayou would have made a fool of himself like Guo Yongyan.

What surprised Li Zhenbang the most was Murong Bing. Not only was Murong Bing not affected by the environment at all, but he became calmer than when he first entered here.

Li Zhenbang secretly sighed in his heart, as expected of Murong Rui's granddaughter, fortunately Murong Bing is his teammate this time, if she is an opponent, she is really too difficult. The more adversity and unfavorable environment, the more calm people are the most terrifying.

Liu Yishuang directly blocked the bloody breath from her body with water magic elements, and she was just a little uncomfortable with the Shura hell in front of her.

Lin Wan'er shrank into Lin Qiushan's embrace tremblingly, her breathing was rapid, she closed her eyes tightly and dared not look at the outside scene.

(I was busy coding in the middle of the night and forgot to upload it... Fortunately, I found it early... Otherwise, it would be broken for no reason...)