"Miss, what are you looking at?" Jing Fei noticed the gaze of the night feathers.

"Nothing, this wormhole is under the jurisdiction of the blood league?" Night Feather remembered the clothes of the few staff members.

"Well, the three gangs have their own industries, and the income generated is also governed by the Zongmen." Well Flying Road.

The night feathers used their eyes to indicate that Jingfei was leading the way. He said while walking: "Is it worth the richness of the three major sects that have accumulated in these years?"

"Not at all, in order to maintain the stability of the internal capital, the three major sects will send people to buy a large amount of food from outside to distribute to the residents of the capital. These foods are basically free." Well Feidao.

"Well?" The night feathers blinked and the eyes were seen. They seemed to see the farmland. They didn't see the farmland. There were no farmland outside, but most of the people outside were ragged, with yellow skin and thin skin. They are all different. Apart from slaves, ordinary people have at least food and clothing.

"It seems that the three major sects are very smart." The night feathers raised a smile.

During the speech, there was a vague shout in the night feathers, and there were many people listening to the sound!

"Miss, this is the shout of the onlookers in the duel." Jing Fei explained the sound in his ear.

"Looking over the past." Night feathers squinted and smiled, and finally got to the place!

In front of the duel field, Yu Yu looked up and glanced at the name "Shulu Duel", and entered under the guidance of Jing Fei.

The night feathers came to this place for the first time, and some of the things inside were far less familiar than Jingfei.

As soon as I stepped into the duel, the night feathers changed! The power of your own body, the operation has accelerated again! Even, there is some arrogance.

If you smell the blood in the air, the night feathers whisper in your heart, influenced by the murderousness here...

"Miss, you are here for the first time, first go to the audience to watch them fight." Jing Fei stopped in front of a pass, two roads went to the auditorium, and one went to the duel registration office.

"Yeah." Listening to the deafening shouts, Yu Yuhan nodded gently and entered the audience with nearly 10,000 gold coins. The two entered.

After paying for Qian Jingfei for a while, today’s admission fee is at least seven or eight times higher than usual!

The layout of the duel field is similar to that of the modern gymnasium. The center is the lowest. It is two hundred square meters of the ring, surrounded by a seat, at this time has been filled with 90%.

The night feathers glanced at the audience. The worst strength of the audience also has the eighth-order mid-term. There are very few below the eighth-order, and many people have reached the nine-order repair!

After Fei Fei brought in the night feathers, he said that he had to go to the audience after he spoke.

Night Feather finds a position to sit down and watch the game in the field.

There is only one person in the ring below, one is an old man, the other is a middle-aged man. Seeing that the momentum of the two men is repaired in the middle of the ninth stage, the battle is coming to an end.

The two men were punched and separated.

The surrounding audience saw that the two were no longer fighting, one by one shouting "kill him!" "Hit him!" "Slay the old man." The audience shouted one after another.

Or being infected by the audience, the two players in the field are running the same spirit and rushing to each other again.

The night feathers in the audience shook their heads secretly. In this game, the middle-aged man must lose! Although the old man was messy and even cut a wound on his shoulder, the breath was not chaotic. On the other hand, the middle-aged man had just used a lot of spiritual power to see the old man. At this moment, his momentum was already unstable.

Two minutes later, the audience’s yelling became awkward. The middle-aged man who had been optimistic about the audience had been caught by the old man and the head was shattered.

Just after the battle ended, Jing Fei walked over with excitement. "Miss, it’s coming today!"