"Stop meddling in other people's business." Ziyun gave Zhang Xi a blank look. She was not caused by the environment.

There were too many men in front of them. Although no one looked at them, they were attracted by the wonderful duels in the arena, there was a strong atmosphere, especially the cheers they kept making more protest-like cheers, which made her a little nervous.

Bad air is also a reason.

As for the panic, it is not at all.

As a man, he thought she would wrap it in a very ordinary way with a belt?

How is that possible?

The Divine Cult is a huge and long-standing killer organization. It has limitations that female killers may encounter when they walk in the world, so there are special weapon refiners who specially create a kind of breast bond for them.

This kind of breast tightness allows you to change your own shrinkage at will after putting on clothes to achieve the goal of fascinating a man.

The principle is that it combines space spiritual weapons and will not hold back and squeeze, just like normal situations and will not feel uncomfortable.

This kind of stinky man like Zhang Xi will definitely never be able to understand. She doesn't want to explain it to him. Because she has paid a lot of money for him, he also hopes that his efforts can be seen and remembered.

"The people coming in at the door... I'll kill them." She suddenly remembered that when she came in, the two guards glanced at her.

I didn't think there was anything at that time, and the two guards didn't show any strangeness.

But when there are all men in this place, it is not surprising that the two guards are strange, but instead become strange.

"Don't worry, they didn't see anything." Zhang Xi grabbed her.

"Is it a charm?" Ziyun looked at Zhang Xi's eyes and recalled the expressions of the two guards. It turned out that Zhang Xi had already arranged it.

Zhang Xi nodded: "Where can you do other things where you can't use Yili."

"Find a place and get in."

He stopped talking and had already come in, so he had to cheer up and not have any extra thoughts.

"Do you want to separate?" Ziyun thought that two relatively raw faces together would be more targeted than those with only one face, and would be easier to be discovered.

"No." Zhang Xi refused to separate.

He could not be 100% sure of his judgment of the Huang family. When he took risks, he would act separately and disperse his strength at the same time.

I have lost my chess power for a period of time, and I have spent a long time without talent and practice. I am still quite proficient in fighting without chess power.

He was not sure that Ziyun was the same as himself.

When the woman is unable to use the power of the game, she will naturally suffer a little physical loss. He doesn't want her to be unable to take action in time when she has something to do.

Compared with the risks that are more likely to be discovered, he will care more about the regret of not being able to protect it in time.

"Okay." Ziyun followed him into the crowd, walked the other way, chose a position with the best viewing experience, and pushed the original person away from the original place.

This is a gathering place with strong masculinity. Zhang Xi just pushed and his fierce appearance at this moment made the person who was pushed admit his conscience and switched to an empty seat on the other side.

"Why does that person feel a bit like..." Ziyun looked into the ongoing duel and found Mu Yangyan who was fighting hard.

Zhang Xi helped her confirm: "That's right, it's Mu Yangyan. Look at his prison uniform, there are a few words about Sun and Moon spies written on it."

At this moment, Mu Yangyan was in a very embarrassing state, his body covered with dust and blood, and his clothes were torn.

From the extent of his injury and his eyes that were a little too open to open, he looked extremely tired.

Judging from his own experience, Mu Yangyan may have fought for many days.

His opponents are constantly changing, and he has always been alone, and there are also a group of people around him, cheering for his teammates.

Most of the audiences here are Zhaoye people and even Zhaoye soldiers. They have no good feelings for the young master of the Sun and Moon Legion, which is reasonable.

"Time is up, no matter how good or bad you win, substitution!"

When Mu Yangyan and a Zhaoye Warrior couldn't stand it and began to gain the upper hand, the archer on the sidelines raised the arrow in his hand, aiming the tip of the arrow at Mu Yangyan, forcing him to suspend the attack.

Zhaoye Warrior patted the dust on his body, made a few sarcastic expressions, and walked out in a swagger in front of Mu Yangyan.

Then, a Zhaoye Warrior who was ready to go and was energetic walked in again.

From the perspective of style, he should be a soldier in the Zhaoye Elite Camp.

"Are you using him to train soldiers?" Ziyun also saw that the warriors fighting Mu Yangyan were not ordinary people, and they could easily distinguish them from their pace and aura.

"Torture him."

Zhang Xi shook her head, what are you good at training?

What makes Mu Yangyan powerful is that his bloodline power is abandoned, and he can compete in physical strength, hand-to-hand combat ability, possess chess power, and is used to practicing chess power and rely on using chess power. How could these warriors who do not have much talent? They either rely on chess power or rely on their own tenacious physical fitness opponents.

When he was unable to use the power of the game, his blood still helped him a lot, improving his resistance, and in the case of long-term fatigue, he ensured that he did not fall down and protected his heart.

Normal people feel uncomfortable just by not eating or drinking for a few days. And such high-intensity "hand-to-hand combat" is exhausted long ago.

The bloodline of the legion commander's heir helped Mu Yangyan persist until now.

But his eyes gradually began to turn gray.

Persistence is because you may see hope, so persistence.

When you can't see hope, the meaning of persistence will become slim and you will hesitate to continue to persevere.

He must be very tired at this moment and wants to close his eyes and fall asleep quietly, even if he can never wake up.

Zhang Xi has had such an experience.

He empathized with him and gently pinched his finger.

Shortly, loosened.

Because of his emotions, he didn't need to be released. Mu Chen and others who came in first before them should be more anxious than him.

"Hey, Sun and Moon spies, we are not bullying you. We agreed to be a dispute between Zhaoye and Sun and Moon. Look at you, there is no sincerity at all. We have prepared hundreds of warriors to come, but you just sent a dozen proudly."
Chapter completed!