Chapter: 6901
"There is a problem, there is definitely a problem!"
"If you commit fraud on the battlefield, you will pay me my hard-earned money!"
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that such things would happen in such a big battle battlefield. It's really strange."
"Master Qin's great reputation has been ruined in one day!"
In various major venues, countless spectators were making noises, some with ashen faces, some shouting, and some with sarcastic expressions.
In a private room, Jing Lei was leisurely enjoying the service of several beautiful women. Seeing that the spiritual eye died so tragically under the knife of an unknown guest, he immediately slapped the table: "Impossible!"
It was a rare trip to the Hehe Realm to encounter such a grand event. This time he put most of his wealth on Lingyan. He thought he would gain something, but Lingyan actually died like this?
This good-for-nothing is dead, but he has lost so much because of it...
Thinking about the fish he had invested in, Jing Lei's heart twitched uncomfortably. That was the wealth he had saved for many years, and now most of it was gone!
In the secret room, Gong Mao, who had been paying close attention to the situation in the Death Arena nervously, took a long breath until this moment.
Although Lu Ye had always shown great confidence and had won the previous two fatal battles as tragically as today, during the battle, Lu Ye's repeated dangerous scenes still made him tremble.
Fortunately, the result was good. Lu Ye won this game, which meant that he could give an explanation to the owner.
The most important thing is that this death battle brings extremely huge benefits to the battlefield, which will definitely provide assistance to the venue owner's next plan.
"Sir, those spectators are making trouble!" a subordinate reported.
Gong Mao sneered: "Who in the Hehe Realm dares to cause trouble? It's just a random shouting by Daoyu after losing, so don't pay attention."
The subordinate hesitated: "But they are questioning our integrity."
Gong Mao turned around: "How can they easily question the reputation that the fighting battlefield has maintained for so many years? A group of gamblers who don't know the heights of the world. Since they are involved, they must be willing to admit defeat!"
A moment later, in another secret room, Gong Mao pushed the door open and saw Lu Ye who was changing clothes.
"Fellow Taoist has great power and a mere spiritual eye, but he is indeed a native chicken and a tile-dog!" Gong Mao smiled and cupped his hands.
Lu Ye quickly put on the windbreaker gifted by Qin Feng to cover up his figure and appearance: "Brother Gong, after this battle, there may be some disturbances on the battlefield. Is there any countermeasures on Brother Feng's side?"
Although he didn't see the reactions of the spectators in the stadium, he knew what it would be like without even thinking about it. Although he won openly, there was always a lot of darkness in the world. The only thing he was afraid of was his three fatal fights. It damaged the reputation of the battlefield.
Gong Mao shook his head and said: "I have contacted the owner of the venue before, and he had already anticipated the current situation. He only told me not to pay attention and just wait for the situation to calm down."
Lu Ye nodded. Since Qin Feng had expected it, there was no problem. Some disturbances were just caused by the wind. If you don't pay attention to them, they would dissipate in a short time.
"I'll take the first step!" Lu Ye said hurriedly. JrNovels.com