When Xiahou Wanxuan and Xiahou Zian heard this, they were so angry that they saw Xiahou Qingyi trembled, their face turned into a purple eggplant, and they held their smile hard to prevent themselves from laughing.

But this scene fell into Xiahou Qingyi's eyes, which was extremely ironic, which made her eyes red.

She felt that if she stayed there, she would probably be really angry with these people.

Thinking of this, Xiahou Qingyi couldn't stay for a moment. She angrily opened the support of the people around her and walked towards the exit of the Colosseum.

When the other disciples of the Xiahou family saw her leaving, they hurriedly followed her to please and serve her.

Xiahou Yuanshan didn't expect that she really agreed to compensate the spirit-grade weapons. She knew that this matter was very important and didn't understand how she would deal with the aftermath. She asked worriedly, "Sister Qingyi, do you really want to give Su Mo the spirit-grade weapons? Spirit-grade weapons are often thousands of millions of Xuan Crystals. How can you have that much money now? If not, we will still be able to pay."

"No. If I am lying to pay, what should the disciples in the academy think of me? Should I gain a foothold in the academy in the future!" Xiahou Qingyi is a good person. She is so glorious in the academy, but now she suddenly becomes a rogue who goes back on her word. Where should she put her face?

"But" Xiahou Yuanshan's expression was so entangled that she wrinkled together.

Xiahou Qingyi took a deep breath, looked calm and comforted, "Don't worry, I don't have that much money, Your Highness the Third Prince should have!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I forgot that the Third Prince likes Sister Qingyi so much. When you know that you are bullied, you will definitely stand up for you. Even if Su Mo has the ability to dominate the Third Prince, he will not be able to take advantage of it!" Xiahou Yuanshan was reminded by her and suddenly remembered that there was the backer of the Third Prince behind Xiahou Qingyi, and nodded excitedly.

Thinking of the miserable consequences of Su Mo offending the Third Prince, Xiahou Yuanshan swept away the depressed mood just now and was extremely expectant.

When Xiahou Qingyi heard this, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and a cold light came out of her pupils, obviously she had already made plans.

When Xiahou Zian saw the disciples of the Xiahou family leaving in a bad mood, he smiled at Su Moliang and Xiahou Wanxuan, "Let's go too! Go back and wait for Xiahou Qingyi to deliver the spiritual weapon to the door."

When Xiahou Wanxuan heard this, she burst out laughing, glared at Zi'an, who was a little gloating, and waved to the blood-eyed blue sky python on the ring.

Seeing this, the blood-eyed Qingtian Python came to her obediently, deliberately lowered her body and rubbed her body. Xiahou Wanxuan touched its huge head with relief and said gratefully, "Thank you for helping me win a spiritual weapon. Thank you for your hard work today. I will go back and get you something delicious."

The blood-eyed Qingtian Python did not expect that she would actually say thanks to her. She was a little flattered and had a more intimate attitude.

Xiahou Wanxuan was intimate with it for a while, then put it in the spirit beast space and prepared to leave.

At this time, Su Moliang was not in a hurry to leave. He turned around and looked at the female slave standing in the right corner of the ring. He looked her up and down carefully before Su Moliang walked towards her slowly.

When he came to her, Su Moliang took out another healing pill and handed it to her, "After taking it, the injuries on his body will heal faster."

The female slave looked at the pill in her hand and did not rush to take it. Instead, she raised her head, stared at Su Moliang in a sinister way, and said coldly, "Don't think that you are like this, I will follow you."

"What? Do you mean that you still want to stay in the Colosseum and perform beast fighting for entertainment? Oh, no, you killed the spirit beast carefully prepared in the Colosseum. If you stay, you will die here. Have you figured it out?" Su Moliang saw that she was very alert and repulsive to her, so he asked patiently.

When the female slave heard this, her thin body was obviously stiff, but her face was covered by her messy black hair, making it difficult to see clearly. "With my identity, what's the difference between staying in the Colosseum and walking with you? Isn't it still a slave to others."

"This is different. First, I don't treat you as a slave, and I won't let you do something to please others like the Colosseum. Second, I just arrived at the Fenglin Imperial Capital and urgently needed to form my own power, and your skills are exactly what I need, so to some extent, we are partners." Su Moliang gave two more attractive reasons.

When the female slave heard this, she sneered, "Haha, partner? Are you coaxing a three-year-old child? Didn't you mean that I want me to work hard for you? To put it bluntly, it's me who serves you. I will do whatever you ask me to do. What's the difference between this and your slave?"

Su Moliang felt that this female slave was not simple, and now he was even more convinced of this idea, and couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha, of course there is a difference. If you work hard for me, I can avenge you."

Hearing this, the female slave's head, which had been hanging down, suddenly raised up. The eyes exposed outside instantly expanded, and an unconcealed shock surged inside. After a long time, she gritted her teeth and asked. Her voice was chilly, as if it was floating out of hell, "What do you know?"

"Haha, don't be nervous! I don't know anything. It's just that you are very skilled, and I guess you must have received strict and rigorous training and are not an ordinary child. But you have such powerful skills but have become a slave. Isn't it strange? So, I thought your identity is not simple, and you also bear a deep hatred for blood. Do you think I guess right?" Su Moliang's eyes tilted lightly, and a shrewd darkness flashed across his pupils.

The female slave frowned, her face becoming less and less beautiful, "So what? With your strength, it's just a whim to avenge me."

"Well, since you don't believe in my strength, I won't persuade you much. But since I bought you, I don't plan to let you stay here. I'm free now and you can leave at any time. However, I still say the same thing, if you want to take revenge, come to the Hundred Beast Garden to find me."

As he said that, Su Moliang stuffed the pill into the female slave's hand, then turned around and left the Colosseum with Xiahou Wanxuan and Xiahou Zi'an.

After these days of getting along, Xiahou Zian has some understanding of Su Moliang's temperament and knows that this person will not do anything that is not good for him.

No matter what you do, you have your own purpose.

When watching the beast fighting performance, she was indifferent, but later she suddenly unexpectedly offered a high price to buy the female slave. It was obviously not out of sympathy, but wanted to use her.

But now, she spent so much money, not only did she not take away the female slave, but instead gave her freedom, which made him feel a little confused.

Thinking of this, Xiahou Zian asked in confusion, "Su Mo, why did you let her go?"

Su Moliang curled his lips and raised a confident smile, "Don't worry, she will definitely come to me."
Chapter completed!