Liao Feng understands what she means in seconds—

She wanted him to make a big splash in the arena.

Can--

Why?

Isn’t it enough to prove what they beat Yang Gan?

Why do you have to go to the arena and do it in one go?

It's meaningless!!

However, Ling Luoyu's intention was not easy to undermine the situation, so he had to respond in disappointment.

"Since you have decided, I won't bother you!"

Bach turned around and called a Yan Jiajia servant.

"Ding Si, take them to the arena!"

Ding Si responded and quickly stepped forward: "Follow me!"

Bach frowned unawarely: "Ding Si!"

Ding Si bowed with his fists and said, "Master Ba!"

"Be kind!"

Ding Si subconsciously looked up and glanced at Ling Luoyu and Liao Feng strangely: "..."

Be kind?

What a guest?!

This is a slave, not a guest!

Why be polite?

"You didn't hear what I said?" Bach's face turned dark in an instant.

Ding Si didn't care about negligence, and faced the two of them with a smile.

"Tell me!"

He stepped back awkwardly.

"Two, please here!"

With Bach's scolding, he did not dare to be casual, and he habitually became slightly immersed.

"The arena is behind the Dead Bird Hall. Originally, I could enter from the front hall, but because there were too many slaves nearest and the elders felt that it was noisy, I asked someone to open another passage behind!"

"Back?" Liao Feng's eyes were strange: "The arena is behind?"

Although the Dead Bird Hall is large, it doesn’t seem like there are signs of a arena no matter how you press it.

"I have participated in many arenas, and all of them are full of blood..."

The arena is a place cast with dead people and blood.

Even in the wind, he could smell the bloody smell.

Not to mention, they are now on the edge of the arena.

"The arena is different!" Ding Si looked at the back of the Nuts Hall with some pride: "The arena here is definitely different from what you have fought before!"

"What's the difference?" Liao Feng disregarded: "Isn't it a place where white bones are piled up and blood is sprinkled?"

"Of course there are dead bones, but... the arena here must be bigger than the ones you have seen before... and it's much bigger!"

Liao Feng rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Much bigger?

The entire Dead Bird Hall is so big. No matter how big the arena is, can it be bigger than the Dead Bird Hall?

His rolling eyes not only did not annoy Ding Si, but instead made him more proud: "If you don't believe it, go inside and take a look, and you will naturally know it when the time comes!!"

Ling Luoyu smiled silently and curled his lips—

What's strange about it?!

Isn’t it just the Yan family’s arena, built in space?!

Otherwise, since the Dead Bird Hall is the place for the elders, how could it be set up a arena?

Not to mention anything else, it’s just the noisy and noisy, which is not something that everyone can bear!

Not to mention, it is still the noise that has been clamoring for years.

Therefore, as long as you are interested, you can see at a glance that the Yan family arena is unique.

Turning around the corner of the house, a garden door with green pine and cypress planted was filled with eyes.

Under the door of the corridor, the slaves sat together in three or five and registered and booked.

Ding Si led the two of them forward: "They were sent by Master Ba..."

"I know, Mr. Bai has sent someone to say hello!" The registered servant handed over a license plate without even raising his head.
Chapter completed!