"The Yan family is different from the Zhou family! In the Zhou family, no matter whether you want it or not, as long as you are numbered, you have to go to the arena to die, but the Yan family is different!"

Liao Feng knew the structure of the arena very well, and he turned his head and signaled Ling Luoyu to follow him.

"Nine out of ten slaves who can enter the arena are not afraid of death... In other words, when they come here, they have basically made life and death decisions, so they won't run away! Even if they are reluctant, they can't run away!"

He looked around and lowered his voice.

"There are many entrances to the passage here, but there are people guarding them. Without the documents to pass the pass, I will definitely not be able to get out!"

The world is as dark as a crow, and the Yan family is not a good person!

They can give slaves the right to choose whether to enter the arena, but they do not accept repentance!

"As long as the person who comes in, there is no room for regret! The Yan family is absolutely unambiguous and will kill them all! Hey, it's here..."

He said it was here, but Liao Feng stopped.

Ling Luoyu blinked: "Just...this?"

She also thought that the so-called seven groups would be a separate room.

No matter how bad it is, it is a bit private.

Now that I think about it, I think too much!

After all, their current identities are slaves!

And it is a great blessing for slaves to have a place to settle down.

"Since you've arrived, go in!"

Ling Luoyu glanced at Liao Feng and stepped into the iron cage.

That's right, it's an iron cage!

Rows of iron cages were placed one by one, and there were two layers above and below.

The seven groups where Ling Luoyu is located are located at the bottom and are still empty inside, but in the iron cage above their heads, there are five reckless men dressed in uniform.

"Here you come!"

"It's them both?"

"It's two and a half!"

After Ling Luoyu and Liao Feng entered the iron cage, a rash man jumped down and hung at the door, looking at the three of them with interest.

"I said, who are you? How could Mr. Bai come out to mobilize us?"

"You?" Liao Feng's expression changed slightly: "You are not..."

He suddenly looked up at the cage on his head.

One cage, two layers above and below, two groups.

These five people are in the cage above, and they should not be the same group.

But--

"Sorry, I lied to you..."

The man took out his license plate and swung past the two of them.

Although it flashed instantly, Ling Luoyu still saw the words "seven groups" above clearly.

"Master Bai is afraid that you will not dare to come in when you see us, so he let us wait for you in the number room above!"

The man was very happy to see Liao Feng's blue and purple face, and winked at him with pride.

"It seems that Mr. Bai is Mr. Bai, who is the first to be the first chess... If we hadn't hid it on it, these two and a half would have to run away..."

"You...why are you five?" Liao Feng really wanted to curse!

Isn't this too unfair?

He understands the rules of the arena!

The cultivation of the slave itself was curbed, but it was fair in terms of the number of people assigned to the head.

Even if Ah Liu is considered a head, the arena will ensure that the number of heads is absolutely fair.

Not like now, two and a half, against five!

They are also reckless men of all sizes.

"Look at your cowardly look!! Don't worry, there are five of you on the side..." The man laughed loudly and patted Liao Feng's cheek hard, looking very proud.
Chapter completed!