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Chapter 42 Departure

The pain finally ended. Fang Chang thought he was dead, but when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the sofa intact.

"You are wise and didn't give her."

The master stood in front of the glass window with his hands behind his back, looking down at the huge arena below.

"The financial owners are very happy today and are very interested in you. There will be a theme competition tomorrow with you. I have already thought of the name, and it is called - Twenty Minutes of Death."

"The entire arena is your battlefield. Every minute you will see a second-level fire seed on the ring. You can escape to your life or choose to fight. It is up to you to decide. If you win, your life will be saved. If you lose..."

Fang Changzai sat up, his injuries were healed, and his clothes were all changed into neat and clean clothes, but... his hood was gone.

Fang Chang said, "You know my identity."

The Taiwanese master chuckled and said, "Of course, it's easy to check you. You and your little girlfriend are both from Feiyue Middle School."

The master of the station paused and continued, "I know what you mean. Feiyue is indeed a giant. I can't afford to offend me. Any teacher can destroy me. But, why do you think we have existed here for so long?"

"We all know all of those big chaebols, our umbrellas, and their dirty methods. If we fall, they will not be able to protect themselves. Besides, you... do you really dare to say it? Since I can find you, your parents, and sister, I can find it. Do you dare to bet?"

Fang Changzai was stunned for a moment and stood up and said, "I understand. If I finish the game tomorrow, will you let me go?"

The Taiwanese master shook his head and smiled, "Actually, we don't like to force others. Most of the fire seeds coming here are voluntary. For money and resources, this place can allow them to go further on the road of cultivation and make their lives better. Although the rules are cruel, they are beneficial to them."

"If you can win tomorrow, you can leave. But your girlfriend needs to stay. Once you come in, you have to play 10 games before you can leave. This is the rule."

Fang Chang sighed and said, "Is it okay to surrender?"

The Taiwan master explained patiently: "Yes, but if you surrender if you don't fight, it will cause the money owner to get angry, and the money owner will be affected by the salary of the person in charge. Then, in order to avoid this phenomenon of free money, the person in charge will arrange an arbitrary battle with increasingly large gaps in cultivation."

Fang Chang closed his eyes and took a deep breath. There was no referee in the ring game, and no one would stop him after surrendering. The game was interrupted. Surrender would only allow the formation to be opened so that you could get off the ring. If the gap in cultivation reaches a certain level, Zhou Qing might even be destroyed before she even said surrender.

"What can I do?"

The Taiwan master smiled cheerfully and said after a while: "If you can live through tomorrow, you can bear the share of your girlfriend. I will only have to fight ten games in the next round. But if you lose tomorrow, then this proposal will be invalid. I am very optimistic about you, don't let me down."

Fang Chang walked out of the room and met Sister Li on the stairs with black thorn tattoos on her face.

"Do you regret it?"

Fang Chang shook his head, "I can't say that I won't regret it after I'm not going to regret it, but I've made a choice, so I will bear the consequences of the choice."

Sister Li nodded, stopped talking, leaned against the wall and moved away from her position.

After walking a few steps, Fang Chang stopped and said, "Thank you."

"Well. If you can win tomorrow, I will strive to become your person in charge and can help you deal with it."

Sister Li threw a hood to Fang Chang, "Stop it, it's better not to expose her identity here. The cat girl is lying in my office and take her away."

"Thanks."

Sister Li paused for a moment and said again: "There are few people here who value friendship. Those who come here will have psychological distortions more or less. You... forget it, in short, don't die."

Fang Chang thanked again and came to Sister Li's office. Zhou Qing was still in a coma. It seemed that her attack seemed a bit too ruthless.

Zhou Qing's face was exposed, but no one should have so many things to check her identity. Besides, Zhou Qing doesn't need to participate in the ring again, even if her identity is exposed, it's okay.

There was a bag on the table next to it, with a line of words "Catwoman collecting" on it. Fang Chang opened the bag and contained a thick pile of cash, all of which were a large denomination of one thousand yuan, 270,000 yuan, and a total of 270,000 yuan.

The cost of the appearance of the arena match is determined by challenging the opponent's cultivation level. If you are fighting against the first level of Qi Condensation, it is only 3,000, the second level of Qi Condensation is 6,000, the third level of Qi Condensation is 12,000, and so on. No wonder those people will enjoy participating in the arena match. They can get thousands of yuan in a battle of less than five minutes. If they are good and there are rewards, they will be at least tens of thousands of yuan.

Moreover, the war arena is not only rich, but also the black market platform with the widest resources. As long as you are a fire seed, you can use money to buy things that you cannot buy on the market. There are all kinds of elixirs, talismans, and magic tools.

Fang Chang smiled bitterly. He began to understand why this place could survive. It was not because the rich people were supporting it behind the scenes, but because this was the only way out for the fire people on the road to cultivation. Most of them were no longer from colleges and universities. Once they left the colleges and universities, the supply channels for cultivation resources would be cut off, and they could not buy them even if they had money.

There is no way to inform the order, inform the college or expose the university, and once he does it, not to mention how many obstacles the process will be. Even if it is really successful, it is not difficult to get the news in advance to escape by the interests network built by the war ring. In the end, the den was destroyed and one of the main characters was not caught. They could still find another place to do it. The most serious impact was the fire. At that time, the war ring did not even need to be handled by themselves. It was enough to let go of a little wind. Who could protect him and his family at that time?

Fang Chang hugged Zhou Qing and left the war arena. His thoughts are messy. After walking for a while in the wind, he gradually came out of the confused predicament.

Zhou Qing is very light in weight and the muscles in her calf are very strong. It seems that she should have deliberately trained her legs and feet when she was young. Sure enough, the class is really hiding and hidden. Even Zhou Qing, the most unpopular, has such a skill that makes Fang Chang feel inferior. If she has not successfully condensed her energy, she will probably be easily fucked by this little girl.

However, her skin is not as rough as she imagined, and her skin is white and transparent. If Fang Chang was her, Fang Chang should be able to practice skin and flesh skills, and at least she can resist the fight more when fighting. It seems that girls are indeed still girls. When exercising themselves, they will try their best to avoid becoming a strong woman in muscles. Is beauty still more important than everything?

"Okay, I'm home, wake up."

Fang Chang wanted to put Zhou Qing down, but Zhou Qing suddenly hugged him tightly and buried his head on his chest. Fang Chang could feel the wetness on his chest.

"Why......"

"Didn't I say that I'll just repay favors."

Zhou Qing shook her head, "You came with me, you care about me, do you... like me?"

Fang Chang was listening to Zhou Qing's crying voice, and felt a tingling feeling in his chest. "It's too far away for me. Go back, it's all over, you have the money. Now you have successfully condensed your energy. Work harder at the school, don't involve anything there anymore, do you understand?"

"I don't want money, I just want to have you..."

Fang Chang interrupted, "Are we friends?"

Zhou Qing nodded.
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