Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Zhuge Canglan said disdainfully: "It's just a broken tongue, but it won't kill anyone. All the warriors participating in the fight today can enjoy her regardless of whether they win or lose. This should be of great help to your business in the fighting arena."

There are rewards for winning or losing, which is a huge reward for poor fighters, which can inspire more people to come to his fighting arena to compete, which in turn can attract more guests.

Although it was, it was just Zhuge Canglan's words that made Gong Ziyu feel a chill down his spine. These words... were really just said by a 12-year-old girl.

——It’s just a broken tongue, but it won’t kill anyone.

What a cold-blooded person this must be to be able to speak out!

Zhuge Canglan saw that the young master didn't answer, so he sneered, "Why, I don't want it!"

Gong Ziyu smiled: "I'm a businessman, and the word "profit" naturally comes first for a businessman. What the girl said is indeed helpful to the fighting arena, but...why?"

There has never been a good thing in this world, and there is no free lunch.

A person whom he never knew suddenly wanted to give him a woman who would make all the fighters vent their desires for no reason. Why?

Most of the women who enter the fighting arena are women from poor families, or the female relatives of wealthy criminal families.

otherwise………

As long as there is a little way, no one wants to come here.

A woman who enters an underground fighting arena has only one fate—either she dies, or she is lucky enough to be redeemed by a fighter who wins the match and brought home.

But the latter is almost rare, and the women who enter here can live for two months, which is already excellent.

Zhuge Canglan sat across from Gongziyu, "The reason is very simple, I am happy!"

Seeing Zhuge Liuxiang, a daughter who is aloof all day long, being ravaged by a group of beastly men, she was happy in her heart.

Everything that Zhuge Liuxiang had tried to do to her but failed to do, she had to pay back one stroke at a time.

Gong Ziyu didn't speak, and looked at Zhuge Canglan quietly, as if he wanted to see something in her eyes.

but--

He couldn't read anything except the coldness and indifference like the endless night.

Gong Ziyu has had a secret since he was a child. He has supernatural powers, and he can read other people's thoughts from their eyes, which is what everyone calls-mind reading.

However, he couldn't see through Zhuge Canglan, and couldn't see anything.

The two sat quietly, as if they were in a completely different space from the one below.

The heart-piercing screams of the woman below resounded throughout the fighting arena, making all the men's emotions even higher.

The winning fighter unleashed on the naked woman like a beast.

All the way until the woman under him completely passed out and continued.

The intense erotic performance ignited the atmosphere, and it was so hot that it was about to explode.

Some of the onlookers spilled the banknotes in their arms and grabbed a young woman standing on the stage.

Just like the gladiator just now, he tore the woman's clothes and pressed down on it.

The young woman struggled and shouted: "Don't, don't... Please let me go, I wasn't chosen today, you can't touch me..."

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Today is my grandpa’s birthday, and my sister’s mother-in-law is going to take me there. First, I’ll update a few manuscripts from last night. I think it may take a while to get home today, and I’ll update the rest when I come back, but at least ten chapters will be updated today~ ~~~~~~