Rank One Beast Concubine: Mistakenly Provoking the Evil King of Hell

Chapter 205 In the midst of strategizing, the decisive victory is thousands of miles away! 【5】

No wonder the business of this gambling house has been so booming since ancient times!

Such a no-cost business, whoever it is, is willing to do it!
"Young master, do you want to play again? There are other things on the upper floors, how about..."

"No need! I'll just take a look!" Bei Tangling refused, she was not that stupid, waiting to jump into the trap.

Seeing what she said, the third treasurer couldn't say much, and left after chatting a few words.

Looking at the receding back, Lan Shangye, who was in a relaxed mood, gradually frowned, looking around the entire hall, there was no suspicious person at all.

"Miss Beitang, where do you think the kidnappers are? Why have we been here for so long, and we haven't seen them show up..."

While Lan Shangye was chattering, a man in a black robe came over and asked, "Excuse me, who is Lan Shangye from Tianxiang Villa?"

"I am? Are you...?" Lan Shangye looked him up and down.

"My master welcomes you!" the man in black robe said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Lan Shangye's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly turned his head to look at Beitangling, seeing her nodding, he replied, "Please lead the way!"

Without saying a word, the man in black turned around and walked towards a corridor in front of him.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lan Shangye hurried to catch up.

Beitangling thought for a while, and then followed.

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Walking down the long corridor, down a golden staircase, and through a heavy door, the vision suddenly widens.

The noise inside is no less than that of the first floor.

In the center of the venue was a platform about two meters high, inside which was a tall, dark-skinned man, fighting with his bare hands.

What is shocking is not this match, but the burns, knife wounds, and whip wounds on the two men...

And the long iron chains worn behind him, from the ankles, wrists, all the way from the bones of his body, to the iron pillars on the guardrail behind the platform.

The blood stains were mixed with rust stains, which made Bei Tangling raise her eyebrows involuntarily.

Then, the wealthy businessmen, wealthy and dignitaries who were watching in the audience didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, and some even screamed that it was not enough and asked for an extra show.

For the extra field, it means that only one of the two sides can survive.

And the 'performer' on this stage is the best victim.

Bei Tangling frowned, and Lan Shangye followed the black-robed man to a luxurious booth and stopped.

The man in black robe saluted a black man in the center of the booth, "Master, someone is coming!"

The black-colored man waved at him, and the black-robed man stepped aside.

"Are you Lan Shangye, the young master of Tianxiang Villa?" The black man lazily raised his eyes and asked Lan Shangye.

"That's right! Let my sister go!" Lan Shangye said without fear, puffing out his chest.

The black man snorted softly, looked at him or not, then cast his hawk-like eyes on Bei Tangling beside him, "Are you the boy who just won against the God of Gamblers in the hall on the first floor?"

Beitangling squinted her eyes, quietly staring at the person across from her, secretly sizing her up.

This person, obviously like her, wore a human skin mask.

It seems that the other party does not want to reveal his true identity.

Seeing that she was silent, the black man spoke again, "Since the little brother's gambling skills are so outstanding, how about you bet with me?"

(End of this chapter)