The Frozen Girl: The Beast-Controlling Concubine

Chapter 51 Underground Combat Arena (7)

"If you lose, the young master's deposit will be gone." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Then what if there is no silver tael? Can you still challenge?" Murong Qingyuan looked at the middle-aged man and asked softly.

The middle-aged man took another look at the thin Murong Qingyuan in front of him, weighed her value, and then said, "You can also challenge, but with your body and appearance. If you have no money to give a deposit, Then you can sign a contract, the requirement in the contract is that if the height and weight are not up to the standards written in our contract, then the number of years in the contract will be doubled for the young master."

"Double?" Murong Qingyuan narrowed her eyes in doubt. There is no money in the underground fighting field, so she can come to challenge, but what does he mean by doubling?
"En!" The middle-aged man nodded, and then carefully explained to Murong Qingyuan, "Because we have such a rule in the underground arena, everyone who comes in will not be given a deposit, but those who want to challenge wrestlers can sign a contract." contract, you can challenge. If your body and body meet the contract standard, then, for example, you are challenging a first-class wrestler, if you lose, then you will stay in the underground fighting arena for two years, weekly Play once, until two years later, you will be free."

Murong Qingyuan put down her supporting hands, crossed her hands on the counter again, then leaned forward slightly to the counter, and asked word by word, "The shopkeeper, did you just say that you are giving orders?" If it is less than the standard in the contract, if I lose, how long will I stay in your underground fighting arena?"

"As I said just now, the price will double." The middle-aged man couldn't help but smile when he saw Murong Qingyuan's appearance.

"That's four years?" Murong Qingyuan's dark eyes opened like copper bells.

The middle-aged man smiled again and nodded slightly, indicating that Murong Qingyuan got the answer right.

Murong Qingyuan's eyes suddenly sank, her red lips twitched involuntarily, it turns out that there is discrimination in any contract signed!

The tall and mighty ones can lose two years, while the petite ones will need two more years. I really want to see who came up with this bad idea. I look down on the petite people so much. Could it be that he is very big?
　Or will it be earth-shattering if you take a step?
"My lord, do you want to sign the contract?" The middle-aged man looked at Murong Qingyuan's expression that seemed a bit lost, his eyes were dull, and the time to fight was coming soon, so he asked.

"Sign—" Murong Qingyuan suddenly raised her head, her eyes glowed with determination, why didn't she sign, if she didn't sign, she would lose money.

In this other world, she is a person who is loved by no one.

And she is an ominous person, how can she live and make herself stronger if she doesn't earn a little money.

The middle-aged man took out a piece of paper from the wooden drawer at the counter. There were several densely packed lines of words written on the thin yellowish paper. Murong Qingyuan didn't even look at it, and wrote his name on it- ——Mo Yiye

When you are away from home, you have to think of a man's name no matter what, so Murong Qingyuan has already thought about it before coming here again.

"Young Master, please wait over there, the third-class wrestlers will be the first to enter the stage." The middle-aged man pointed to the position on the second floor and said to Murong Qingyuan.

And the place the middle-aged man pointed at was the ground made by those who specially challenge wrestlers.

(End of this chapter)