Number One Ugly Husband

51. THAT’S SMILE IS REALLY POISONOUS.

 

Bao Ye looked towards the entrance of the watching arena, saw Dong Ling Ce, who was as charming as a demon, his hands were in his trouser pockets, leaning lazily on the edge of the gate and smiling at him, his charming smile was as flirtatious as a vermilion trumpet flower1蔓珠莎华= Màn zhū shā huá/Vermillion Trumpet creeper flower, seductive, but poisonous…

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain on his face, of Da Chao punching him hard in the face.

Bao Ye staggered back a step, noticing that the sarcoma on his face was bleeding, he quickly wiped his face, his hands were covered with pus.

He frowned: “Damn, that smile really is poisonous.

Boss Lu excitedly jumped up and shouted: “Good fight, Da Chao kill him.
Boss Ji looked at Jin Lingrui who was still calm, and raised his eyebrows.

Although the slave owners on the viewing platform were also very excited, they were disgusted by the blood pus on Bao Ye’s face, so the excitement curbed a lot.

“Quickly end this game. ”

The slave owners like the people on the stage fighting ferociously to death, and don’t like someone just passively defending. Someone shouted: “If that ugly slave evades once more, I will pull him off the stage and execute him.”

“Yes. “The other slave owners also went along with that person.

Bao Ye, looked at the slave owners who took human life as nothing, and then looked at Dong Ling Ce who was standing at the gate of the viewing platform. He turned and looked at Da Chao. Seeing his deep eyes, Da Chao took a step back, but at the thought of not being able to compete in the future, he rushed forward again.

“Die.” Bao Ye said lightly, quickly dodged the incoming punch, and punched Da Chao hard in the abdomen.

Da Chao spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground as a fallen kite.
Boss Lu and the people from Nancheng District were stunned for a moment. They didn’t expect that Bao Ye could beat a mid-level slave to the ground with one punch with this much great strength.
The referee quickly stepped on the stage: “Da Chao, can you still stand up? ”

Da Chao didn’t respond.

Is he dead?

The referee put his hand under Da Chao’s nose. He stood up and announced, “Da Chao is dead.”

Bao Ye let out a relieved sigh.

“What?” Boss Lu didn’t believe it, and people in Nancheng District also couldn’t believe that the ugly slave who couldn’t even beat a woman could beat someone to death with one punch.

The slave owner doesn’t care, it’s best to end a non-exciting match as soon as possible. Bao Ye only realized this when a slave owner shouted: “If he died, then he died. What are you waiting for? Change the people.”

“He’s not dead yet,” Dong Ling Ce said lazily.

Everyone was taken aback.

If the person is not dead, it means that the game is not over yet, and one of them has to be killed.

Bao Ye was angry, Da Chao was indeed not dead, the punch just now was just to make Da Chao fake his death on purpose, so as to deceive the slave owners, and end the game as soon as possible, who would have thought this psycho would interfere.

He quietly stared and smiled at the handsome face that deserves a beating, he must be delusional to think this psycho may help him. Tch

Boss Lu said angrily: “Since he is not dead, why pretend to be dead? Believe it or not, I will throw you into the furnace and burn you to death right way.”
The referee probed Da Chao’s heart: “He is indeed dead.”
“Not dead.”

Then, everyone saw that Da Chao twitching a few times on the ground.

The corners of Bao Ye’s eyes twitched, damn it, This psycho.

He knelt down, sniffed, and quietly used his divine power to suppress Da Chao’s twitching: “He’s really dead, he has no breath.”

Dong Ling Ce curled his lips, deliberately contradicted him: “He’s not dead.”

Da Chao’s thigh twitched again.

Bao Ye took a deep breath and pressed Da Chao again: “Dead.”

“Not dead.”

Da Chao moved again.

“Dead.”

“Not dead.”

“Dead.”

“Not dead.”

The slave owner looked at Bao Ye and then at Dong Ling Ce, wondered, why is it so difficult to judge if the slave is alive or dead.

Bao Ye found that a slave owner could not sit still and wanted to deal with Da Chao himself, so he stared at Dong Ling Ce with a sullen face, and said in a warning tone: “Mr. Dong Ling, he is really dead.”

This is the first time he called Dong Ling Ce Mr. Dong Ling.

Dong Ling Ce curled his lips: “He is indeed dead now.”

Jin Lingrui looked up at Dong Ling Ce and sighed.

The referee immediately announced: “The low-level slave wins.”

No one cheered, because the slave owners weren’t interested in the game. Zhou Xiaochuan and the others wanted to cheer, but they didn’t dare. The game ended quietly like this.

Boss Lu snorted coldly to Jin Lingrui: “Don’t be complacent.”
Jin Lingrui raised her eyebrows: “From Which eye did you see my complacency?”
Boss Lu: …

Bao Ye thought it was over, but the referee held him and announced: “The next game begins, please enter the ring.”

Immediately afterwards, a female slave walked out of the contestant passage, with ‘隶’ branded on her forehead, indicating that she was a high-level slave.

Boss Lu looked at Bao Ye on the stage and sneered: “I want to see if you have the ability to escape from a high-level slave. ”

He has arranged everything early in the morning, he wants Jin Lingrui to watch his younger brother dying tragically in the ring by his own eyes.

The high-ranking female slave came to the stage and immediately released her power to intimidate Bao Ye.

Bao Ye frowned slightly, and looked at Dong Ling Ce who was standing at the gate of the observation platform.

Dong Ling gave him a look that said you asked for it. Just now, as long as he said that Da Chao was not dead, he would not face the high-level slave.

Boss Ji asked Jin Lingrui, “Who do you think will win this time?”

Jin Lingrui didn’t answer.

At this moment, there was a commotion at the other gate of the viewing arena.

Everyone looked over, and a handsome and gentle man walked in surrounded by a group of slave owners.

“It’s Mr.Ou Ye, Mr.Ou Ye, you’re back.” The audience was erupting as everyone stood up excitedly, even Jin Lingrui and the others stood up, showing a respectful attitude. The City of Pleasure was created by Ou Yexi, he was the real master of the City of Pleasure, and also a real god. Everyone in the City of Pleasure respects him very much, but five years ago, Ou yexi went back to the upper world, and everyone thought they would never see him again. Unexpectedly, he came back again, so the slave owners were very excited.

It’s him! Bao Ye saw the visitor and was startled, his eyes immediately turned cold, and the grief and hatred that had been locked deep in his heart erupted like a volcano
Staring at his gentle smile Bao Ye said gritting his teeth: “Ou yexi. ”

He didn’t expect to meet Ou yexi in this era. He remembered that Ou yexi was also there on the day when the gods sucked away his brothers’ divine power. He looked at them coldly, watching his brothers die one by one as if he was watching ants. Even if he was not the real murderer, he was still an accomplice of them. Ou yexi noticed a gaze, couldn’t help but raised his head, and was met with a ridiculously handsome face with a particularly seductive smile, he was stunned: “You…”

“Mr. Ou Ye, he is Mr. Dong Ling Ce.” A slave owner took the initiative to introduce them.

Dong Ling Ce stretched out his right hand: “Mr. Ou, when I came here, many people mentioned you to me. At that time, I wanted to meet you.”
“So, you are Dong Ling Ce.” Ou Yexi shook Dong Ling Ce’s hand: “When I arrived, someone did mention you to me, I didn’t expect us to meet so soon.”
While saying this, he released his power trying to gauge the opponent’s ability.

Dong Ling Ce acted as if he didn’t notice it, said: “When I have some work in your city, please take care of me.”
“Naturally, I will.”

Ou Yexi withdrew his hands and put them in his pants pocket: “I just came back, and I still have a lot of things to do. I will treat Mr. Dong Ling to dinner when I have time.”
“Okay, I will be looking forward to it.”

“I still have something to do, so I won’t bother you guys.”

The slave owners who came in with Ou Yexi were stunned, didn’t he just say he came here to watch the game? Why would he leave right after he came in?

Although everyone was surprised, they still sent Ou Yexi away and watched him get in the car and leave.

In the car, Ou Yexi took out his hand that was in his trouser pocket, his palm was red like a hot iron, and his fingers were trembling. He was covered in cold sweat.

Shao Shiyi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head and saw his hand, and hurriedly asked: “Master, what happened?”

Ou Yexi said: “When I shook hands with Dong Ling Ce just now, I secretly used my divine power to test his power, and then, my hand became like this?”

“Dong Ling Ce did this to you?”

Ou Yexi narrowed his eyes: “At that time, I didn’t feel that him using any divine power, but I can be sure it’s him, he can make a move without me noticing, this person should not be underestimated, A’ Yi, go and find out about him.”
“Okay.”

Dong Ling Ce, who became the center of attention, said to the surrounding slave owners with an unchanged smile, “I bought a slave today, and I am very happy. Tonight, I will invite everyone to my house for a big meal.”

The slaveholders cheered.

Dong Ling Ce looked at Bao Ye who was still standing on the stage, and curled his lips: “Why are you not here yet.”

Everyone else looked at Bao Ye.

Then, Deacon Tao appeared out of nowhere, and nudged Bao Ye, who was still immersed his hatred: “Master Jin, master is calling you.” Bao Ye slowly came back to his senses, remembered where he was, he pressed the hatred in his heart back to the depths of his mind.

He is not Ou yexi’s opponent now, if he acts rashly, he will only die. He needs to plan well. Of course, the most important thing is to improve his power, so that he won’t be powerless to resist Ou yexi.

Bao Ye couldn’t help but think of the treasure buried under the construction site. As long as he stayed by Dong Ling Ce’s side, he didn’t have to worry about his cultivation.

He raised his feet and walked towards Dong Ling Ce.

“Wait.” Boss Lu came back to his senses and walked towards Dong Ling Ce, but was stopped by Deacon Tao. He hurriedly said, “Mr. Dong Ling, the ugly slave is a reward to me from Mr. Mao.”
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1蔓珠莎华= Màn zhū shā huá/Vermillion Trumpet creeper flower