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In less than five minutes, almost all the 800 seats were occupied.

"..." Although the seats were full of people, in this small space, it was not noisy. Instead, it was very quiet. No one was talking loudly.

"Do you think Beichen and the others will be here?" Pinky looked around at the people sitting around and asked.

"It should be there..." Chen Bujian said.

After all, one hundred gold for a ticket is not a small amount. They were because Meng Ziyu already had twenty-five thousand gold, so they didn't care about the one hundred gold ticket.

As an ordinary person, if you have this hundred gold to buy tickets, you might as well buy more materials.

Therefore, those who can spend a hundred gold to buy tickets are probably only those in charge of the big gangs.

Chen Bujian's guess was correct. At this time, at an inconspicuous seat, five beggars in ragged clothes were sitting there, exuding an aura that was completely inconsistent with their status as beggars.

There were several boys and girls dressed in luxurious clothes next to the beggars. The two groups of people with different identities were sitting together, but it would not make anyone feel inappropriate.

"It's a pity, it's too late." One of the beggars, Chen Liuzi, looked at the audience with deep eyes and sighed.

"Old Tang, it's okay. This black street ranking competition is held one day at a time. Let's sign up tomorrow." Another beggar next to him said.

"The news is confirmed." At this time, the female beggar sitting next to Chen Liuzi said: "Yu Longyin, Mo Chen, Ye Xiaoyu, Ban Xia Mu Jiangnan, Su Xiaoxiao and the others, like us, have not caught up with this event.

2018 Black Street Ranking Competition.”

If anyone hears this, they will definitely be surprised, because the names mentioned by the female beggar are all top experts from Hongmeng and Xingchen, people who are well-known in the rankings.

And these beggars can call these top experts and bosses so casually, their identities... it is not difficult to guess, and at the end they are people of the same level.

"Jingjing, why are you laughing?" Chen Liuzi noticed that the female beggar seemed to be suppressing a smile and couldn't help asking.

The female beggar Jingjing covered her mouth and smiled: "My friend in Tianming just sent the news that Young Master Ye has caught up with this ranking match."

"Oh, it seems that the first place in this ranking competition is none other than him, so he got an advantage." Chen Liuzi looked indifferent. This matter was not enough to cause him any emotional fluctuations.

"You're overthinking it. Young Master Ye didn't advance to the quarterfinals, he was eliminated," Jingjing said.

"Oh?" This surprised Chen Liuzi. Based on his understanding of Gongziye, he thought that Gongziye was eliminated because of his carelessness.

However, Jingjing's next words almost made Chen Liuzi stand up in shock.

"Young Master Ye was kicked off the sword platform. The entire match took less than two seconds."

"What!!"

The three beggars around him were not so calm and they shouted out loud.

Who is Gong Ziye? The top master of the Tianming Gang. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is ranked among the top ten in the entire region. He can even be ranked at the top of the Eight Wastelands where masters are everywhere, but he was knocked off the sword platform in two seconds!

"Who is that person?" Chen Liuzi frowned.

Jingjing shook her head: "I can't find my identity. She seems to be a Sanren, a girl. Her current name is Eleven Niang, and she is also ranked first in the Tianzi War Zone this time."

"Just right..."

Chen Liuzi curled his lips and tilted his head: "Qingyun..."

"Understood!" The beggar who was called Qingyun stood up, turned and left.

They were called among the beggars: Lao Tang, Jing Jing, and Qing Yun.

Their identities are almost revealed, and they are members of the Tang family.

Old Tang is naturally number one in the region, Tang Xuechi.

At this moment, many people in the venue, like the beggar Qingyun, Liu Qingyun, quietly left temporarily.

They are the managers of other top-tier gangs. They all learned that Gongziye was killed by a person named Shiyi Niang with one move. It is not difficult to guess what they are going to do next.

As a manager, of course, I must spread this news throughout the gang for the benefit of everyone in the gang.

My eyes came to the betting points outside the theaters of each war zone. As if by appointment, a large number of people rushed into the betting points like a tide. These people took out all their money and named one person to bet.

"Eleventh Mother!"

At the betting point in Tianzi War Zone, seeing so many people suddenly wanting to place bets on Eleven Niang, Xiao Xiuer and the sisters looked at each other in shock.

"Xiuxiu, should we follow?" Xiaomei asked.

Xiao Xiuer pondered for less than a second: "Bet! The odds of the top eight are fixed. No matter how many people bet, the odds will not change, so no one will deliberately control it. So many people suddenly want to bet.

Note: Eleven Niang, this is definitely not just based on rumors, there must be some solid inside information..."

At the same time, outside the betting point, Gong Ziye and a dozen soul-piercing players watched the wave of betting indifferently.

"Master Dog, aren't you angry?" asked a boy who looked less than fourteen years old.

"Why should I be angry?"

"Everyone in the major alliances now knows that Master Gou, you were kicked off the sword stand and killed instantly. Isn't that embarrassing? That Shiyiniang is stepping on Master Gou, your destiny to be the number one master...

"The young man said.

Young Master Ye hit him on the head with some scolding: "What are you talking about? You are so narrow-minded and you are not tired of living. I can kill your master instantly because of my ability. Also, you are not allowed to call him by his first name in the future. You have to call him by his name."

Master."

"oh…"

"Stop standing still, go and place your bets, bets on your master!"

"Got it."

...The screen changed and returned to the final sword discussion stage.

It was still so quiet, and time passed by minute by second.

At this time, Chen Bujian and others were not aware of the betting trend of Eleven Niang outside the venue.

"The auspicious time has come!"

On the sword platform, Mr. Xia looked at the sky and said: "Now, I announce that this year's underworld ranking competition, the quarterfinals, has officially begun."

"There is no need to draw numbers, the opponent is randomly determined. The player whose name is read out by me will come up immediately and prepare to compete..."

"Tianzi War Zone - Eleven Niangs!"

When Eleven Niang's name was read, she immediately walked down from the seat. Before leaving, she did not forget to say to Chen Bujian and others: "I'm going."

"come on!"

Everyone encouraged her.

"Dizi war zone - Lu Guangzong!"

"Xuanzi War Zone——Cao Yaozu!"

"Yellow letter war zone..."

"Yuzi War Zone..."

"Zhouzi..."

One by one, the top eight players stepped onto the sword stage.

"The Huangzi War Zone—Lu Xiaoliu!"

Chen Bujian and others' eyes instantly locked on Lin Xiaojia, who stood up from the seat. They were full of hostility. Jun Yueyue was like a runaway kitten, grinding her fists and wanting to rush up and scratch him in the face.

"Lao Wu, how are you doing? Is there any place we can use?" Chen Bujian stared at Lin Xiaojia and asked suddenly.

On the side, Wu Shigui, who had been keeping his eyes closed, opened his eyes and shook his head: "There is very little useful information about Wu Ming that can be found on the forum. Almost no one knows what the Sword Emperor Wu Ming's real name is...

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