C2873 Don't Make It too Big
For these gamblers, it would be fine if you slowly cut his chives, but you would slowly suppress the anger in your heart.
As for chives, they always had confidence in the honey juice of the chives. They always felt that they would be able to make a comeback in the next wave and take off.
In fact, it was more or less acceptable to cut chives in the style of boiling hot water and frog-style.
Even if there were troublemakers, it was basically just a few people causing trouble. Basically, they could just go up and beat them up. Actually, all of these were not a big problem!
But what was the situation now? How could he not know what was going on? He would give them a good beating if he went up!
The situation on the scene was too pure. If he was not careful, he might directly die.
Such a situation made it seem like there was nothing they could do.
Now, they had made the right bet. They had won the Star Core, but now, the warbeast arena did not want to admit it. How could this be possible?
It was absolutely impossible for them not to cause a ruckus. In any case, they would just go up and do it. They didn't care about the other useless things.
In any case, since he had already done it to such an extent, it didn't matter even if it was a little more disgusting!
The voices of protest became more and more hyped up. Basically, the gamblers who participated in the bets couldn't sit still any longer. They wanted so badly to pounce on him and have a fierce fight...
There was no need to say anything else for now. This feeling was very pure.
In any case, he was expressing this kind of pure meaning.
On the high platform, the middle-aged manager of the colosseum, bao Ming, quietly slipped back.
Originally, he thought that the colosseum would be destroyed by the Demon God's phantom. He had no place left, so he chose to escape.
But now, he didn't expect that the Demon God's phantom would be crushed into powder by a finger that fell from the sky just like that...
If that was the case, then the risk factor would be greatly reduced. The rest of the matters actually didn't matter.
As long as the Beast Fighting Arena could be preserved, he could still continue to fish for profit here in the future, and then he would return.
However, he had just returned and was about to encounter the indignant attitudes of so many gamblers around him. This was truly something he had not expected.
"Second Master..."
"It's not good if things get out of hand..."
"This matter might have already reached the ears of the owner..."
The middle-aged manager of the Colosseum, bao Ming, rolled his eyes. Then, he glanced at the deputy owner of the Colosseum, xiangchang...
Things had already come to this point, yet he still couldn't bear to part with the Star Core in his hand.
He had worked hard to create a chives dish. Initially, he had wanted to harvest a trillion Low Grade Star Core. But now, all his benefits had been lost, and he had to suffer the most severe punishment!
If he wasn't careful, he would lose everything!
If that really happened, the situation would be really harsh, and they would not be able to imagine what would happen at that time...
The situation collapsed here. Who could imagine such a crazy scene?
When he thought up to here, his brain started to buzz.
This wave seemed to be too difficult to deal with.
But no matter how difficult it was, he had to solve it.2
After all, this mess was already here.
If he didn't solve it, something would really happen.
"You want to use my big brother to pressure me?"
"Who do you think you are!"
"How dare you speak to me like that!"
Ripping sounds were heard. The Beast Fighting Arena's deputy stage master looked at Chang with a dark face and berated with an unhappy expression.
But at this time, it seemed to be more or less a little lacking in confidence...
Clearly, he also did not appear to be so indifferent on the surface.
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