Ye Xiyue smiled meaningfully and didn't even click it out.?

Nan Wushuang has been in the military camp since she was a child and has already completely wiped out his daughter's anger. It is normal for the two of them to not realize it.

"Let's go to the Colosseum." Ye Xiyue said.

Nan Wushuang was the first to follow, and he was armed with his arms around Ye Xiyue, not treating himself as a man at all.

Jing Chiyue and Mu Feng behind him felt something was wrong.

They have never seen Xiyue be so indulge in any "man". Even the imperial teacher, she never had such a grip on her shoulders, right?

The picture is so beautiful and shocking that they cannot look directly at it—

"Xiao Yueyue, wait, what are we going to the Colosseum for?" Jing Chiyue's voice came from behind.

Ye Xiyue and four others arrived at the front of the main entrance of the Colosseum. It was already crowded with people and seemed to be unable to squeeze in.

Jing Chiyue patted Ye Xiyue on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, come in with me."

Nan Wushuang asked foolishly, "How to enter? We don't have tickets!"

"But we have money." Jing Chiyue blinked ambiguously at Nan Wushuang.

Nan Wushuang wished he could step on Jing Chiyue and his feet.

As Jing Chiyue said, the rich and powerful one is the old man.

Jing Chiyue has no strength, but if she is fighting for financial resources... Haha, let alone the blood clan, even if the four kingdoms are connected, they are not as rich as this business emperor.

He is the 'culprit' for monopolizing the four kingdoms.

Until she entered the infield, Nan Wushuang did not react. She admitted that she was definitely not a big fuss. She was a prince and nobleman, and she had seen countless treasures, and countless wealthy people, but it was the first time she had seen someone like Jing Chiyue.

Nan Wushuang counted his fingers, "One, two, three... Seven-digit gold coins? Seventy million gold coins? He just gave it nakedly... to give it out?"

Sitting in the seat in the inner court, Nan Wushuang thought about Jing Chiyue throwing out the stack of golden tickets just now, and she felt pain.

The money is not hers, she is so heartbroken?

However, Jing Chiyue also got a black card for this, and I heard that only special VIPs have it.

"This little money is a drop in his mouth for him." Mu Feng continued.

Nan Wushuang looked at Jing Chiyue carefully. He was young and rich. How clever is his business mind to achieve this?

Ye Xiyue was not surprised. When he was in Jinyang Kingdom, all the shops and materials in Kyoto were under Jing Chiyue. Although the Ye family was the general's mansion, they never involved business. The Jing family was a martial arts family, but they had an only son, Jing Chiyue, who didn't like to practice. The boy who was born liked to play business.

As I played, I developed a business empire and the title of underground king.

In fact, Ye Xiyue really believes that sometimes people still have to rely on talent and acquired efforts.

With good talent and hard work, you will definitely be better than others.

But if you only have talent and don’t work hard, you will probably be inferior to ordinary people.

As the people were buzzing, the beast-fighting people gradually appeared.

The first one came out was a middle-aged strong man holding a whip in his hand. It seemed that he was the host of the Colosseum and the referee.

There are two types of beast fighting.

The first type: Contract beasts compete with contract beasts, and the winner's owner can receive corresponding rewards, which are pills, spiritual weapons and gold coins.

The second type: the competition between contract beasts and humans. If a person has the ability to defeat large beasts like a flood, it can only mean that this person's strength is extraordinary.
Chapter completed!