Following Tai Shan's roar, his subordinates surrounded him and stood beside Tai Shan. They were all on guard against Mad Tiger, who was half-squatting on the dining table.
Tai Shan's subordinates were quite loyal. Although they looked at Mad Tiger with fear, most of them still suppressed the fear in their hearts and stood beside Tai Shan.
As for Chalk, who was so arrogant that everyone was deserted, no one dared to challenge Xing Ying's authority to rescue Uncle Chalk.
Mad Tiger smiled evilly." I want to see if you're strong enough for me to kill you myself!"”
Tai Shan's expression turned ruthless as he glared at Feng Hu and said in a deep voice,""Feng Hu, I admit that you are very strong, but you are not powerful enough to kill me.”
Feng Hu snorted, and a bloodthirsty grin appeared on his face. His bloodthirsty aura soared, and his slightly red eyes slowly turned. It was as if a cold wind had swept across Mount Tai's subordinates. Everyone subconsciously took a step back. It was obvious that they were too afraid of this bloodthirsty fellow.
Feng Hu laughed." Tai Shan, keep your life for now. I'll definitely find you to spar with me some other day." However, there's no need for that today. I'm here today to issue a challenge.”
Then, he slowly raised his hand and pointed at Mount Tai.
He glanced at Xing Ying from the corner of his eye and took a deep breath. Tai Shan was about to open his mouth to accept the challenge.
However, Mad Tiger's fingers slowly turned, drawing a semicircle before finally settling on the gloating…Wangye. Feng Hu laughed viciously," Your Highness, I represent Brother Ying to issue a letter of challenge to Your Highness of Yang Building. A hundred men will issue a group challenge!"”
A hundred people in a group battle?
His Highness's gloating smile immediately condensed on his face, and the other factions were also stunned.
In this death row, human lives were the most worthless things. There were all kinds of battles between buildings that never stopped. People died almost every day, and blood flowed every day. This was a battlefield of slaughter. To these people who were abandoned by society, the laws and freedom of the outside world did not belong here at all.
Here, the strong ruled! The weak could only obtain temporary freedom and the right to be a human if they attached themselves to the strong.
Among all kinds of battles, the hundred-man battle was where each building would choose their own elite subordinates to fight to the death. It could be said that they would not stop until one of them died or all of them knelt down and admitted defeat. However, this public group battle was a bloody massacre in front of the four major factories of the death row prison. There was no trickery in this public battle. Only when the last person on one side fell would the battle be considered over.
This arrangement was a rule that had been passed down since the establishment of the death row prison. However, since the establishment of this prison, there had never been a building lord who dared to carry out such a bloody slaughter in front of nearly 10,000 prisoners.
This Mad Tiger truly lived up to his name as a Mad.
The corners of the king's mouth twitched unconsciously. This Feng Hu was the first to issue a challenge to him. This was the greatest insult. How could the second largest force in the East Hall be so easily killed?
But…His Highness looked at Mad Tiger and thought about his strength. Then, he looked at Xing Ying and the dozen or so powerful subordinates standing behind him.
He fell silent!
Admit defeat? If he admitted defeat, then his name would be removed from this prison because he had already lost the courage to accept the challenge. If one party did not accept the challenge, then the other party would decide his life and death!
However, accept the challenge? Although his subordinates were loyal, who would be willing to follow him to face this battle that had no chance of winning?
Not far away, Black-bellied gently twirled his right thumb and index finger. This had always been a habit of his. Once he did this, it meant that he was making a relatively important decision for him. The longer he twirled, the more important the decision was.
As he twirled his fingers, Black-bellied raised his eyes and looked at the prince, whose expression was uncertain, and Mad Tiger, whose face was filled with ridicule.
"Your Highness, what's wrong? Aren't you known as the second most powerful force in the East Hall? You don't even dare to accept a small 100-man battle? This will damage your reputation as a prince. Don't let your brothers be disappointed.”Black-belly's mocking words made the prince, who was in a fierce mental struggle, furious.
"If you have the guts, then stop making sarcastic remarks, Black-belly. After I win this round, we'll settle the score! You better be mentally prepared."
"Prepare? Haha, let's wait until you survive. According to the rules, the hundred-man battle would be held in half a month. Aiyaya, it was really exciting. In this world, there was nothing more satisfying than watching one's sworn enemy tremble under the butcher's knife of others, huh? In the end, Black-bellied smiled brightly at the prince and waved his hand."Old Wang, enjoy the remaining half a month. Bye…"
As Blackbelly laughed maniacally and left, the prince was so angry that his entire body trembled.
A vicious light flashed in his eyes as he stared at Feng Hu and said in a deep voice,"My Yang Building accepts your challenge. But Mad Tiger, let me warn you. A good tiger can't fight a pack of wolves. Don't think that you and Xing Ying can do whatever you want just because you're powerful. If you want to defeat my Lord Yanglou, even if you prepare a set of iron teeth and copper teeth, I will crush them all! Let's go!"
Waving his hand, he quickly left with the angry and fearful underlings of Yang Building!
After Black-belly King's two forces left, Netherworld, Tai Shan, Leng Feng and the others looked at each other and left one after another.
Looking at the retreating figures of the crowd, Feng Hu snorted coldly and jumped off the table.
He looked at the prisoners who didn't know what to do.""Let's eat. If they don't eat, we'll eat. Leaving so many things behind was simply a waste. Hey, you, bring me all the untouched fried eggs. I'm starving.”
"..." The four hundred people hurriedly sat down and quietly ate their breakfast. No one spoke, and the entire scene was a little strange.
"Pa, pa, pa! Wonderful, it was really wonderful. I didn't expect there to be so many crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the Robbery Tower. The special prison number is indeed worthy of its reputation. Undying Fox, Cold Face Ghost Hand, and…Wang Hui, right? Haha, your performance is really eye-catching. I've really broadened my horizons today.”The chief mayor who had "allowed" Chalk to execute the family law just now slowly walked toward Xing Ying, clapping his hands.
Xing Ying smiled faintly." Chief Mayor, you flatter me. If it's possible, can I trouble you to call a doctor? My brother is injured."”
"Haha, I'm not sure. Of course, this was not a problem. For the great battle in a month, I will definitely take special care of you Robbery Tower and Yang Building. I will definitely give you the best treatment. Make sure that you two perform well that day and show the strength of our East Hall. Let the other three factories see the true strength of our East Hall. During this period of time, if you need anything, feel free to look for the mayor of your robbery tower. He will do his best to help you. Oh, right, Chalk was already dead. However, the master of the Tower of Tribulations cannot be without an overlord. In terms of strength and prestige, you, Xing Ying, are the most worthy of the title. So, from today onwards, you are the master of the robbery tower. Control your subordinates well.”Patting Xing Ying's shoulder, the mayor laughed and left the restaurant with a few armed prison guards.
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Yang Building, Cell 401.
His Highness stood in front of the cell door with a cold gaze. From beginning to end, he did not say a word. He was so calm that it made people feel a strange chill.
"Awu, if you were to face Feng Hu, how many rounds can you last?”
Awu was the prince's subordinate. He had followed the prince ever since his debut and was the prince's most trusted general. On the day of the death sentence, he was the one who protected his highness and followed him to the death row. In this death row, he was also the one who helped the king conquer the world. His strength was on par with Chalk.
A bitter smile appeared on Awu's cold face.""Your Highness, it's not that Awu is discouraged, but in the battle half a month later, whether this subordinate can fight Mad Tiger directly is a problem. You saw the situation today. Wang Hui and the rest of the 17 prisoners have completely submitted to Xing Ying. Just Wang Hui and the other two can hold me back. If there is one more person, I…might be killed in less than 50 rounds. Even if I fight with Feng Hu, I will lose in less than 30 rounds! Without me, it's really difficult to stop Feng Hu and the others 'bloody hands just by relying on Ah' Kun and the others. Moreover…they had the even more terrifying Blood Eagle.”
The prince's body trembled slightly. The once all-powerful prince had never felt such despair. Even when he was surrounded by the police, he was still proud of the crowd. But now…
Blood Eagle…Mad Tiger…Wang Hui…Undying Fox…Cold Face Ghosthand…These guys were simply nightmares.
"Don't tell me…we have no chance of winning?”
Hearing his highness 'deep and hoarse voice, Awu and the few capable men beside him secretly looked at each other and slowly lowered their heads.
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