C133 Colosseum(2)

Although the both of them had some special emotions towards Lee Zhuohua, it was not to the point where they did not have any scruples at all. At this moment, when they came into contact with Lee Zhuohua, other than feeling shy and embarrassed, they were also feeling a little happy in their hearts.

Lee Zhuohua had his attention on the arena. Naturally, he did not know what the two girls were thinking right now.

Following Lee Zhuohua's gaze, he saw that there were two bare-chested men fighting fiercely on the Arena.

Their explosive muscles were like wild beasts that were filled with a wild aura. Although the dark red color on their bodies was bloody everywhere, it was especially exciting here.

Every time the two men's fists collided with each other, it would cause the audience to cheer. It was as if everyone had been thrown into the competition with the two men.

Meanwhile, the two men in the arena were like the main characters of the audience. They enjoyed the cheers of the audience and the glory that belonged to them.

Lee Zhuohua clicked his tongue in wonder as he watched this scene.

He could clearly see that both of the Gladiators were only cultivators in the Body Forging Realm. Thus, the battle between them seemed like child's play. However, such a clumsy duel would often attract the attention of the ordinary audience.

"The one with the scar on his face is going to lose." Lee Zhuohua looked at the battle in the arena and suddenly judged.

Since Zhao Hanyan was at the Energy Condensation Realm Cultivator, he could naturally understand what Lee Zhuohua meant. However, Zi Lan, who was standing next to him, had indeed just stepped onto the path of a cultivator, so she did not understand what Lee Zhuohua meant.

She opened her mouth to ask, but a disharmonious voice came from the side.

"What nonsense are you spouting? The scar-faced man has won three times in a row. How can he possibly lose? All of my wealth is on him. If you continue to spout nonsense, be careful or I'll beat you up." The person who spoke was one of the spectators beside Lee Zhuohua.

It turned out that the audience wanted to make a fortune through the arena. The scar-faced man in his mouth was the one with the scar on his face. According to him, the scar-faced man had already won three matches in a row, which was why he dared to bet everything on him.

To be able to act in such a manner, he was naturally someone who liked to gamble. Lee Zhuohua would not argue with such a person, but in the eyes of Zi Lan and Zhao Hanyan, it was different.

Zi Lan originally wanted to speak, but was interrupted by this person, so she could not help but be a little unhappy. At this moment, he actually dared to speak to Lee Zhuohua in such a manner, which made her even more uncomfortable.

Lee Zhuohua was Zhao Hanyan's guest. Being insulted by someone at this moment was equivalent to slapping her in the face. Even if she did not have any special emotions towards Lee Zhuohua, she would not tolerate anyone treating her VIP like this.

"Say what you just said." Zhao Hanyan said to the man with a cold expression.

Although Zi Lan did not make a sound, she was still looking at the man with anger in her eyes.

When the man heard Zhao Hanyan's voice, he thought that Lee Zhuohua was looking for trouble. However, when he turned his head around and saw that the one who spoke was a little beauty, the ferociousness on his face immediately turned into an ugly smile that was uglier than crying.

"Aiyo, little beauty. Come here, come to me and I will take you to play." The man did not know that he was in a bad situation, so he spoke to Zhao Hanyan in such a frivolous tone.

When Zhao Hanyan heard this person's words, his already angry face became even colder.

If this person had been offending Lee Zhuohua before, then he was teasing her now. Who was she? She was the president of the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce. How could this kind of scoundrel be casually molested?

She didn't say anything more and was going to teach the man a lesson.

Lee Zhuohua saw that Zhao Hanyan was about to attack and shook his head with a smile.

"Miss Zhao, there is no need to get angry with such a person. Let's go somewhere else." Lee Zhuohua advised Zhao Hanyan.

Lee Zhuohua felt that this kind of person was a hoodlum. If he was taught a lesson, it would dirty his own hands. Furthermore, he said that if the scar-faced man lost, then he would definitely lose. From what the hoodlum said, he had bet everything he had, and he thought that when he saw the outcome, it would be the best punishment for him.

Because of Lee Zhuohua's persuasion, Zhao Hanyan stopped thinking about making a move.

"Young Master Lee, why don't we go somewhere else? I don't feel comfortable staying with a person like him." Zhao Hanyan's expression changed slightly as he spoke.

"Alright, then let's go somewhere else." Lee Zhuohua said and was about to leave with his children.

Seeing that Zhao Hanyan was about to leave, the rogue man seemed to be unhappy.

"Hey, beauty, don't go. I will accompany you." The rogue shouted at Zhao Hanyan and chased after him.

Lee Zhuohua felt that the rogue behind him had caught up and couldn't help but have a cold look in the corner of his eyes.

Although Lee Zhuohua did not want to argue with this kind of rogue, it did not mean that he was easy to bully.

"Hmph." Lee Zhuohua snorted coldly, and flicked his right middle finger unnoticeably.

A cyclone shot towards the rogue who was chasing from behind.

"Bam." A muffled sound rang out.

Immediately after, a miserable scream could be heard.

"Aiyo..." The rogue fell on his face and hit the floor.

His two front teeth also flew out. The people around them all felt a toothache when they saw it.

Lee Zhuohua and the others did not stop because of this. They left the place unhurriedly.

"Young Master Lee, thank you." Zhao Hanyan naturally knew that Lee Zhuohua had made his move, so he immediately thanked him.

"It's just a small matter. There is no need to be calculative." Lee Zhuohua waved his hand and said.

Although Zi Lan, who was at the side, did not see Lee Zhuohua make a move, she still felt relieved when she saw the rogue fall flat on his face. She thought that in the future, she would also become a cultivator like Lee Zhuohua, and she was moved.