Chapter 8 Dumbfounded
Isn't it grand. "The little fat man said with a smile.

Looking at the majestic duel field and the crowds coming and going, Leylin nodded.

"With this duel field, many people are attracted to Kadi City every day. It can be said that the duel field is the signature of Kadicheng. Kadi City has today's prosperity, and this duel field is also indispensable." Little Fatty Said.

Indeed, in this different world lacking in entertainment items, the duel arena is indeed eye-catching, and it is self-evident that it is attractive to those nobles or wealthy businessmen who have nothing to do all day long. Watching a few duels and gambling is really very pleasant.

"Tell us to buy a ticket." Leylin said and dragged the little fat man to the ticket office.

Leylin looked at the long queue at the entrance of the duel arena, all waiting to buy a ticket to enter the arena. How long will they have to wait.

Looking at the entrance of the duel field, I found that there was another entrance. The ground was covered with a red carpet, but no one lined up.

"Why is there no one at Hall's entrance?" Lei Lin pointed to the empty entrance and asked.

"That's the VIP passage. Only the nobles can go there, not us." The fat man looked at the VIP passage with an envious expression on his face.

Leylin patted his head. It turns out that there is a VIP channel, isn't he a nobleman, and he is foolishly queuing up here, his brain is so funny.

"You two guys, don't stand here and get in the way if you don't buy tickets." Just as Leylin was hesitating, a voice suddenly sounded from behind, and he felt a force coming from behind, pushing Leylin and the two of them roughly, almost unable to stand. stable.

Leylin was slightly annoyed, "Which grandson pushed me away?" Leylin turned around and saw a thin middle-aged man walking over with a few guards.

"Boy, what's wrong with me pushing you, don't stand in the way if you don't buy a ticket, and prevent me from watching the game." The middle-aged man surrounded by guards said arrogantly.

Gasmo looked at the two boys in front of him. They were dressed in ok clothes, but they were not rich or wealthy. They looked like just some well-to-do teenagers, and it would be no problem to bully such boys.

Leylin looked at the dry monkey in front of him, and it looked like a nouveau riche with rings all over his ten fingers. Why are you pretending to be so forceful?

"Too lazy to argue with this kind of rubbish!" Leylin thought to himself.

Leylin sneered disdainfully at this upstart.He led Hall to the aristocratic passage, and showed his aristocratic token to the welcome staff.

The steward of the duel field walked up to Leylin.Said: "I don't know how to call this adult."

Leylin smiled and said, "Leylin Hawke, Mr. Manager can just call me Leylin."

The steward quickly waved his hands and said, "Master Leylin, the villain can't bear the word "sir first". It's fine for Mr. Leylin to call the villain Beth."

"This is the first time I've come to Katy City. I'll come to the duel field later. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing. It made Mr. Bess laugh." Leylin said.

"It's an honor for us to have Mr. Leylin come to the arena, how dare you laugh at him."

The two complimented each other, and Bess led Leylin and the two into the duel arena.

This scene fell into the eyes of the upstart, and the eyeballs almost popped out.

Thinking of myself, I almost shot a nobleman just now, and I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat: "What is a nobleman doing in the ordinary passage, he deliberately teased us."

"Go!" the upstart yelled at the guards around him, and quickly fled the duel field in three steps at a time.

The guards beside him nodded hurriedly. Thinking of them, the nobleman who just pushed and shoved was so frightened that his legs went limp.

"Brother Leylin, you are really a nobleman." The little fat man asked after Leylin. What happened just now made him feel a little unreal. He didn't expect that Leylin was actually a nobleman. Leylin couldn't figure it out. Why did he follow the caravan? It was completely different from the nobles he had seen before.

Leylin put his hands on the little fat man's shoulders, and said, "Why don't you believe it?"

"No." The little fat man quickly waved his hands and said, "I just feel a little unbelievable."

Soon the two of them came down to a private room led by Beth. Leylin looked around. The private room was well furnished and he could see the audience.

"How does Master Leylin feel?"

Leylin nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Mr. Beth really bothered."

Bess smiled slightly, a young nobleman like Leylin didn't have a trace of arrogance, and it was really rare to be kind to everyone.

Bess clapped his hands, and a beautiful attendant walked in and said, "Lord Leylin, she asked Sally to take care of you during this period, and you can tell her if you need anything. Bess has something else to do, so don't bother." Lord Leylin is gone."

"It's really troublesome Mr. Bess." Leylin smiled and watched Bess leave.

"What's Hall doing standing there, sit down!" Leylin laughed seeing the little fat man standing there somewhat restrained.

The little fat man sat down and looked around. He looked at the ring and couldn't help exclaiming: "Brother Lei Lin, this is the first time I've sat in a private room to watch it. I can see it so clearly from here."

After a while, the little fat man picked up the fruit in the private room and gnawed on it. Leylin smiled and shook his head, this kid couldn't do without eating anywhere.

Leylin looked at the two people who were fighting in the arena, and couldn't help but smile.

Now it's time for my grandpa to perform.

 Ask for attention, for collection, for recommendation.There may be some errors in chapters written by newcomers.I hope everyone can point it out.The author is signing a contract now and hopes that he can write better.

  


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