48 Hours a Day

Chapter 803 is just a little bit like that?

Peacefully, the first day of the martial arts show was quite wonderful. The martial arts fighters who participated in this martial arts show were all very good. They were also well known in their respective martial arts schools or localities, and when they fought each other, they came up with their own personal skills. From the viewpoint alone, they were quite happy with the purpose.

Of course, this was before Zhang Heng appeared.

Zhang Heng succeeded in raising the viewing experience of the audience to another height with two performances, so the people who appeared after him were unlucky. No matter how hard they fought, or even exchanged injuries for injuries, and sprinkled blood, they could not exchange the cheers and screams they deserved, because the vast majority of the audience was still intoxicated in the previous bullfighting show.

When they turned their attention back, they found that the battles didn't seem as good as before.

However, they have already sent Zhang Heng back once. This time, they are not ashamed to let Zhang Heng fight three times a day in a row. After the show, they can only start madly listening to more things related to this mysterious Eastern gladiator.

So the end of the Roman street on that day was talking about a name so much that all the other gladiators who stood together were overlooked. Unfortunately, this is not the Internet age of future generations, otherwise Zhang Heng could have gone all over the Roman Empire with these two explosive performances today alone.

Zhang Heng also welcomed an unexpected guest after the end of the first day of performance.

- Conmoord.

In Zhang Heng's original plan, the young emperor should come back to visit him two days after the show was completely over, but after watching the bloody bullfighting show, Conmood could not recover for a long time, so he came to Marquez's gladiator school that night.

Conmood belonged to a microsuit private interview, changed his ordinary man's costume, and had only four guards behind him. When he showed up, he almost didn't scare Marcus half to death.

The owner of the gladiator school hastily asked people to prepare refreshments, but Kang Maude refused.

The young emperor rushed his hand, “I'm here to find Zhang Heng, is he there? ”

“Of course, I will send someone to see you, Your Majesty.” Markus saluted.

“No, no, no, no. I'm a guest. I should go find him. You can just send someone to take me to his place. I want to talk to him alone. ”

“This...” Marcus heard a rumor that the worst thing he was afraid of had happened. Zhang Heng had been on the line of Conmood, so that he could no longer control Zhang Heng.

In fact, the reason why Marcruz is still not home at the gladiator's school is also to see Zhang Heng, trying to find a way to regain control of him while the latter has not yet won the championship to the full attention of His Majesty the Emperor.

Marcus now doesn't want anything to keep Chang Heng as a rocking tree. For three years, as long as Zhang Heng is willing to serve him in good faith for three years, he will be willing to return his freedom to this Orientalist after three years. There is no way. Although it is painful, Marcus has to admit after repeated measurements that this is probably the best solution for him at this stage.

On Zhang Heng's side, he is not afraid of the former's refusal, because in any case, he is legally the owner of Zhang Heng, controlling Zhang Heng's life and death, even Kang Maud can not change this. If he ends up having to fish to kill Zhang Heng, he will kill Zhang Heng, and Julia Brasilica will also win the case.

But legally, that doesn't mean that Marcus really dares to offend Conmood. The emperor of the Roman Empire, the two sides are not a heavyweight existence at all. Don't look at Marcus speaking in the gladiator school, but he is not qualified to speak in front of true authority. If Conmood doesn't come tonight, Marcus can pretend to be confused, but now Conmood comes to visit Zhang Heng himself, for whatever reason, which means something very different.

Marcus also lost his last chance to threaten Zhang Heng. Of course, these thoughts just flashed through his head. Marcus dared not refuse anything about Conmood's demands, and rushed to find someone to take the young emperor to see Zhang Heng.

When Kang Maud came outside Zhang Henghua, he ran into Zhang Heng's little girl slave who came out to collect his clothes, and Kang Maud and his guards did not wear any official clothes that would make him visible. Therefore, Zhang Heng's little girl slave thought that they were fanatical “fans” of gladiators who wanted to see their worship.

This kind of thing has not happened before. As the hottest idol of this era, gladiators will inevitably encounter all kinds of harassment. Of course, the little slave is not qualified to see today's gladiator performance, but Zhang Heng's stunning performance she has heard, while also making her feel more and more burdensome on her shoulders.

This time of Zhang Heng's life was also her happiest time. She was born in Rome. The original family was not wealthy, but it could be said that she was poor. How could it be better? Her father had committed a crime shortly before she was born. Not only had she lost her life, but she had also become a slave with her wife and daughter.

However, she didn't feel how miserable her birth was, probably because she was too young to feel the pain caused by any dramatic changes. She had been a slave since she understood, so she easily accepted this, and knew what her destiny would be in the future, so when she was assigned to serve Zhang Heng, she had made various kinds of warnings.

But I didn't expect the new owner to be quite special.

Although people usually look a little colder and usually don't like to talk when they come home, they ask her if she is cold when she sleeps on the floor, and recently, when there is time to help her build a short bed, the little slave is flattered, her face has been sweet for several days, also makes her more determined to take care of someone's living.

So she was very firmly caught in the chest of Conmood and the others, "Stop, who are you and where are you from, don't you know that nobody can come in here? ”

“Who are we?” Kang Maudeyang raised his eyebrows and felt a little funny, touching a Cestos from his arms and throwing it at the little slave.

“Bribery is also useless.” Yet the young slave stood up to her chest like she was not moved by money.

“It's not a bribe. Look at that coin. It's a sample coin. If you don't get surprised, the new coin will be minted from this sample coin. ”

“Hmm?” The little slave looked down at the copper coin in her eyes and wondered, “How does this guy look like you? ”

“Just kind of like that?” Kang Maud frowned, "looks like we need to make more editions to compare. ”