"The sixth game, Lightning VS Leopard Head..."
The host introduced the two people crisply and neatly, leaving enough time for the audience to place their bets.
Although tonight's battle is a grudge between Jiang Hualong and the Zhonghai circle, it still cannot stop many powerful people from betting.
Suddenly, the scene seemed lively and noisy.
"Huhu."
Leopard Head obviously knew that Lightning was powerful. Not only did he hold a pair of axes, but he also wore steel arm guards and gloves to protect himself tightly.
Then, he hit the floor with an axe, and with a click, the ground cracked and the ring buzzed.
The strength is astonishing, like a wild beast.
He showed everyone his tyranny, and also inspired himself to regain his confidence, giving him the courage to give up and fight.
Seeing this, the whole audience burst into excited cheers.
Song Hongyan and the others' expressions further softened, as if they felt that the leopard head could still resist the lightning.
Amid the screams of dozens of spectators, Flash remained motionless, not even looking at the leopard's head, nor paying attention to the shattered ground.
He just held the knife quietly and proudly.
Ye Fan nodded slightly, this concentration was truly extraordinary.
"This leopard head is quite tyrannical."
Looking at the majestic leopard head, Lin Baishun's eyes also bloomed with light:
"As expected of Mr. Song, he spent 50 million to invite us for a fight."
"Fifty million, boxing is really profitable."
Ye Fan couldn't help sighing, how many patients did he have to see to earn 50 million, but in the end, Leopard Head only made so much money.
It seems that if I don’t have money in the future, I will just do a few boxing matches to supplement my income.
"Brother Fan is joking. If you want money, just say it and a lot of people will give you money."
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Lin Baishun smiled, and then changed the subject:
"Brother Fan, the one with white hair is Jiang Shihao, Jiang Hualong's son."
"He looks like a playboy, incompetent and cynical, but he is actually a ruthless character with great marksmanship and close combat skills. He has hundreds of lives on his hands."
"I heard that at least 40% of Jiang Hualong's territory outside Jiang Hualong's borders was captured by Jiang Shihao."
He added: "This time, Jiang Hualong asked him to lead the team just to create a gap."
Ye Fan nodded lightly: "I can see..."
This battle is of great importance. If Jiang Shihao didn't take a moment, how could Jiang Hualong let him come to China Overseas?
"The people sitting in the audience over there are the Wang family. The one in the middle is Wang Qiaochu. I don't know anyone around him, but I guess he is someone in his circle."
Lin Baishun quickly introduced several important people in the audience to Ye Fan:
"These people have great energy, and the authorities have sent people to protect them."
Ye Fan glanced over and stayed on the face of Wang Qiaochu in Chinese tunic suit for a while, trying to pry out something but found nothing.
He is as deep as water, and no one can see a ripple.
As expected of the young master of Longdu, he is pretending to be better than himself.
When Ye Fan looked at Wang Qiaochu with great interest, the cheongsam woman next to him caught Ye Fan's gaze and tilted her head slightly to glance over.
Ye Fan greeted him as if he was sensing something.
Eyes facing each other.
The cheongsam woman's eyes were cold, strong and motionless, staring at Mark coldly.
Ye Fan was not to be outdone, he looked tit for tat, carefully examined this stunning face, and also took advantage of the situation to scan her body and long legs.
Her legs were slightly open, as if spring was appearing.
Ye Fan looked appreciative.
The cheongsam woman felt Ye Fan's intrusive gaze, and finally lost her reserve and glared at Ye Fan in shame and anger, and then crossed her legs to block Ye Fan's gaze.
"The old man in black is Nangong Xiong, the one in the center of the notary group."
Lin Baishun continued to tell Ye Fan:
"He is from the Elder Pavilion of the Martial Alliance. He has good skills and is extremely skilled in the eagle claw skill, but he is stingy."
"Even if you accidentally stepped on him, you will not forget it for five or ten years. You will get it back when you find the opportunity."
"He is from the Nanling Martial League. The previous president had a close relationship with Shen Qianshan. He is a cousin."
"When Shen Qianshan died, he was very angry, so he took the initiative to apply for notarization in Zhonghai. The purpose was to suppress the Zhonghai Wumeng."
Ye Fan glanced at Nangong Xiong again. He was in his sixties, with a strong body and a childlike face. However, his eyes were a bit narrow and he always narrowed his eyes.
The other party was sitting in the middle of the notary group, standing high above the crowd, looking at Zhonghai's seat, obviously full of hostility.
Ye Fan remembered him and thought about where to hide in the future.
"The sixth game begins."
Just as Ye Fan's thoughts were turning, the host had walked to the middle of the ring again, holding the microphone and shouting loudly.
"Boy, come on, pull out your knife."
After stretching his muscles twice and being cheered by everyone, Leopard Head's confidence skyrocketed. He held the ax and roared at Lightning:
"Let's see which one is faster, your knife or my axe."
"I'm going to chop off your head with an axe."
After he finished speaking, he swept out with another kick, with a harsh roar and a force of no less than a hundred kilograms.
Flash still had no reaction and stood in the corner with a disdainful look, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
His silence clearly angered Leopard Head. Leopard Head roared angrily, then rushed out with a leap: "Kill!"
Extremely fast!
While running, his ax slashed at Lightning.
The entire audience exclaimed, not expecting such a huge leopard head to be so agile.
Jiang Shihao narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this: "It's interesting."
"kill--"
Ji Dian felt the power of the leopard's head. He didn't push it too hard, shouted low, drew his sword and rushed forward.
The two strong men actually fought together in the most primitive, bloody and brutal way.
"when!"
"when!"
"Dang Dang Dang!"
The fight between the two made the battle stage tremble, and the sound of gold and iron echoed throughout the venue.
The shadow of Shen Hong's ax and the light of lightning's sword crisscrossed each other, forming two completely different whirlwinds that kept bursting out with dazzling sparks.
"kill!"
The leopard head kept roaring, and every roar added more fighting spirit.
At the same time, his arms flew up and down like hot wheels, so fast that one could not see the shape.
Flash also fought without reservation.
"when!"
With a dull sound, the weapons of both sides collided violently.
Ji Dian stepped back continuously. There was a cut in his clothes, but no blood was seen.
The leopard head screamed, the axes fell to the ground, and fell to the ground holding his knees.
He had stab wounds to his body and knees.
The tendons and veins were also severed.
The eyes of the leopard head were full of frustration and anger. He stared at Lightning, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching, full of fear, doubt and disbelief...
He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, but everyone knew that he was desperate.
Losing this battle not only caused him injuries, but also caused him to lose his future.
"Whoosh——"
Lightning didn't stop, and launched a beautiful roundhouse kick, causing the leopard-headed body to fall out.
The unlucky guy fell more than ten meters like a rotten tree without roots and fell at Song Hongyan's feet, spitting out blood.
The leopard head is dying.
The whole place fell into silence.
What a loss!
