Chapter 858 Someone comes from Piaomiao Peak to propose marriage

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"No need to change clothes, that's it." Ye Wuhan stood up happily and walked directly to the ring through the escalator.

However, his appearance was too shabby compared to Monson. He was cheered and applauded before coming out, and there were massages by dedicated people to relieve muscle fatigue. However, he was dressed in dirty casual clothes, which was completely incomparable.

From the perspective of the on-site security personnel, the outcome would be the same whether he changed his clothes or not. He changed his shorts so that he would not be restrained and could strike more swiftly. However, since he was seeking death, why should others stop him? It was just a routine warning and no one was allowed to do so.

There are consequences for smuggling weapons at your own risk, so he walked to the sidelines and waited to watch the fun.

In their view, Ye Wuhan was beaten to death as soon as he went up, so no one cared whether he changed clothes or not, so as not to waste time changing clothes.

But Ye Wuhan suddenly stopped halfway, looked at the staff and asked, "Can I place a bet myself?"

"Of course you can, and if you win by buying yourself, you can win back 7.5 million from the next million." The staff said, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

"Concubine Xiao, give me your remote control!"

"Brother-in-law, do you want to place a bet too?"

Concubine Nalan Xiao stood up with a nervous expression and handed him the betting device. Of course, if you have proof of identity and money, you can place bets.

"Get lost!" Ye Wuhan scolded her, entered his identity information, placed a bet, and threw the remote control back to her.

"Brother-in-law, how much did you drink?" Concubine Nalan Xiao also shouted.

"Half a million!"

"Ah, so much, where did you get the money?" Concubine Nalan Xiao opened her mouth wide.

"Of course it's the pocket money given by your sister." Ye Wuhan said with a faint smile.

Concubine Nalan Xiao flashed her little white teeth and said, "Then you also win by buying Mengsen?"

Ye Wuhan's face darkened, "You little girl, why don't you think so highly of your brother-in-law?"

"What do you mean by not being optimistic about you? Your strength is already like this. Besides, if I am optimistic about you, can I buy Mengsen to win?"

Concubine Nalan Xiao curled her lips, shook her sexy figure, swayed and sat back down.

Ye Wuhan was speechless. He pointed at his sister-in-law and said, "Just wait for me and see how I deal with you when I come back!"

"But you have to have a chance to come back!"

Ye Wuhan's face turned darker. Do you hate me so much? Are you looking forward to my death?

He said no more and turned around to get into the ring.

"Wow, the one named Ye Wuhan finally went up."

"But how can I wear this outfit? It's obviously looking for destruction!"

There was a roar of laughter under the boxing ring.

"They must have bought a lot of money from each other to win. Knowing that they were defeated by the Muay Thai champion, they purposely left a legacy for future generations!" Someone else said obscenely with a very clear look.

Concubine Nalan Xiao hugged her shoulders and pouted, saying to herself, brother-in-law, I heard from my sister a long time ago that you are very skilled, and three or four people should not be able to get close to you. I want to see where your limits are.

It would be better if you don't get beaten to death.

Here Ye Wuhan is standing in the ring, facing Mengsen.

But Monson squinted his eyes and almost didn't look at him. At the same time, there was a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth. In his opinion, such a person obviously didn't know how to box. I'm afraid, as some people said, it was just to provide future generations with

Leaving a huge sum of money to come up is, at best, just an appetizer for you to use your hands and feet.

He felt that he could kill Ye Wuhan with just one punch.

Ye Wuhan also paid attention to this Muay Thai fighter. He had a bloody aura and a cold aura. From the outside, he was definitely an executioner with other people's blood on his hands. The killing machine in the black boxing arena was an absolute ruthless person. Like this

Even if someone beat him to death, he would not feel guilty.

Two staff members hurriedly ran over to check and found that there was no sound and the pulse had stopped beating.


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