The Gladiatorship of the Warring States Club is held once a month, but there is no doubt that tonight's Gladiatorship is the most shocking event since the establishment of the Warring States Club. Li Futu made a name for himself in the upper world of the East China Sea with three lives and three broken bodies, and also completely stepped on the face of the Wang family's grandson in the most wild posture.

I'm afraid even after a long time, the celebrities present will never forget the cruel and decisive bloody figure on the high platform before. It's hard to say whether there will be visitors behind them, but at least the shock brought to them by Li Futu is truly unprecedented.

This boy must not be easily provoked.

Many powerful people present had the same idea. If Yan Dong came to the hall of Jianghu Tower before, they were a little curious about this strange young man, but at this moment, Li Futu had successfully won the respect and even awe of everyone present with his unparalleled terrible strength and cruel means of inhumanity!

"Where did this evil god come out?"

Dong Zhiyuan, the CEO of Shimu Media, was frightened and had a bitter smile on his face. He was very glad that he was not impulsive at the time. After the few boxing matches just now, even if there was no reason for Yan Dong to come, he had made up his mind not to be enemies with this man anymore.

The country is so beautiful that there is no need to hang itself on a tree. Although he is very reluctant and helpless, Dong Zhiyuan is a smart person who knows how to choose and make choices. On one side is a beauty, on the other side is a country and even his life. He knows how to do this multiple-choice question.

The gladiator hall was as quiet as death. The game was over, but no one dared to get up first. Yan Donglai was the first to break the silence.

The King of Donghai, who should have been the most concerned, stood up and said with a complicated expression to the young man who had become the only focus of the audience: "Mr. Li, the matter here is over, let's leave first."

Li Futu nodded, let go of Mu Yudie, turned around, and glanced at the Wang grandson.

Wang Dengfeng's expression was as gloomy as water. Wang Yang, who was standing behind him, lowered his head and did not even dare to look at Li Futu again.

Li Futu pulled the corner of his mouth, and did not stay for a long time, and pulled Mu Yudie out of the hall with bloody smell. As soon as they moved, the rest of them stood up one after another, hurriedly leaving this place that made them excited and crazy just now but now suppressed and dull as if they were hell on earth.

Returning along the same road, when he walked out of the Jianghu Tower, Li Futu stopped, Mu Yudie's face was pale, and Yan Donglai, who was walking side by side with them, also frowned fiercely.

Under the thick night, outside the Jianghu Tower, nearly one hundred sword-bearing men were surrounded by swords, surrounding the gate of Jianghu Tower with a deep look, looking forward to the battle!

The knife light flashed, as cold as water.

The celebrities behind all changed their qualities.

Could it be that Yongxing plans to leave this young man who brought them great humiliation regardless of his shame?

Yan Donglai's face was as deep as water, and he suddenly turned around and looked directly at Yongxing's helm, Gu Qingcang, "Old Gu, what do you mean?"

Sun Qing had a serious expression and immediately led people to block his elder brother, but only nine of them were obviously suspected of being overestimating their abilities when facing the No. 100 Knife and Axeman.

"Mr. Yan, this matter has nothing to do with you. You can leave, I will not stop you."

Before Gu Qingcang could express his opinion, Wang Dengfeng took a step and stared at Li Futu, his eyes filled with unconcealed cold murderous intent.

He was able to survive to his current status, so he naturally understood that kindness to the enemy is cruel to himself. Li Futu had just shown his horror and terror on the platform. How could Wang Dengfeng let the tiger go back to the mountain? Even if he gave up his old face, he had to leave this kid tonight!

I thought the matter had been completed for a short time, but no one expected that Wang Dengfeng would be so despicable and failed in the wheel battle. Now he actually planned to use the human-sea tactic shamelessly.

This is the Warring States Club and his base camp for Wang Dengfeng. If he really makes up his mind, then this young man who amazed everyone would probably be doomed tonight.

After all, there is no superman in this world, no one can fly and escape. No matter how powerful a person is, he does not have three heads and six arms. Facing a continuous stream of enemies, you can exhaust you to death.

Yang Yuqing was also worried and looked at the young man who made a big splash but was likely to die early. Under the reflection of a cold sword light, there was no panic on his face, almost expressionless, and it looked deep and deep.

"What if I don't leave?"

Yan Donglai narrowed his eyes, and the smile that had been hanging on his face slowly calmed down. Anyone who knew him knew that this was a sign that Donghai King began to be serious.

Perhaps it was because Li Futu brought too much threat tonight that Wang Dengfeng no longer cared about the pressure from Yan Donglai.

"If Mr. Yan doesn't leave, then he doesn't have to leave."

Wang Dengfeng said lightly.

If God wants his destruction, he will first make him crazy.

This old fox is probably crazy!

Everyone was shocked. Wang Dengfeng seemed to be planning to tear his face and even might attack Yan Donglai together.

However, the struggle in the martial arts world can never end with one or two people. If there is something unexpected happening to Yan Donglai tonight, how should those who are present deal with it?

Countless people began to curse in their hearts, it doesn’t matter if this old man is crazy, why should they be implicated?

“Okay, very good.”

Yan Donglai's eyes were sharp and his mouth was slightly raised, but there was no warmth at all. "Since Mr. Wang wants to keep me, it depends on whether Mr. Wang has the ability."

Wang Dengfeng, who had been so stimulated by Li Futu that he almost lost his mind, raised his eyebrows, and said no more, waved his hand and planned to let his subordinates take action.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. They knew very well that as long as Wang Dengfeng ordered this, no matter what the result was tonight, the two largest forces on Tokaidao would start an endless battle, which would affect their whole body. At that time, the people present would inevitably be implicated.

At this critical moment, Gu Qingcang, the helm of Yongxing, who had been rarely talking tonight, finally stood up.

"stop!"

Wang Dengfeng paused, frowned, turned his head, "Head..."

"You still know I'm at the helm?"

Gu Qingcang looked cold and his tone was stern. He did not give Wang Dengfeng any face in public. "Because of his own selfishness, he ignored the interests of the community. Do you really think that Yongxing belongs to your Wang family?!"

Thunder arose in the silent place.

No one expected that Gu Qingcang would be as powerful as thunder as soon as he spoke.

Many people have heard of the story between the first two giants in Yongxing for a long time, but at least in front of others, these two people still remain in a harmonious state, but they didn't expect Gu Qingcang to suddenly explode.

Faced with the reprimand without leaving any room for anything, Wang Dengfeng looked extremely ugly. Gu Qingcang did not look at him more, but directly crossed Wang Dengfeng and said in a deep voice to the sword formation outside the Jianghu Tower: "Everything is back!"

The No.100 knife hands looked at each other, hesitating.

"What, can I, Gu Qingcang, speak now and it doesn't work?"

"I don't dare."

Some people were the first to be unable to withstand the pressure and began to close their swords. Like the tarot card effect, nearly a hundred sword hands slowly faded away like a tide.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Yan, this time I was not well received by Yongxing. Another day, I came to the door to apologize."

Gu Qingcang, who had drunk the knife hand, walked straight to Yan Donglai, with apologies on his face full of gullies.

"The ginger is still so spicy, and Mr. Gu is really strong, and I admire him."

Yan Dong looked at Wang Dengfeng, who was full of gloomy eyes, and said meaningfully.

Although Gu Qingcang rarely spoke and had little presence tonight, there was no doubt that Yongxing, who was in charge of the helm, became the person who made the most profits without saying a word.

Through tonight, Wang Dengfeng's prestige and everyone's perception of him may plummet.

"Thank you Mr. Gu for helping you out."

Li Futu said softly, this was his first real conversation with Gu Qingcang tonight.
Chapter completed!