Looking at the situation in the picture, Ye Qing's face was so cold that it was almost dripping from water. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "You dare to hurt one of their hair, I swear, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"

Tiger King: "Sorry, when they invited them, they had lost a few hairs."

Ye Qing turned his head suddenly and looked, with crazy murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

The Tiger King didn't care at all. He smiled faintly, took out a remote control from his pocket, shook it at Ye Qing, and said, "I forgot to tell you that those doors are remote control doors. As long as I press this button, the two doors will automatically open. Mr. Ye, I am a bad person, don't scare me. If you accidentally press the door open, imagine the result yourself."

The Tiger King glanced at Ye Qing and continued, "Also, don't think about going up to save them. Tonight, there is at least 500 million in cash in this building, and all the subordinates of my Tiger Gang gathered here. Even if the army with live ammunition is used, it will take some effort to take me. As for you, even if you have the ability to fight from here to the upper floor, I can guarantee you that your two beautiful girlfriends have been torn to pieces!"

Ye Qing's eyes were blood red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want?"

"I said, help me make money!" The tiger king smiled faintly and said, "That are valuable. If you can survive ten games on it, I can earn 10 million. If you can survive ten games, I can release Boss Li and the others. If you can survive ten games, I can earn 20 million more. If you can spend ten games, I can earn 20 million more. After twenty-ten games, I can release that child. After twenty-ten games, it is the most profitable time. I can earn about 35 million for the first seven games, and I can release one of the girls. After twenty-seven games, if you can survive three more games, you will be worth 35 million more. At that time, you will pay off what you owe me, and all these people will be able to leave!"

Ye Qing frowned. Those who can get on the ring are not weak. Moreover, this is a half-year race, which means that people with strong strength will appear in this ring. With the wheel stand, it is almost impossible to hold on to thirty games in the ring!

However, if he didn't go to the ring, Fang Tingyun and Mo Xiang would be finished. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "How do I know if your words are true?"

"Although I, the Tiger King, is a gangster, but my words are still very true. As long as you can survive thirty games on stage, I will let them go and will never break my promise!" The Tiger King looked around and said, "So many of my brothers can testify for me!"

Ye Qing glanced at everyone around him and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll fight!"

"Hahaha..." The Tiger King laughed and said, "It is said that since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty. It seems that this is true. Mr. Ye, then I wish you success here in advance!"

Ye Qing ignored him and walked out of the room under the leadership of several men to prepare for the event to go to the ring.

Inside the room, the tiger king watched Ye Qing walk away, and a sneer smeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother, can he survive thirty games?" A younger brother next to him asked in confusion: "I think he is like this, five games are very difficult!"

"Are you stupid? Isn't it enough to give him a weaker opponent in front?" The Tiger King looked at the situation outside from the glass door and sneered: "Let him win fifteen games first, and then slowly increase the difficulty. Make him a dark horse and then kill him. Tonight, I will make a big profit!"

"Brother, I think this person is not weak. If he really survives thirty games, will we really let him go?" Another younger brother said worriedly: "If such a person is alive, we will not have a good life in the future!"

"Thirty games, hum, I have never seen anyone who can survive thirty games!" The Tiger King smiled coldly and continued: "Besides, I understand what I said just now. As long as he survives thirty games, I will let his friends go. But I never said I would let him go!"

Everyone suddenly realized that it seemed that the moment Ye Qing stepped into the dog farm, the Tiger King was not ready to let him leave alive.

Ye Qing walked into the backstage and put on the clothes prepared by the people in the backstage, but did not wear boxing gloves. There is no rule in this underground boxing world. The more ruthless the fight, the better the effect will be. Kill the opponent, and there are bonuses, so most people go to kill people.

"Mr. Ye, do you need to warm up?" A man asked. When he brought Ye Qing down just now, he reminded Ye Qing to see more about the situation in the ring, saying that it would be good for Ye Qing. Now Ye Qing finally understood what he meant because he was going to fight on stage himself.

"No need!" Ye Qing looked at the ring quietly. The battle on the ring was almost over.

The madman was the winner. He climbed onto the iron net and sat down like a mountain pressing down on the opponent's chest. His opponent vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and lay on the ground slowly disappeared.

The cheers were even louder, and the madman opened his arms very narcissistically and listened to everyone's voices intoxication, as if he was a boxing champion.

"Do you want to continue the challenge?" The referee held the microphone next to him and shouted loudly.

"Continue! Continue! Continue!"

The audience roared loudly, and the scene was boiling. As the Tiger King said, everyone has beast nature. Now these audiences are no longer different from wild beasts. No one cares about the life and death of the losers on the ground. They only care about who will enter the next place and who will be beaten to death by the madman!

The madman looked proud and snatched the microphone from the referee and said, "Don't ask this question anymore. I'm going to play ten games tonight!"

In one sentence, the whole audience was in full swing. Not many people could play ten games, and the madman's arrogant words aroused people's animal nature. Many people were yelling at the madman's name.

"I am really worthy of being our monthly champion, and I am really brave!" The referee shouted loudly and said, "Come on, let's see who the challenger is next!"

The referee picked up the card he had just received and said, "Hey, this friend's name is very strange. Ye Qing sounds like a young elementary school student. Don't he know how cruel this are? The fairy tale world is different from this ring."

Everyone laughed at the scene, and some even shouted: "Let him get out and change to someone with strength!"

"Yes, yes, let him get out. We are here to watch boxing, not to bully children!"

"Can any cat or dog come to participate in the competition now?"

Everyone laughed and laughed at me, and the referee finally suppressed everyone's voice: "It seems that everyone is not optimistic about him, but since they want to die, we can't refuse, right? Now, let's invite this kid named Ye Qing to the stage!"

Amid the booing of everyone, Ye Qing walked out. Among these boxers, his height and body were not obvious, and as soon as he appeared, he even received countless booings.

"Oh, he is really a young boy. Compared to the madman, he is simply a primary school student. What exactly is the reason that makes him take such a suicide challenge? Could it be that he is trapped by love and wants to find a way to stop his life?" The referee joked on the ring.

"Get out! Get out!"

"Madman, break his neck!"

Everyone yelled and no one looked at Ye Qing. After all, in this arena, physical strength determines everything.

Ye Qing didn't realize the ridicule of everyone, and walked onto the ring under the escort of those men.

The madman was half a head taller than Ye Qing. He glanced at Ye Qing with contempt, grabbed the microphone from the referee, and said, "I don't compete with such a person, this is insulting me!"

"Well said! The madman said it well!"

"Yes, kick him out, how can such a person participate in boxing competitions!"

"Drive him out! Drift him out!"

Everyone was yelling, and the madman even raised his middle finger at Ye Qing provocatively and said, "Boy, you'd better get back and have more meals. This is not the place you came, and you don't deserve to fight me at all!"

Ye Qing looked at him quietly and didn't say anything at all.

The referee took the microphone from the madman in embarrassment and said, "It seems that this kid named Ye Qing is really a bit stubborn and fearless. No matter what, this spirit is worthy of praise. Since he has come, we should give him a chance no matter what. Our odds are still the same, so everyone can rest assured. I think this should be a benefit from Brother Tiger King, and I want everyone to make more money. Come, let me see how our odds are."

The referee took the microphone and said, "Oh, the odds have changed. The madman's odds have dropped to one loss, but this child Ye Qing's odds are 20. Wow, I haven't seen such a high odds for so many years. But who dares to buy them? He knows he will lose money!"

The audience burst into laughter. No one really cares about Ye Qing. Not to mention paying twenty per person, even if you pay two hundred per person, you will be wasted money.

"No matter what, the odds have come out. Now everyone has three minutes to place bets, and in three minutes, our game officially begins!" The referee looked at the two and smiled: "Now, please return to your position to rest first."

Ye Qing turned around and returned to his side, while the madman snatched the microphone from the referee and said, "This is an insult to me, I want to protest to Brother Tiger King. Also, this game is not included in my ten games!"

Everyone immediately started to scream excitedly again. There were bettors in front of them, so they could place bets directly.

"Crazy man, I will pay 500,000 to buy you and you will win!" a noble lady shouted.

The madman turned his head proudly and showed his muscles at her. The lady immediately looked like a star. She looked like she was dissatisfied with desire, as if she wanted to ride the madman under her.

"Twenty per loss? The odds are really great, but is it useful to buy it?"

"I'll buy 500,000 yuan to win!"

"The same goes for me, damn it, let's make a fortune first!"

Everyone was buying a crazy man and winning, but only a fat man suddenly screamed: "Damn, I fucking wrong, why did this guy win after buying 500,000 yuan?"
Chapter completed!