A brother will love you forever, and a brother will be forever.

When Xiao Feng saw Zhang Yu again, he looked at his injured arm and a huge anger suddenly rose from his heart. He wanted to go to the Muay Thai champion now and destroy all his arms and three legs.

"Brother Feng." Zhang Yu felt a little guilty. Brother Feng handed over this big deal to himself, but he failed.

Xiao Feng suppressed his anger and patted Zhang Yu on the shoulder: "Okay, Xiao Yuzi, as long as you are fine, nothing else is wrong."

"Brother Feng, Cha Heng is here to find me."

"Who is Cha Heng?" Xiao Feng was stunned.

"It's the Muay Thai champion." Zhang Yu explained.

Xiao Feng nodded: "What are you doing?"

"He's here to do the transaction." Then, Zhang Yu said the matter that Cha Heng came to him and said it in full.

At this moment, butterflies, hexagrams, herbal tea, and other members also received news and rushed over, all of them hunched their heads, feeling ashamed of Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng glanced at them a few times and couldn't help but feel happy: "What's the situation when everyone lowered their heads and was listless."

"Brother Feng, I'm sorry, we..."

"Okay, I know what you think, I didn't blame you. Really, this is the case. If I were here, I would agree. After all, the situation is forced, and as for the fact that my skills are not as good as others, haha, am I here to find a place for you?" Xiao Feng said with a smile.

Zhang Yu thought of something, looked at Xiao Feng and asked, "Brother Feng, is the master you are talking about three kills?"

"No, he won't go to the ring." Xiao Feng shook his head.

"Who is that master?" Zhang Yu was stunned. Apart from the three kills, it seemed that no one else was the opponent of the Muay Thai champion and the fighting king.

"It's far away in the sky, it's near in front of you." Xiao Feng smiled proudly.

"You." Zhang Yu's eyes widened, and Butterfly and others stared at Xiao Feng with strange eyes, not understanding what plane he was doing.

"Hey, I said you all have some eyes, why? Can't I be a master?" Xiao Feng said in a fury.

Zhang Yu looked at Xiao Feng for a few times: "Brother Feng, if I remember correctly, even if you use HU4 detoxification serum to restore to the peak state, that is, the combat power is similar to that of the No. 3 Demon Sword. We have all gone to see that the Muay Thai King and the Fighting King have similar combat power to the Brutal War. Even if the Brutal War is a little stronger, it will not be much stronger."

"Damn." Xiao Feng smashed Zhang Yu with a loud noise: "What, can't I upgrade my brother Feng, and can't I be awesome?"

"Upgrade." Zhang Yu's mouth twitched: "You are playing online games, and you are also upgrading..."

Xiao Feng was too lazy to say more, facts are better than words. When he came to the stage to become the Muay Thai champion, he would let them know that he is now a stunning figure.

"Okay, if you don't believe it, let's say something, let's have an appointment with the Muay Thai champion today. As for the masters, you don't have to worry, you will know then." Xiao Feng was afraid that they would ask more questions, so he could only say this.

"Let's fight today, no need to take a break."

"No, I won't crippled this Muay Thai champion. I'm holding my breath and can't sleep well." Xiao Feng said very pretentiously.

"Okay, what about the fighting king."

"Let's deal with it together." Xiao Feng thought for a while and said.

When dealing with it, Zhang Yu and others rolled their eyes, hoping that the master Xiao Feng was looking for was reliable. If he lost again, he would really be rolled away with the bedding. Of course, if he didn't leave, no one dared to force himself to leave, but the most important thing to do when he came out was his face, and he was willing to accept the loss, and if he lost, he would not leave. Then how could he still be in the Golden Triangle in the future?

"Hurry up and speak, what are you waiting for?" Xiao Feng urged everyone when he saw that everyone was standing there.

"Oh." Herbal tea ran out quickly.

"Xiao Yuzi, how about your arm? Open it. I'll show you and apply some medicine at the same time." Xiao Feng took out the medicine that Nangong Ji was given and prepared to use it for Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu nodded: "Okay." As he said that, he opened the layers of bandaged gauze.

Xiao Feng had been injuring her for a long time and touched Zhang Yu's wound with his hand. A murderous intention flashed across his face. He was ruthless enough. I guess even if he was well maintained, his arm would not be as flexible as before and was in a half-waste state.

Fortunately, Xiao Feng has Nangong Ji, which is equipped with medicine. As long as he is applied, he will recover to the greatest extent and he will not worry about any sequelae.

Xiao Feng applied medicine to Zhang Yu, but Zhang Yu felt a cool feeling and couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Feng, this medicine is really effective. It doesn't hurt so much, it's cool."

"Haha, that's the exclusive secret recipe, the configuration of the miracle doctor." Xiao Feng smiled and threw the medicine bottle to Zhang Yu: "Aren't the butterfly injured too? If it's an external injury, apply it to her. If it's an internal injury, use this." After that, he took out another medicine bottle.

"Brother Feng, I feel like you are like a doctor in the martial arts world now, carrying so many medicines with you." Zhang Yu couldn't help but feel funny.

Xiao Feng smiled and didn't say much, but muttered in his heart, not knowing how he recovered. Nangong Ji's medicine was effective and could save his life at critical moments, so he stung Nangong Ji and gave him more.

News of Zhang Yu's third fight came out, but unfortunately, Cha Heng was not here and went to Thailand. Instead, the fighting king made a statement that he wanted to challenge the masters of Zhang Yu, otherwise they would get out as soon as possible.

"Brother Feng, what do you think?" Zhang Yu found Xiao Feng and told him about the battle king's story of Zhan Shu.

After hearing this, Xiao Feng sneered: "It's going to rain, and my mother wants to get married. Since he is looking for death, let's send him a ride."

"You mean, let's go and fight."

"Of course, I'm idle anyway, it's still great to be able to destroy the masters of the Luxri family." Xiao Feng patted Zhang Yu on the shoulder: "Let's go, let's go now."

Zhang Yu nodded: "Okay."

The group of people and four cars came to the ring again, and it was still the same as last time. As soon as Zhang Yu got off the car, he became the focus. Most of the people's eyes were on them, trying to find out where the so-called master was.

Undoubtedly, the three-killing one is the most pretentious one. Just because he is covered in a black robe and a demon mask on his face, he looks unusual no matter how he looks.

"Is it him the master Zhang Yu found?" Many people looked at Sankhao and guessed so much.

There are even experts who frowned. Judging from the pace of the three-killing, this is definitely a master. Maybe it can really turn the tables.

"It's quite lively." Xiao Feng smiled harmlessly, and he almost nodded and said hello when he saw someone.

Afterwards, the fighting king was fighting on the ring. His opponent was a thin man, but his speed was very fast, like a slippery loach.

"Brother Feng, sit down." Zhang Yu and others came to the VIP seat. Today, they didn't want to provoke Zhang Yu. The curly hair ended up vividly, and the curly hair blood was still stained on the ground...

"Yeah." Xiao Feng nodded, sat down, looked at the fighting king on the ring, and cursed: "Fuck, he is too sexy in a pair of big red shorts."

Zhang Yu snorted: "He not only has red shorts, but also a red cloak."

On the ring, the fighting king finally became impatient and glanced at a cigar standing next to the ring, which was already burning halfway.

"Hey, Xiao Yuzi, what's that thing for?" Xiao Feng noticed the burning cigar.

"Oh, that's the habit of the fighting king. After going on stage, no matter what enemy is, they will settle it within the time of a cigar, which shows his strength." Zhang Yu glanced a few times and explained.

"A cigar, hum..." Xiao Feng smiled playfully, "It's interesting."

‘Bang’, while talking, the fighting king finally found a chance and punched the lean man in the chest.

The sound of bone cracks sounded, and the thin man flew straight out of the ring. The man vomited blood in the air and smashed to the ground. He had less energy intake and more energy, and he was almost out of life.

After the fighting king made several victorious postures, he turned his eyes to Zhang Yu and others, raised a middle finger, then turned around and jumped off the ring to rest.

"Damn, he is becoming more and more arrogant." Zhang Yu couldn't help but curse.

Xiao Feng smiled, but an evil fire burst out from his heart. Although it was not this fighting king who injured Zhang Yu, he had to teach him an indelible lesson based on his provocation.

"What's the matter there?" Xiao Feng pointed to a place full of people.

"The bet is equivalent to underground black fist, so naturally many people want to bet, but the difference is that if the winner side can get half of the bet reward." Zhang Yu explained to Xiao Feng again.

Xiao Feng was happy: "That is to say, the bet should be distributed to half of the winner."

"That's right."

"Then the bet is big, don't make 3200 yuan, that's meaningless."

"How is it possible? Anyone who comes here is a well-known figure in the Golden Triangle. How can you play 3200? Let's put it this way, the fighting king's are definitely not less than 50 million."

"It's only 50 million." Xiao Feng curled his lips. Recently, he made money in billions, and it was US dollars, pounds, and 50 million yuan. It really doesn't matter to him.

"Haha, it's actually not a small amount. If the difference between the two sides is too large, the odds will be large. It will be easy to double it a few times at that time."

Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, you can buy 500 million yuan for me later, no, buy 300 million yuan. If there are too many, don't scare them anymore."

"Puff, 300 million." Zhang Yu's eyes widened.

"Well, hurry up and buy it. The fighting king has gone up and pretended again, and I'm going up too." Xiao Feng said, throwing Zhang Yu a bank card, standing up and walking towards the ring.

"Damn, no, it's really Brother Feng." Zhang Yu turned to look at Sanji, who nodded: "He has really upgraded."

"..." Zhang Yu was shocked. Since he said so by the three kills, it seems that Brother Feng is really awesome, not pretending to behave.

On the ring, the fighting king lit a cigar and looked at Xiao Feng who came up: "You are the master Zhang Yu found. Humph, the time for a cigar will be solved."

"Haha..." Xiao Feng smiled faintly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a sip: "The time for a cigarette is to waste you."
Chapter completed!