Yuan Dongdong and Lin Tianzhao are both not outstanding outside, but their bodies are filled with cold chills, which makes people look here from a distance.
Zhao Jiaolong, Yue Kunpeng and Nie Hu are both tall and powerful. The fierce aura on their bodies makes the rich and noble ladies' eyes straight, and the eyes are so eager to swallow them alive.
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The eyes of all the female audiences were on the moment Ji Wufeng and his group appeared, and they were all focused on them, which made the men around the female audience very unhappy, especially those little-faced people, who were even more inferior to themselves.
I was deeply jealous of Ji Wufeng and others. It would be fine if I was handsome, but why did I still love him so much?
In an instant, Ji Wufeng and his group became the public enemy in the hearts of men, and the focus of women's attention. Some noble ladies who could not satisfy their men were already thinking about how to get these young and handsome guys to come to him on their own initiative.
The duel on the field ended at the cost of one death and one injury, and a living life was ended like this, but no one felt sorry. They would only shout for the winners crazily.
Since they have come here, it means that the hearts of these people have been distorted. They just want to find passion here. The disappearance of a life is just a small price they paid to find stimulation.
"Hehe, I haven't asked this gentleman for his noble surname yet." The white fox stepped forward and said hello.
"Oh, you can call me Long Teng." Ji Wufeng said with a smile.
It is impossible for the White Fox to not know Ji Wufeng. If he tells his true identity, he will not be able to play next.
"Oh, it's Mr. Longteng. You have to be careful. My boxers are very powerful. Hehe, if you lose money, don't blame me for not reminding you." The white fox laughed.
At this time, a man flew into the ring and tore his shirt into pieces. His strong upper body was covered with scars. The female audience immediately burst into cries.
Zhao Jiaolong strode forward, then rushed towards the ring with a leap. It was originally a handsome and cool appearance, but who knew that when he was about to land on the ring, his body suddenly fell down.
Bang!
Zhao Jiaolong fell to the edge of the ring, with his upper body resting on the ring, and the lower half was still on the ground.
"Hahaha..." The audience burst into laughter.
Ji Wufeng and others covered their eyes. Your uncle, isn’t this too embarrassing?
The white fox almost laughed a little. Even such a useless person dared to compete with me. You can't lose to death, you'll get five million.
Zhao Jiaolong put his butt on his back and squandered his strength before climbing onto the ring. He was the main practice of practicing horizontal kung fu. His light skills were really not like this. Seeing his opponent appearing so domineeringly, he felt so embarrassed.
After finally climbing onto the ring, Zhao Jiaolong immediately felt his opponent staring at him with vicious eyes. It felt like a headline poisonous snake was staring at his prey, and he would launch a fatal blow at any time.
The other party is indeed a master. Facing everyone's ridicule of Zhao Jiaolong, he did not relax at all. Not despising his opponent at any time is the secret to him still alive.
"Hi, big brother, don't be nervous, relax, haha, once a person is nervous, it will affect his performance. If you are nervous, it will be a problem.
If you lose to me, it would be too unworthy." Zhao Jiaolong said with a smile.
The audience off the court had a black line. This was a life-and-death boxing match. Only one person could walk down alive. This silly boy even chatted with his opponent.
Some men who were already jealous of Zhao Jiaolong shouted loudly: "Kill him!"
And those women who originally wanted to hit Zhao Jiaolong were all regretful. It was a waste that such a fierce young man died in the ring like this.
"My name is Zhuihun. After you die, don't forget to tell the King of Hell whose hand you died." The opponent's boxer's scarlet lips curled up a bloody smile.
At this time, the speaker rang out the host's voice and said, "My audience, a new round of boxing match has begun. Those who want to bet should bet as soon as possible!"
Then, the winning and losing ratio between Zhao Jiaolong and Soul Chasing came out. The odds of Soul Chasing were one to one, while Zhao Jiaolong was one to five. The difference was not a little bit, but this is very normal, because
In terms of current strength, Zhao Jiaolong and Zhui Soul Chasing are indeed far from each other.
Suddenly, the audience off the field were betting wildly, almost all of them were winning by buying soul-chasing.
Moreover, there are many bets, the minimum one is 100,000, and the maximum one is more than two million. There is no way, and everyone here is well-known, so they are embarrassed.
Of course, there are higher bets, but such a person will not sit in the hall. Baihu said with a smile: "Brother Long Teng, do you know if the five million bet you just mentioned is still counted?"
Ji Wufeng curled his lips and said, "If I have such a small bet, then how can I bet?"
The white fox immediately smiled happily. He didn't expect to get it so easily today. It was Zheng Fenghai's right. But as the person in charge, he had a commission of 10% for every boxing match, which was 500,000.
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Now that the opening, Ji Wufeng's five million has exceeded 30 million, this means that he has won three million in this boxing match alone and will wake up laughing when he sleeps.
Ji Wufeng saw the white fox's overjoyed expression and sneered in his heart. He made you laugh for a while, but he couldn't find a place to cry later.
The boxing match has begun. Soul-chasing is indeed not a simple character. With a step under his feet, he disappeared in front of Zhao Jiaolong's eyes. When he appeared again, he was already standing on the left side of Zhao Jiaolong, with a knife tangled towards Zhao.
The dragon's neck.
Anyone who has watched the Soul Chasing Fist match knows that this is a common method for Soul Chasing. His hand knife can directly cut steel bars with a diameter of five centimeters. If he hits his neck or throat, he will usually kill him directly. Many
The audience has seen the Soul Chasing move killing opponents more than once.
Caught out of control, Zhao Jiaolong dodged in a hurry, and slashed his neck on his shoulder with a knife. His clothes were as if they were cut by a sharp blade, revealing their strong muscles.
"good!"
The off-fielder immediately applauded. Zhao Jiaolong was almost killed in the first round, so there was almost no suspense next time. If the soul-chasing was doing its best as soon as the soul chase came up, it would probably be Zhao Jiaolong was already a corpse.
The soul-chasing crawling disappeared in front of Zhao Jiaolong again. Zhao Jiaolong suddenly took a step forward, and the soul-chasing claws grabbed his neck from behind, but once again let him avoid it, but the other side of him
The clothes on his shoulders were caught so badly! Yuan Dongdong and Lin Tianzhao were both not outstanding outside, but his body exuded a cold chill, which made people look here from a distance.
Zhao Jiaolong, Yue Kunpeng and Nie Hu are both tall and powerful. The fierce aura on their bodies makes the rich and noble ladies' eyes straight, and the eyes are so eager to swallow them alive.
.
The eyes of all the female audiences were on the moment Ji Wufeng and his group appeared, and they were all focused on them, which made the men around the female audience very unhappy, especially those little-faced people, who were even more inferior to themselves.
I was deeply jealous of Ji Wufeng and others. It would be fine if I was handsome, but why did I still love him so much?
In an instant, Ji Wufeng and his group became the public enemy in the hearts of men, and the focus of women's attention. Some noble ladies who could not satisfy their men were already thinking about how to get these young and handsome guys to come to him on their own initiative.
The duel on the field ended at the cost of one death and one injury, and a living life was ended like this, but no one felt sorry. They would only shout for the winners crazily.
Since they have come here, it means that the hearts of these people have been distorted. They just want to find passion here. The disappearance of a life is just a small price they paid to find stimulation.
"Hehe, I haven't asked this gentleman for his noble surname yet." The white fox stepped forward and said hello.
"Oh, you can call me Long Teng." Ji Wufeng said with a smile.
It is impossible for the White Fox to not know Ji Wufeng. If he tells his true identity, he will not be able to play next.
"Oh, it's Mr. Longteng. You have to be careful. My boxers are very powerful. Hehe, if you lose money, don't blame me for not reminding you." The white fox laughed.
At this time, a man flew into the ring and tore his shirt into pieces. His strong upper body was covered with scars. The female audience immediately burst into cries.
Zhao Jiaolong strode forward, then rushed towards the ring with a leap. It was originally a handsome and cool appearance, but who knew that when he was about to land on the ring, his body suddenly fell down.
Bang!
Zhao Jiaolong fell to the edge of the ring, with his upper body resting on the ring, and the lower half was still on the ground.
"Hahaha..." The audience burst into laughter.
Ji Wufeng and others covered their eyes. Your uncle, isn’t this too embarrassing?
The white fox almost laughed a little. Even such a useless person dared to compete with me. You can't lose to death, you'll get five million.
Zhao Jiaolong put his butt on his back and squandered his strength before climbing onto the ring. He was the main practice of practicing horizontal kung fu. His light skills were really not like this. Seeing his opponent appearing so domineeringly, he felt so embarrassed.
After finally climbing onto the ring, Zhao Jiaolong immediately felt his opponent staring at him with vicious eyes. It felt like a headline poisonous snake was staring at his prey, and he would launch a fatal blow at any time.
The other party is indeed a master. Facing everyone's ridicule of Zhao Jiaolong, he did not relax at all. Not despising his opponent at any time is the secret to him still alive.
"Hi, big brother, don't be nervous, relax, haha, once a person is nervous, it will affect his performance. If you are nervous, it will be a problem.
If you lose to me, it would be too unworthy." Zhao Jiaolong said with a smile.
The audience off the court had a black line. This was a life-and-death boxing match. Only one person could walk down alive. This silly boy even chatted with his opponent.
Some men who were already jealous of Zhao Jiaolong shouted loudly: "Kill him!"
And those women who originally wanted to hit Zhao Jiaolong were all regretful. It was a waste that such a fierce young man died in the ring like this.
"My name is Zhuihun. After you die, don't forget to tell the King of Hell whose hand you died." The opponent's boxer's scarlet lips curled up a bloody smile.
At this time, the speaker rang out the host's voice and said, "My audience, a new round of boxing match has begun. Those who want to bet should bet as soon as possible!"
Then, the winning and losing ratio between Zhao Jiaolong and Soul Chasing came out. The odds of Soul Chasing were one to one, while Zhao Jiaolong was one to five. The difference was not a little bit, but this is very normal, because
In terms of current strength, Zhao Jiaolong and Zhui Soul Chasing are indeed far from each other.
Suddenly, the audience off the field were betting wildly, almost all of them were winning by buying soul-chasing.
Moreover, there are many bets, the minimum one is 100,000, and the maximum one is more than two million. There is no way, and everyone here is well-known, so they are embarrassed.
Of course, there are higher bets, but such a person will not sit in the hall. Baihu said with a smile: "Brother Long Teng, do you know if the five million bet you just mentioned is still counted?"
Ji Wufeng curled his lips and said, "If I have such a small bet, then how can I bet?"
The white fox immediately smiled happily. He didn't expect to get it so easily today. It was Zheng Fenghai's right. But as the person in charge, he had a commission of 10% for every boxing match, which was 500,000.
.
Now that the opening, Ji Wufeng's five million has exceeded 30 million, this means that he has won three million in this boxing match alone and will wake up laughing when he sleeps.
Ji Wufeng saw the white fox's overjoyed expression and sneered in his heart. He made you laugh for a while, but he couldn't find a place to cry later.
The boxing match has begun. Soul-chasing is indeed not a simple character. With a step under his feet, he disappeared in front of Zhao Jiaolong's eyes. When he appeared again, he was already standing on the left side of Zhao Jiaolong, with a knife tangled towards Zhao.
The dragon's neck.
Anyone who has watched the Soul Chasing Fist match knows that this is a common method for Soul Chasing. His hand knife can directly cut steel bars with a diameter of five centimeters. If he hits his neck or throat, he will usually kill him directly. Many
The audience has seen the Soul Chasing move killing opponents more than once.
Caught out of control, Zhao Jiaolong dodged in a hurry, and slashed his neck on his shoulder with a knife. His clothes were as if they were cut by a sharp blade, revealing their strong muscles.
"good!"
The off-fielder immediately applauded. Zhao Jiaolong was almost killed in the first round, so there was almost no suspense next time. If the soul-chasing was doing its best as soon as the soul chase came up, it would probably be Zhao Jiaolong was already a corpse.
The soul-chasing crawling disappeared in front of Zhao Jiaolong again. Zhao Jiaolong suddenly took a step forward, and the soul-chasing claws grabbed his neck from behind, but once again let him avoid it, but the other side of him