Chapter 368 Ye Fan, you are not Dugu Shang's opponent
Ye Fan has an indifferent nature, and Li Momo's contempt is just an episode to him, without any disturbance in his heart.
He went back to have breakfast, checked with Master Zhong, and then took out his cell phone to contact Xue Ruyi and the others.
Tonight, he will end the fragmentation of the Nanling Martial Alliance in one fell swoop.
Ye Fan didn't attack Wang Dongshan in the bar yesterday. He just didn't want to make the situation more chaotic and make Xue Ruyi and the others spend more time integrating.
After all, Kuang Xiong and many other generals were not with Wang Dongshan last night, so they could not kill them all like they killed Nangong Ao and Shen Nannan.
Therefore, once Wang Dongshan dies, his die-hard loyalists are bound to spread everywhere and establish their own business, which will take more effort to clean up.
And for tonight's battle, Wang Dongshan's whole family will gather together. Whether it is surrender or total annihilation, it will be much easier.
Ye Fan rested quietly for a day, and when it was almost eight o'clock in the evening, he drove to the Peace Boxing Stadium in Nanling under the urging of Wang Dongshan's phone call.
"Woo——"
An hour later, Ye Fan appeared outside the boxing ring.
The area around the boxing ring had already been alerted. Fifty men from each side not only inspected the boxing ring carefully three times, but also strictly checked the identity of each person.
Except for the warriors and law enforcement teams participating in the battle, no one is allowed to bring weapons into the venue to avoid large-scale bloodshed.
After passing through several checkpoints, Ye Fan walked along a long and narrow passage for three minutes.
Then he heard vague shouts, clapping and whistles, all kinds of sounds mixed together, which made the listener feel particularly horrified.
The blood was rolling uncontrollably.
After walking for another minute, another steel gate appeared in Ye Fan's field of vision. There were eight law enforcement members standing at the door, all with swords and guns in their hands on guard.
"Open the door!"
After the law enforcement team members glanced at Ye Fan, checked his identity as a boxer, they looked at each other and let him go.
Ye Fan smiled and stepped into the last door.
My eyes stung for a moment.
Because the lights outside were dim and the passage was deep, but after stepping into this door, one suddenly entered a huge venue that looked like daylight.
It was completely like a small stadium, with more than 500 men and women sitting there, all of them shouting and screaming with excitement.
The noisy noise made the eardrums vibrate.
There is a huge magnetic ring in the center of the venue, and there are many cold weapons stuck around the ring, including knives, swords, axes, and saws.
"Dangdangdang——"
At this moment, two people were fighting in the ring, with swords flashing and killing shouts coming.
Ye Fan looked over and saw a man in Tsing Yi fighting with Dugu Shang.
The fighting was fierce, tugging at many people's hearts and attracting everyone's attention.
Compared to Xue Ruyi and the others who were calm and calm, Wang Dongshan and the others were more nervous. Apparently they had been tortured several times by Dugu Shang.
Countless female disciples looked at Dugu Shang with eyes full of fear and passion.
However, Ye Fan did not watch the battle. Now Dugu Shang, few of the younger generation of the Wu League can compete with him.
Moreover, Dugu Shang is now practicing with his opponent, otherwise the man in green would have lost long ago.
His eyes fell on the VIP area in front. On the right were Xue Ruyi and Huang Sanchong's group, and on the left were Wang Dongshan and the others.
There are two to three hundred disciples behind both sides. Although they are not carrying weapons, they are full of momentum. Obviously, there must be a result tonight.
Ye Fan also saw Wang Shiyuan, Chen Bella and Zhao Kun at a glance.
Wang Shiyuan was wearing chiffon tonight, a short skirt, and crystal sandals on her feet. The exposed long white legs were extremely attractive in the light.
She also attracted the attention of countless animals, but no one dared to come forward and belittle her, because many people already knew that she was Wang Dongshan's daughter.
"Ye Fan!"
When Ye Fan was about to withdraw his gaze, Wang Shiyuan also caught Ye Fan's figure, her pretty face changed slightly, then she stood up and walked over.
"You're really here."
Wang Shiyuan hated the fact that iron could not make steel: "Are you really going to die? Do you really want to make Qiqi sad?"
Before the person gets close, the heat wave wrapped in the fragrant wind rushes over, making people easily distracted.
Chen Bella and the others also came closer when they saw this, staring at Ye Fan who didn't know whether to live or die with their nostrils in the sky.
Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Thank you, Miss Wang, for your concern, but I am not here to die tonight."
"The opponent is too powerful. Dugu Shang easily defeated the seven of us with just one move."
Wang Shiyuan's eyes were cold: "Please don't die again."
Ye Fan nodded: "I have seen how powerful Dugu Shang is."
"You still want to fight in the ring after seeing this?"
Wang Shiyuan raised her eyebrows: "I know you are very powerful, but you are really no match for Dugu Shang and the others."
"A battle in the arena is not as simple as you think."
Chen Bella, wearing Givenchy, shook her Longines watch and sneered:
"Shiyuan, don't waste any more time admonishing him. He has already got into Qian's eyes and will never come out."
"This kind of person is not as wealthy as us. If he dies and is hit by a car, he can at most pay 800,000 yuan in compensation."
She looked down on Ye Fan for risking his life: "Now that he has 100 million in front of him, of course he will make a desperate move."
Zhao Kun also sneered at Ye Fan:
"One hundred million is nothing to us, but to him, he would not hesitate to risk the lives of his whole family, let alone himself."
"That's right, if you are lucky enough to win, 100 million will be enough to bring glory to your ancestors."
Ye Fan killed everyone last night. Although he saved Zhao Kun and the others, it was like a slap in the face, which made Zhao Kun feel very uncomfortable.
Especially when he thought about Ye Fan waiting for him to show his ugly face before heroically saving the beauty, Zhao Kun felt that Ye Fan was deliberately targeting him, so he fought tit for tat.
Several pretty female companions also curled their lips and looked at Mark with disdain.
To them, who are fashionable and glamorous, those who risk their lives to make money are inferior people.
They also tightened their clothes to prevent their happy couple from being seen by Ye Fan. They were not someone like Ye Fan who could take advantage of them.
Ye Fan stared at them and said calmly: "Are you done? Make way when you're done."
Thinking of Ye Fan's death on the stage, Wang Shiyuan couldn't bear it and made her last effort:
"Ye Fan, stop messing around. Dugu Shang is so powerful that you can't fight against him."
"Really, you are no match for him."
She watched seven games, and Dugu Shang's domineering power shocked her just like his sword.
Ye Fan looked at the ring and smiled: "I always have to give it a try. Okay, I won't say any more, I'm going to the front."
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Wang Shiyuan was so angry that she stamped her feet:
"Ye Fan...I am doing this for your own good and saving you."
Ye Fan's stubbornness almost wiped out the last trace of her goodwill.
"Shiyuan, don't stop him. If he wants to die, just go and die."
Chen Bella raised the corner of her mouth, pulled Wang Shiyuan and sneered: "Let's go back to our seats."
Zhao Kun and others also looked at Ye Fan with contempt, a man who loved money even if he didn't care about his life.
This is also the tragedy of the little people. For the illusory 100 million that is impossible to get, they have to fight even if they know that they will die.
Like them, they would never do such stupid things.
Sad, hanging silk.
"Something happened, don't blame me for not warning you."
When Wang Shiyuan turned around, she yelled another sentence to Ye Fan. She stopped him for Qiqi's sake, but Ye Fan didn't know a good heart, and she was very angry.
Ye Fan did not respond, but just walked to the front to watch the battle...
"when--"
At this moment, the battle in the arena was coming to an end.
Dugu Shang's right hand shook, his sword flashed, and he hit the man in green on the ankle, causing the latter to scream and fall to the ground.
A large cloud of blood burst out, splashing onto the hard ground, around the ring, and even onto Wang Dongshan in the front row.
Lost again.
Lost eight games in a row!
"The next battle, Kuang Xiong VS Dugu Shang!"
Wang Dongshan took out the most powerful trump card.
