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Chapter 908 Da Zhuang, go!

"Hey hey hey hey!"

However, this tender scene did not last long, and the Black Panther's angry voice came from behind.

Feeling that he seemed to be ignored, he was obviously very angry.

"It's just a draw, what are you so happy about?!"

"Don't forget, we won the previous literary fight."

"Even if you, Ye Chen, get a draw in this fight, so what?"

"The total score is still our victory, so Zhao Hailong!"

He looked at Zhao Hailong holding a machete in his hand and gritted his teeth.

"You still have to die!"

"Black Panther..."

Zhao Hailong stared at the black man in front of him and growled from his throat.

"What? You want to regret it now, don't you?"

"OK!"

Now the Black Panther was not going to do anything superficial, he raised his head slightly.

Many boys entered a room behind him one after another, and when they came out again, everyone had a murder weapon in their hands.

Black Panther put a metal bat on his shoulder and looked at Zhao Hailong and others with a sinister smile.

"Anyway, grandpa, I didn't think you would admit it from the beginning."

"Fortunately, I was prepared."

Although Zhao Hailong also brought people here this time just to be on the safe side, this is the home court of the Black Panthers after all.

When entering, the opponent eliminated most of Zhao Hailong's people.

If a war starts at this time, it will obviously be extremely detrimental to Ye Chen's side.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

However, Ye Chen, who was being supported by Da Zhuang, suddenly burst into laughter.

"why are you laughing?"

Ye Chen's laughter made Black Panther murmur again.

This man is on the verge of death, yet he can still laugh. Could it be that he still has some trump card that can turn the situation around?

Thinking of this, Black Panther quickly shook his head.

Things have come to this point, so what if the other party has a trump card?

Ye Chen was already at the end of his strength, but Duan Santong was basically uninjured.

If you admit defeat, you have an absolute advantage here.

It is absolutely impossible for someone named Ye to turn defeat into victory!

"Why am I laughing?"

Hearing Black Panther's question, Ye Chen put on a puzzled expression.

"Ah... I'm sorry, weren't you just telling a joke?"

"Oh, it was really funny, so I couldn't hold it back for a while."

"You said you are prepared?"

Niu Ergou came to Da Zhuang in time and took over Ye Chen who had lost the ability to move.

After losing his restraints, Da Zhuang slowly walked to Zhao Hailong and protected him behind him.

"Hey! Black Panther, why don't you come and play with me?"

Da Zhuang grinned and smiled softly.

Ye Chen, who was leaning on Niu Ergou, then looked at Duan Santong.

"Old sir, you just said that you competed with me to repay Black Panther's favor."

"Now that the competition is over, can I take it that the favor you owe Black Panther has been repaid?"

Duan Santong frowned slightly.

He knew what Ye Chen wanted to say, maybe others couldn't see it.

But except for himself and Ye Chen, among everyone present, Da Zhuang is undoubtedly the strongest.

And the gap in strength is almost impossible to make up for with numbers or skills.

Just like the gap between warriors and ordinary people.

"What if I say...no?"

But Duan Santong is not that kind of heartless person, otherwise he would not have come to a small place like Shen City just to repay the favor of a gang leader.

Although if he did not play, the Black Panthers and others would undoubtedly lose, but he was here after all.

It's not his style to sit back and watch.

Ye Chen lowered his head and laughed softly.

"That's really difficult to handle..."

"Then it's better to just pretend that you and I didn't stop fighting just now, but both died on that ring."

"From now on, you and I will never take action, remain silent, or interfere."

"What do you think?"

Duan Santong looked at Ye Chen quietly.

Although Ye Chen's proposal was somewhat of an afterthought, Duan Santong really didn't want to see bloodshed happen.

He lowered his head and slowly exhaled, then looked at Ye Chen and nodded.

"If that's the case, that's okay."

Seeing Duan Santong agree, Ye Chen was a little overjoyed.

After all, the other party is an absolute strong man. As long as he wants to, no one in his group will survive today.

But as long as he can stop, not only will Zhao Hailong not die, but he might also be able to achieve his goal!

He looked at Da Zhuang and gave one last order.

"Dazhuang, now that I am dead, what you want to do depends on your own wishes!"

Da Zhuang turned his head and nodded.

"I see!"

Then he looked back at the Black Panther with a fierce look in his eyes.

"How dare you hurt my brother Ye? Have you thought about how you are going to die?"

"It's just you, what the hell are you pretending to do?!"

There was a young man behind him who seemed to be eager to make a contribution. Before Black Panther had time to react, he took a machete and struck at Da Zhuang.

But Da Zhuang didn't even change his gaze.

He stretched out his arm as thick as a small tree and gently pinched the other person's wrist.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Slowly exerting force on his hand, the yellow-haired gangster screamed heartbreakingly.

"Crack!"

As if something broke, the machete in the gangster's hand was released and fell to the ground.

"I'm talking to your boss. If you want to die, you have to follow the order and take your time!"

Without Ye Chen as a limiter, Da Zhuang seemed to be a different person at this moment.

The originally honest eyes began to become gradually sharper, and the smile he showed while crippled his wrist would make anyone tremble slightly when he saw it.

"stop!"

However, Black Panther is worthy of being the leader of the Black Panther Gang. Even when facing Da Zhuang's momentum head-on, he did not show any timid expression.

"Don't you want to play with me?"

"What's the point of bullying a little guy? Come on!"

Black Panther pushed Da Zhuang away, walked onto the ring, and looked at him condescendingly.

"Grandpa, I will play with you today!"

Da Zhuang tilted his head and smiled contentedly.

Then he let go of his hand, turned around and kicked the yellow-haired gangster accurately in the lower abdomen.

"boom!"

A huge impact came, and the gangster flew out like a rag doll before he even had time to howl.

Just like Da Zhuang before, he was embedded in the wall.

However, Da Zhuang was protected by muscles, so he basically didn't suffer much damage.

But the current gangster is obviously not as lucky as Dazhuang. He is embedded in the wall and covered in blood.

Completely passed out.

When the Black Panther on the ring saw this scene, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Ye Chen, who was leaning on Niu Ergou, noticed this inadvertently.

Then he lowered his head, as if thinking about something.


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