My peerless beauty school flower wife

Chapter 119 Who Is The Sick Man?

"One dollar? You are a fucking idiot talking about dreams. Grass!"

Wang Lishan glared at Ye Xuan with an angry face, gritted his teeth and roared with an expression of indignation.

"Ah!"

Ye Xuan was not in a hurry, smiled lightly, and said: "Since Mr. Wang doesn't agree, then forget it. Anyway, I have plenty of time, so I can keep playing with you. I'm afraid, you can't afford it."

"Vega, let's go."

Ye Xuan stood up and stretched.

Say goodbye to Secretary Li, and then leave the private room.

Meng Weijia followed closely behind.

After leaving the hotel.

Ye Xuan stepped onto the Rolls Royce.

Meng Weijia sat in the driver's seat and drove, with a puzzled look on his face, and asked: "Mr. Tang, are you really going to pay the Wang family only one yuan in compensation?"

"What do you think?"

Ye Xuan smiled coldly, with a gloomy face, and said: "One dollar is enough to look up to him. You don't have to drink a toast, and since he doesn't want this one dollar, then simply order it and directly destroy the Wang family."

"Yes, Mr. Tang."

Meng Weijia looked extremely serious, and said very seriously.

As Ye Xuan's secretary, Meng Weijia has sufficient professionalism.

It is not difficult to bring down the Wang family.

She had already investigated and found out that the Wang family's martial arts school was in decline and its strength was not good.

Once the "Tianya Martial Arts Gym" enters Jiangbei City, the impact on the Wang Family Martial Arts Gym will undoubtedly be fatal.

Wang Family Martial Arts, wait for the door to close.

Early the next morning.

Ye Xuan was wearing a white sportswear and sunglasses, and Meng Weijia followed closely behind, dragging a suitcase. The two walked into the airport together, boarded the plane, and returned to the United States.

The plane flies smoothly.

at dusk.

Ye Xuan and Meng Weijia arrived in New York, USA.

The two parted ways at the airport.

Meng Weijia wants to go back to her villa in the center of New York ahead of schedule.

Ye Xuan, on the other hand, will go to Potamia Boxing Stadium.

In the United States, Ye Xuan is not a household name.

He has always lived a low-key life.

Even though he is the founder of "Tianya Martial Arts Gym", Meng Weijia has always been the person who runs the Tali Martial Arts Gym.

Including the usual press conferences, or business negotiations with other companies, Meng Weijia has the sole discretion to decide.

Therefore, Ye Xuan rarely appeared in front of the public.

Ye Xuan walked on the street without worrying that someone would recognize him.

The Potamian Boxing Stadium.

Ye Xuan was in the background, taking off his sportswear and changing into tights.

The muscles of his tendons are particularly clear under the tightness of the tights.

The host of the boxing ring, Al, stepped into the ring in the morning, holding a black microphone, and shouting loudly on the stage.

"Dear audience, show your enthusiasm, release your passion, and shout to your heart's content! In this match, our most admired boxers, Yinlong and Tang Xuan, will appear."

Al was very excited in the ring, he admired Ye Xuan more than anyone else.

In his opinion, Ye Xuan is like an undefeated myth, winning consecutive victories.

In a large underground boxing arena like Potamia, he has won 76 consecutive victories.

This has never happened before in history.

Too strong!

Apart from that.

Ye Xuan always beats the opponent with one move, making the opponent completely powerless to fight back, which makes everyone feel extremely shocked.

And Al, who is closest to the ring, has a feeling of empathy.

This ignited all his blood.

"Let us welcome the idols in our hearts, Yinlong and Tang Xuan, with the warmest applause and the most heart-piercing shouts."

Al yelled.

Suddenly, there was deafening applause from the audience.

The entire Potamia audience was filled with a strong hormonal atmosphere.

Those wealthy women were all shouting the word "Tang Xuan" at the top of their voices.

"Tang Xuan! Tang Xuan! Tang Xuan!"

The shouts rose from the sky.

This aspect reflects the status of "Tang Xuan" in the underground boxing arena.

The lights froze suddenly.

Originally, the scattered colored lights suddenly converged in the same direction.

Wearing a dark black tights, Ye Xuan walked onto the ring with a blank expression on his face.

It was this disdainful, extremely cold expression that made the audience's blood boil.

so cool!
Truly worthy of being their idol.

"76 consecutive victories. Yes, Yinlong is from China. Like a real dragon, he has risen completely in Potamia and even the entire United States. No one dares to underestimate him, let alone challenge him .He, like the undefeated myth, lives in the hearts of all of us."

Al's commentary was full of excitement. It has to be said that he is a very professional host, and he mobilized the emotions of the audience very well.

All of a sudden, the audience boiled up again, and there was enthusiastic applause, with continuous ups and downs.

"But today, the boxer who dares to challenge Silver Dragon is also very well known to everyone. He is... Wolf King Manerte."

Al raised his voice a little, suppressed the shouting of the audience, and roared loudly.

"Wolf King Mart!"

In the auditorium, some audience's complexion changed suddenly, they were very dignified, with a look of worry about Ye Xuan, they said: "How could Yinlong's opponent be that perverted guy."

"Yes, as everyone thinks, Mante is also Budamiari, one of the twelve top boxers. His pair of claws can even crack steel, and they are extremely ferocious."

Aier's expression became much more serious, and he continued: "Today, he will challenge our undefeated mythical silver dragon and Tang Xuan. There is no doubt that this will be a battle between dragon and tiger. In this game, whether Tang Xuan Defeat Manerte, break the legend of 77 consecutive victories. Or will Manerte defeat Tang Xuan, end the myth of Tang Xuan's invincibility?"

"Next, let us wait and see!"

After Al finished explaining, he left the ring.

Marte walked up to the stage from under the ring.

But no audience cheered for him.

Because Mante is too ruthless.

When others punch, click as far as possible to win.

But Manerte must beat his opponent to death before giving up.

Can be imagined.

It is a proof of his strength that Manerte can survive to this day without being beaten to death by others.

"Fuck, your, mother. A group of stupid pigs, I, Mart, are here to end the life of Silver Dragon."

The burly Man Erte, with a cruel face, yelled at the audience in the auditorium with a mouthful of saliva.

Manerte is very strong, weighing more than 300 kilograms. When he walked on the road, the ground made a loud "rumbling".

Soon, Manerte came onto the stage, he smiled awe-inspiringly, and made a mocking gesture towards Ye Xuan.

"You, you can't do it at all. You are a rookie in the East! I will prove with my strength that you Chinese people are the sick men of East Asia."

Mante said in very standard Chinese, this sentence, obviously he has practiced many times.

"Ah!"

Ye Xuan smiled lightly.

Immediately, a crisp bell rang, and the match between the two officially started.

With a "boom", Maner rushed towards Ye Xuan.

He was very fast, his palms were as hard as steel, and he grabbed Ye Xuan fiercely.

As for Ye Xuan, he just smiled coldly and let Mante rush towards him.

When Marte approached, Ye Xuan jumped into the air with a "shua".

A cross leg, as if turning into a sickle, slashed directly on Mante's shoulder.

With a loud "bang", half of Mante's body collapsed directly, and his right leg was half kneeling on the ground, in a panic.

He just wanted to get up, but Ye Xuan didn't give him the chance.

A hand knife, as fast as a blade, slashed at his neck.

"Trash. You are worthy of insulting the Chinese people? In your next life, be disabled!"

Ye Xuan sneered, mercilessly broke the back of Manerte's neck, and crippled Manerte.

At this time, Al, with a shocked face, rushed onto the stage and shouted loudly: "The winner is still our Silver Dragon and Tang Xuan. He is like the God of War, continuing the undefeated legend. Let us, Let's applaud him together."

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Thunderous applause, deafening, diffused throughout the audience.

But Ye Xuan, with a smile on his face, took the microphone from Al, and shouted at everyone in a cold voice: "Maerte is really a respectable opponent. He is indeed very powerful. Did you see it just now? I defeated him with two moves."

The audience suddenly roared with laughter, and there was a sound of mocking Mante.

Who is the sick man! ?

Ye Xuan used his strength to explain to them how powerful the Huaxia people really are.

(End of this chapter)