Chapter 70

After casting a glance at Ye Cheng, Zhou Feng stepped onto the ring stage, stood in front of the early-stage inner strength fighters sent by Scar Liu, pouted and said: "Report your name, I, Zhou Feng, will not compete with unknown people!"

The other party looked indifferent, and said: "Where are so many nonsense, watch the trick!"

As he said that, the opponent stomped his right foot, the arena made of molten iron trembled, and a shallow footprint appeared under his feet.

"what?"

Zhou Feng's complexion changed slightly, and he fought back in a panic. Just two encounters, the two sides have passed seven or eight moves.

After seven or eight moves, Zhou Feng's hands and feet became even more flustered. After receiving several punches for no reason, he was obviously at a disadvantage.

"I advise you to find another way, your man is going to lose! He can't hold on to ten tricks." Ye Cheng said lightly.

Yan Jinpeng couldn't tell that Zhou Feng had fallen into a disadvantage. He spent a lot of money to invite Zhou Feng to come, but he didn't expect Zhou Feng to be so vulnerable, and he showed signs of defeat within ten moves.

Sure enough, as Ye Cheng said, at the tenth move, Zhou Feng was completely overwhelmed and knocked off the ring by the opponent's punch. Even after Zhou Feng landed on the ground, he rolled a few times on the ground, and a dog gnawed on the mud. action.

"Sigh..."

There was a burst of sighing from the stands, and almost everyone had a funny smile on their mouths, looking at Zhou Feng in the field like a clown.

Zhou Feng was ashamed and angry. After getting up from the ground, he didn't even say a word of the scene, and ran back to the stands with his tail between his legs in disgrace.

"Boss Yan, I..." Zhou Feng was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to speak.

"roll!"

Yan Jinpeng was furious, and after scolding Zhou Feng, he fell weakly in the chair, his face turned pale.

Zhou Feng smiled embarrassingly, sat on the seat, and didn't say a word.

"Meizhou Scar Liu challenges Meizhou Yan Jinpeng, Scar Liu wins!"

The host of the group arena announced on stage.

"It's over, it's over, Scar Liu is a cruel man, if he takes over the development right of Meizhou's real estate industry... Wutong will be my end soon!" Yan Jinpeng murmured.

On the other side, Scar Liu blushed, extremely excited and excited.He is using his wealth and life as a bet to challenge Yan Jinpeng's status as the big boss of Meizhou. It seems that he is going to succeed.

"Due to the disparity in strength between the two fighters on stage, the battle ends within ten strokes. According to the regulations of the conference, if the battle ends with less than ten strokes, the loser has the right to challenge again. Yan Jinpeng, do you want to challenge Scar Liu in turn?" The host did not step down and continued.

"Ok?"

Yan Jinpeng was already heartbroken, but after hearing the host's words, his eyes lit up as if a patient who was about to die of a disease, after taking a special medicine, returned to life.

"What do you think I am doing, do you want me to fight for you?" Ye Cheng looked at Yan Jinpeng.

Yan Jinpeng smiled awkwardly, and said: "Master Ye, I can't help it now. I can't find a warrior to fight for me at the moment. If you can win this person, I am willing... I am willing to give you [-] million yuan! "

"Three hundred million yuan?"

Hearing this, Ye Cheng frowned slightly, then relaxed again, nodded and said: "Forget it, if that's the case, I'll take a shot for you."

"Really? That's great!" Yan Jinpeng was overjoyed. With Ye Cheng taking the shot, he would undoubtedly win this battle.

"Master Huang!" Ye Cheng said.

Master Huang has been standing behind Ye Cheng, when he suddenly heard Ye Cheng calling him, he immediately panicked, and hurriedly said: "In front of Master Ye, how dare I call him Master again, my disciple's name is Huang Lixing, if Master Ye doesn't mind, call me Just go ahead!"

Ye Cheng pointed to the person on the field, and said calmly: "Although you were injured by me, this person is only a martial artist at the early stage of inner strength. How sure are you of defeating him?"

Master Huang was stunned for a moment, and then proudly said: "Although I, Huang Stanley, am a low-level Taoist, I can still completely crush the warriors in the early stage of strength!"

"Oh, really?"

Ye Cheng looked at the proud and self-reliant Huang Lixing, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

When Master Huang saw this, he was startled, hurriedly lowered his proudly erect waist, and said, "It's my disciple who said something wrong."

"You're right, I'll give you a chance to defeat this person within thirty moves, can you do it?" Ye Chengdao.

Master Huang frowned slightly, a little hesitant, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, please rest assured, Master Ye!"

"Then you go!"

Master Huang nodded, walked out of the auditorium, and walked towards the ring.

"Master Ye, didn't you come in person?" Seeing this, Yan Jinpeng became a little anxious.

If Ye Cheng went up in person, he would definitely win, but if Master Huang went up, Yan Jinpeng really didn't know what to do.

"Why, you don't believe me?" Ye Cheng glanced at Yan Jinpeng lightly.

Yan Jinpeng was startled, and hurriedly said: "I believe it, how could I not believe it."

After saying this, Yan Jinpeng didn't dare to look at Ye Cheng any more, and fixed his gaze on Master Huang.

After Master Huang entered the field, the opponent obviously felt the pressure. When Master Huang threw a spell, the martial artist at the early stage of inner strength was even more surprised.

"You... are you a Taoist?"

"Stop talking nonsense, today I will let you taste the power of me, Mr. Huang, let's see what I do!" Master Huang has long been holding back his anger, and he has been frustrated by Ye Cheng, and he is worried that there is no one to vent.

It also deserved the bad luck of this inner strength warrior.

"Wait, can I surrender?"

This inner strength warrior panicked, and he was no longer as calm as before. He was just an early inner strength warrior, and there was no way to compare with a Taoist. The two were not of the same order of magnitude.

"Exploring claws!"

Master Huang didn't talk nonsense with this person at all. As soon as he raised his hand, there was a gust of wind in his sleeve robe, and a black claw was condensed into shape. His Soul Devouring Orb was destroyed by Ye Cheng, and the Yin-penetrating claw was much weaker at the moment. It's not as real as it was at first, it's more like a cloud of black mist.

But even this cloud of black mist frightened the warrior at the beginning of the inner strength.

This inner-strength warrior had no intention of fighting at all, and Sa Yazi ran wildly on the ring, while Master Huang yelled and chased after him crazily.

"puff!"

"Hahahaha!"

"This is the first time I've seen such a competition, I'm so happy!"

In the stands, the group of rich people laughed like crazy, and many of them burst into tears.Seeing this scene, Ye Cheng had a weird expression on his face. Now he wondered if it was right to ask Master Huang to go up.

Seeing this scene, Yan Jinpeng felt a little relieved. Looking at it once, the inner strength warrior sent by Scar Liu was probably not the opponent of Master Huang.

'Hmph, good scar Liu, I have treated you well and single-handedly brought you to where you are today. Instead of being grateful, you will repay your kindness with revenge!Starting today, there is no need for you and your family to live in this world anymore! '

Thinking of this, Yan Jinpeng felt cold in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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