Tianting WeChat Spokesperson

Chapter 147

A black belt ninth-level master, the Whirlwind Tiger was unknown, and the emaciated Du Hai broke his calf bone with a punch, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and suffered serious internal organs. Obviously, he could no longer fight.

The referee had no choice but to announce the result.

The people on the other side hurriedly carried the Cyclone Tiger away, and Du Hai returned to Ye Lin's side with an excited expression on his face.

He quickly asked: "Boss, how did you do it?"

Ye Lin smiled lightly, and said: "You don't have to worry about this, within an hour, don't do anything casually, otherwise, you will lose your life. If your punch just now hit an ordinary person, the opponent would already dead."

Du Hai was originally a timid person, he would not dare to beat anyone to death, so he nodded his head in agreement after hearing Ye Lin's words.

Then, he rubbed his hands again and asked, "Boss, what you said before..."

Ye Lin smiled, took out the check, signed 100 million with a flick of the pen, handed the check to Du Hai, and said, "Any bank can withdraw cash."

Du Hai now also trusts Ye Lin [-]%. The other party is a local tyrant, so of course he won't lie to him.

He quickly took the check and left quickly.

When Wang Fan saw it, he looked at Ye Lin and asked, "This guy can break a person's leg with one punch. Boss, are you the one who did it?"

Ye Lin nodded and said with a smile: "Of course it's me, otherwise you think he can be so powerful with a sick child?"

Wang Fan was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Boss, you can do it for me too. Is it the legendary golden needle acupuncture, which can greatly increase people's skill?"

Ye Lin slapped Wang Fan on the head, and said, "What are you thinking about? What kind of golden acupuncture points, come here."

Wang Fan looked curiously at Ye Lin, and at this time, Ye Lin's hand was already covered with the green smoke of the 'Vigorous Talisman'.

He slapped Wang Fan's body.

Wang Fan shuddered suddenly and asked, "Boss, what did you do to me?"

He squeezed his fist, only to feel that his strength was extremely powerful, as if he could tear tigers and leopards apart.

Ye Lin smiled lightly, and said: "You don't have to worry about it, anyway, you go up and fight him. You have a little kung fu foundation, so don't strike too hard, so as not to kill people, understand?"

Wang Fan was so excited that he nodded quickly in agreement. When it finally happened that he was so powerful, of course he had to show it.

He wanted the girls in the audience to see his powerful side, throwing themselves into his arms one after another, and dominating his seven or eight girls overnight, that would be the most perfect.

As he spoke, he quickly ran onto the ring.

His opponent was a lean man, but although this man's muscles were not particularly developed, every muscle was as hard as steel.

His hands and feet were bandaged, and his eyes were sharp and fierce.

He leaned forward slightly, obviously a Muay Thai master.

When he saw Wang Fan, he sneered, and said in a non-standard Chinese language: "You are dead."

Wang Fan knew that he was powerful, so he didn't care about this guy's threat. He smiled lightly, said oh, and said, "Then you come."

In view of the last time, the whirlwind tiger underestimated the enemy, this time he did not slack off at all, his eyes froze, seeing the flaws in Wang Fan's body, he shouted, and rushed to Wang Fan like lightning.

He jumped up, slammed the top of his knee, and hit Wang Fan's chin hard, knocking Wang Fan up in the air.

Wang Fan only felt a sharp pain, staring at his eyes, his imagined handsomeness failed, and he was hit by someone instead.

If he hadn't been protected by the 'Strong Talisman', his jaw would have been shattered.

But at this time, the opponent's attack has just begun.

The muay thai master jumped in mid-air, did not fall, turned his body suddenly, his calf was like a knife and axe, and slashed at Wang Fan's head in mid-air.

This blow was fierce and cruel. If Wang Fan was hit, even if he survived, he would suffer a severe concussion.

Under this crisis, Wang Fan entered into a confrontational state. Under the blessing of the 'Strong Talisman', his eyes froze and he grabbed the opponent's legs with both hands.

The muay thai master sneered, he knew how powerful his kick was, even a big master would lose his hands if he encountered his kick.

As long as the opponent loses both hands, he can easily win.

but--

With a muffled bang, Wang Fan's hands under the blessing of the 'Strong Talisman' suddenly grabbed the Muay Thai master's feet.

Then, they quickly fell to the table.

Huge force exploded from Wang Fan's hands, dragging the muay thai master's feet and throwing him to the ground.

The muay thai master's whole body, like a wooden stake, hit the ground fiercely. Under the strong shock, his five internal organs were shaken out of place.

As soon as Wang Fan succeeded in the move, he mercilessly grabbed the opponent's feet, dragged the opponent's body into the air, and slammed the opponent hard on the ground.

bang bang bang...

He hit the opponent more than a dozen times in a row, until the opponent's head was bleeding, and blood was spitting out of the mouth. He couldn't resist at all, so he stopped.

He also lost his mind from the pain just now, even under the blessing of the 'Strong Talisman', his jaw also hurt like it was about to split open.

That's why he is so cruel.

When he calmed down, he couldn't help but feel sorry for this opponent, it was so miserable, his face was slightly deformed.

He was originally a kind-hearted person, so he quickly shouted: "You have to admit defeat, I won't beat you anymore."

That muay thai master is almost dying, his mouth can't speak at all, and he scolds in his heart, admit defeat to your sister, how can I admit defeat!
Wang Fan yelled twice again, seeing that the other party didn't speak, he walked over in a roundabout way, wanting to see if the other party still had the strength to fight back.

However, it turned out that the Muay Thai master was already immobile.

Seeing Ye Lin, he smiled faintly, looked at Wang Youen on the second floor, and waved his finger lightly on his brow, looking provocative.

Wang Youen was so angry that he almost vomited blood!

He never dreamed that Ye Lin didn't even make a move, and the boxer he had carefully selected would be KO'd just like that.

He almost gritted his teeth and waved to the referee below.

The referee rang the bell and announced Wang Fan's victory.

The gate of the iron cage was opened, and Wang Fan jumped in front of Ye Lin a few times, wanting to give Ye Lin a hug.

Ye Lin quickly retreated, "Don't touch me."

Wang Fan groaned, and said awkwardly: "I forgot, I am too strong now, if I break your bone, I will die."

Ye Lin curled his lips and said, "I simply think you are too wretched and I don't want to touch you. With your current strength, it's a piece of cake for me."

How could Wang Fan believe that although he knew that Ye Lin was very powerful, he was very confident in his current strength.

Even his father couldn't withstand a punch from him.

He shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."

Ye Lin smiled faintly and said, "Be careful." As he spoke, he rushed forward, so fast that Wang Fan couldn't react, and grabbed Wang Fan's right wrist.

He swung it hard, and Wang Fan lost his center of gravity and was about to fall forward.

Wang Fan was shocked, and subconsciously used all his strength to resist Ye Lin's strength, but found that Ye Lin's hand was as hard as a rock and as stable as a wall.

With a bang, he fell to the ground.

He widened his eyes, looked at Ye Lin, and said, "Boss, why are you so strong? You also used that trick?"

Ye Lin shook his head and said: "No, this is my own strength, your strength is just borrowed. I don't need it!"

Wang Fan immediately fell in admiration for Ye Lin, and said, "Boss, little brother, I am convinced, accept my worship."

Ye Lin kicked him, and then asked: "I asked you to bet 5000 million before, did you vote?"

Wang Fan was overjoyed, jumped up from the ground, and said, "I voted, the Du Hai who voted, his odds are [-] to [-]. Wow, boss, we made a net profit of [-] million here!"

He followed, shrugged and said, "I'm afraid the other party won't give us such a large amount so easily?"

Ye Lin smiled and said: "With us here, he dare not give it."

He said, took Wang Fan, walked up to the second floor with big strides, came to Wang Youen's side, and said: "Old Wang, have you lost? Are you convinced?"

Wang Youen was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but in front of Ye Lin, he couldn't show it, otherwise this guy would be even more proud.

He smiled coldly and said: "If you lose, you lose, and it's only [-] million. I have plenty of money."

As he spoke, he asked, "Give me an account number."

Ye Lin reported an account to Wang Youen.

Wang Youen also took out a black gold card. In the world, there is only a black gold card, which can transfer hundreds of millions of dollars in seconds without any limit.

He immediately transferred [-] million to Ye Lin. He didn't care about it on the surface, but his heart was bleeding.

[-] million, all the companies under his umbrella add up, and the income is a little better, which is only [-] million.

Moreover, this does not include the money paid to the family.

But, fortunately, he can still get this [-] million.

Ye Lin hummed, looked at the balance change, then looked at the others, and said, "It's up to you."

Those people looked bitter, of course they couldn't compare with Wang You'en, it's just hurting their muscles and bones after reaching a million.

However, they also knew that Ye Lin was not easy to provoke, even if his brother gave them a punch, they would not be able to bear it.

They had no choice but to piece things together and transfer the money to Ye Lin.

But after a while, Ye Lin had a net income of 5000 million.

He just felt that the feeling of making a fortune was a hundred times better than the feeling of doing business.

Of course, he also knows that if he wants to settle down, he must have a steady flow of water, and relying on windfall is not enough.

Seeing Wang Youen's face as cold as ice, he knew that the other party's heart was hurt by a hundred million, but he still had something more irritating to the other party.

He spread his hand to Wang Fan and said, "Give me the bet note."

Wang Fan chuckled, and quickly handed the note to Ye Lin.

Ye Lin took a step forward, getting closer to Wang Youen, raised the note in his hand, and said, "The bet just now is 5000 million, and the odds are [-] to [-]. You won't let it go, will you?"

When Wang Youen heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the note carefully, and it was indeed 5000 million.

With an ahh, he couldn't straighten out his breath, and passed out.

(End of this chapter)