Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

The competition between their armed forces is to compare their own business profits. The strong man just lost, so their faction wants to take out the profits of a farm.

But the bet between the rich is obviously that Xia Weixi won. The rich who spoke just now feel that they have been beaten in the face. They have no face!

"The money has been called to you, you can check the account!" said Di sang coldly, and his heart thought: "wait for a formal competition, I see what you do!"

Other rich people saw that Dyson paid the money, and they bowed their heads one after another, and soon 15 million went to shavich's account! And their challenge arena is the elimination system. If they win, they need to continue to play!

The more times you win in a row, the greater the profit this year! The challenge arena competition lasted for half an hour. Lei Keqiang, a warrior under Dan Lei's God of war, defeated seven fighters photographed by seven families one by one. At this time, even the martial artist invited by Desan was killed by a second punch.

Everyone looked at Xia Weixi, because the next one to play was the Xia family who had lost for two years. Dan Lei, the God of war, said before that if the Xia family lost again this year, they would either die or surrender!

"Master Ling, the Xia family depends on you!" Xia Weixi looked at Ling Feng sitting aside and said that she was very confident in Ling Feng, not only because of yesterday, but also because of the strength that Ling Feng had destroyed the ghost gate before!

Ling Feng opened his eyes, then nodded and stood up. He took a look at Lei Keming standing on the stage. He was a martial artist in the later stage of dark strength. There was a very strong murderous spirit on the whole person. Ordinary people didn't dare to approach at all!

Looking at Ling Feng standing up, Disang smiled and said, "hahaha, Miss Xia, this is the so-called expert you invited? Master, at his age and physique, I'm afraid it's not enough for rekeming to punch!"

"Yes, don't go up and die. It's not worth losing two years in a row. Miss Xia obediently surrendered. Danlei God of war treats his subordinates very well!" said another Chinese tycoon who surrendered to Danlei God of war!

"That's right. Looking at Lei Keming, it's almost like a martial arts master. How can we have the capital and ability to invite a martial arts master to help us fight in the challenge arena? It's certain to lose." another rich man sighed!

Many people frown when they hear his words. There are too few martial arts masters in the world, not to mention how martial arts masters come to play such a game!

"You're looking for master Wudao to fight with Lei Keming? That's a joke. Do you know who Lei Keming is? He's the third disciple of the king of divine fist, the first expert in country t!"

"What are you talking about? The disciple of the divine fist king?" after hearing this sentence, many rich people have been shocked. You know, the divine fist king is very famous. He is a mythical figure of the T country. No one in the triangle has heard of the story of the divine fist King. It is said that the divine fist king can protect the safety of the whole t pot by sitting in the T country! It is precisely because of the existence of the divine fist king that t has become the number one alliance in Southeast Asia!

"No wonder, this Lei Keming has a great background!"

"I said, little brother, don't go up and die. Is it worth it for the Xia family? You just let Lei Keming step on it!" looking at Ling Feng's age and thin appearance, a rich Chinese couldn't help but say to Ling Feng!