Super Crazy Son-in-Law

The atmosphere of the scene became a little gloomy in the third gloomy sentence.

The cheering of the thugs in the death hall stopped instantly.

They forgot one thing.

This time, they won two of the three games, but they only won one.

The third game is the most crucial one. Against the iron arm, the powerful boxer known as the invincible God of war, a desperate boxer.

The joy of victory suddenly disappeared at this moment, and almost everyone fell into a state of bad mood.

Looking at Duan San, who was elated, they were angry and bitter again.

The double headed God of death looked at each other. Jiannanshan immediately came out and confronted Duan San face to face. He said in a deep voice: "Duan San, the two games have been played. Now it's one to one. The final game will be the winner. I hope you lose later. Don't make excuses and hand in the ticket."

"Oh, it seems that you have won a game. You really can't find north? Do you think you can beat iron arm by sending any boy?" Duan San pretended to be surprised and sarcastic, pointed to Lin Xiao and said, "I think you'd better buy him an insurance, death accident insurance!"

"Hahaha -" Duan San's men burst into laughter.

"Let's rest first! Let them understand what real strength is in the next game!"

With a wave of his hand, Duan San took his men away, leaving a group of people in the God of death hall angry.

"Lord Feng! This bastard is too arrogant! Why don't I take some brothers and secretly do them all, so as to save --" one of his men went to the wind and rain building and said with his teeth.

The wind and rain building just glanced at him faintly and didn't say anything, but the other party quickly stepped back and turned pale in an instant.

"Mr. Lin, thanks to you today!" The wind and rain building stepped forward with a changing expression and thanked Lin Xiao for bowing.

Although Lin Xiao's method is somewhat rogue, he uses a special method in the critical period. As long as he wins the game, the result is the most important.

"Yes, thank Mr. Lin today, or there will be a problem in our death hall!" Jiannanshan picked up the gold staff and came to Lin Xiao with a red face.

Lin Xiao looked at them and said with a smile, "what are you anxious to thank? Go to Xie Liangshan. His performance is perfect."

People couldn't help smiling. Liang Shan had a talent as an actor. At the beginning, everyone was cheated and thought he was really attacked by concealed weapons.

Liang Shan smiled shyly.

In the next game, Lin Xiao will face the iron arm. No one will feel relaxed. After all, the iron arm has a big background. We often see him in the popular game videos on TV, and Lin Xiao has almost no fame. No one is optimistic about him except the double headed God of death who knows the details of Lin Xiao.

"I don't know why the two masters let Lin Xiao play the last game and bet all the future of the death hall on a hairy boy. Is that really good?"

"Yes! In case he loses, our death hall will be called Duan."

"Shit! I don't accept it. If I can win, there won't be so many things!" A Zhi is surrounded by the crowd, whispering with everyone and blaming himself.

Feeling that his morale was a little low, Jiannan mountain stretched out his golden staff and said coldly, "what are you muttering about? Do you despise Mr. Lin or how? Do you know who defeated Zhuang Shan?"

As the No. 1 black market boxer in the wind market, Zhuangshan enjoys a long reputation, and the brothers of the God of death hall obey him.

It is said that Zhuang Shan went to Zhennan and was accepted as his subordinate, but there was no news about the man.

At the moment, Jiannan mountain was mentioned, and everyone was not stupid. A Zhi couldn't help but ask, "Jianye, you mean Mr. Lin is the expert who defeated Zhuang mountain?"

"Nonsense! Why else would I invite Mr. Lin back? A bunch of pig heads!" Jiannan mountain glared at them, "can you defeat the master of Zhuang mountain? Is it difficult to deal with the iron arm?"

"No, no difficulty!" Ah Zhi opened his mouth in surprise and looked at Lin Xiao with a smile. He didn't expect that this ordinary looking boy should have such a strong strength.

Other people's expressions changed more exciting. They were scared at the root of their tongue just now, and quickly hid behind the crowd.

"Don't worry, I believe Mr. Lin will lose the iron arm!" The wind and rain building gave the brothers a reassurance again.

Everyone nodded one after another, and their nervousness eased slightly, but to tell the truth, their confidence in Lin Xiao was still not enough. The life and death battle in the boxing field changed all the time. Maybe a mistake would lead to the rewriting of the whole war situation.

"Friends -"

At this time, the host shouted with a microphone and drew everyone's attention off the stage.

"Today's third game will be the heaviest game and the most interesting game, because we will usher in the invincible king of the boxing ring, the meat grinder on the battlefield, the widow maker, the king of yum, and the iron arm -" the host shouted, and the light hit the entrance instantly.

The audience's voice suddenly stopped, all holding their breath and looking at the very bright part of the entrance.

WOW!

The curtain of the door was lifted, and a man with strong body, cold expression and fierce momentum stepped out.

"Iron arm!"

"Good!"

WOW!

The mood of the audience was ignited, and the boiling sound in a moment could almost pierce the sky.

One after another cheers and whistles seemed to welcome the greatest winner.

The iron arm slowly straightened his arm and waved to the audience. Then he swaggered into the corner cage, which seemed to be able to smooth everything.

Duan San came back again with his lackeys. He proudly sat opposite the death hall and saw Lin Xiaogang coming to an end. Duan San sneered: "my friend, how much death fee did the death hall give you? I'll give you double. Come to me and you can make money without fighting. How about it?"

"How much can you give me?" Lin Xiao suddenly stopped and asked with a smile.

The double headed God of death was in a tight mood.

"Eh? Do you really want money?" Duan San stared at Lin Xiao with exaggerated eyes and said with a laugh, "I'm teasing you. Do you really believe it? Hahaha -"

Duan San's men laughed and looked at Lin Xiao's expression full of banter and ridicule.

Lin Xiao curled his lips and said faintly, "really don't buy me? Don't regret it later! I ask for a very cheap price. Now give me 100000 yuan and I'll admit defeat immediately!"

"Say you're fat and you're breathing. 100000 yuan? 1000 yuan is not worth it!" Duan San rolled his eyes and spit at Lin Xiao's feet, "bah!"

"What the fuck do you want?" Liangshan had already held his breath. Seeing that Lin Xiao was insulted, he couldn't sit still. He rushed out with a knife.

WOW!

Other cousins of the God of death were also filled with righteous indignation. They rushed to the aisle, took out a sharp knife from behind their waist and confronted Duan San and others.

"Come back!" The wind and rain building frowned slightly and youyou said, "Duan San! Don't be arrogant until your people win. Even if someone covers you, it's not difficult for me to kill you."

"Hum!" Duan San snorted bitterly, waved to his men and said, "let's sit down and watch the boxing match and see how our master Feng's people lost the last game."