(There's another chapter tonight,)
Inside the top-grade private room.
Zhao Wenhua and his people had just left. Instantly, the second-generation heirs in the room looked at Ye Qiu with eyes full of pity.
"Where on earth did this little bull co from, daring to offend the Eldest Young Master Zhao?"
"Sigh, he's dood. Let's not get involved, just enjoy the show!"
"Hehehe, people who offend the Eldest Young Master Zhao never have a good ending."
The heirs whispered among themselves, convinced in their hearts that Ye Qiu was as good as dead.
At this mont, Bai Lan beca even more concerned. She nudged Ye Qiu's arm and whispered, "How about we just leave?"
"Don't worry, it's no big deal." Ye Qiu shook his head, speaking calmly.
Bai Lan had already been targeted; how could they just leave?
Squeak—
Just then, the door to the private room was pushed open.
Zhao Wenhua strutted in with his bodyguards, glanced around the crowd, and said lightly, "There's nothing fun here. I just heard there's so activity in the basent; let's go there."
Basent?
Basent!!!
Suddenly, all the second-generation heirs present froze!
Zhao Wenhua was being overly ruthless!
He wanted to take Ye Qiu to the basent straight away.
Ye Qiu was done for!
Truly done for!
"Alright, alright, let's go to the basent then."
"Haven't gone down there in a while."
"As long as the Eldest Young Master Zhao is happy, anything works for us."
Coming back to their senses, the heirs quickly chid in agreent.
Zhao Wenhua wasted no words and imdiately turned to lead his bodyguards to the basent.
As he stepped out the door, he paused for a mont, giving Ye Qiu a sidelong glance with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes!
"Hmph, even dares to snatch the woman I, Zhao Wenhua, fancy. I'll show you just how high the sky is and how thick the earth is! A re Soldier King dares to act so arrogantly here?" Zhao Wenhua secretly fud.
Ye Qiu held Bai Lan's hand and followed the second-generation heirs.
Very soon, they reached the basent.
Ye Qiu then realized the so-called basent was actually an underground fighting ring.
A place for underground boxing!
The basent was twice the size of a large cinema, dimly lit, creating a suffocating suppression. At the center was a ring surrounded by wire fencing.
All around, there were rows upon rows of spectator seating.
At the mont, the stands were packed with people.
In the ring, two muscular n battled fiercely, soaked in blood.
"Go Lion King! Kill the Hound!"
"Hound, get up, damn it! I've bet everything on you, don't lose!"
"Hound, get up quickly!"
The crowd was frantically waving their arms, cheering feverishly!
"Ah! Die!"
Suddenly, the Lion King roared, eyes turning crimson, and his long hair stood up like an enraged lion. He lunged at the fallen Hound like a cannonball.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
In the next mont, the massive, powerful fists of the Lion King, like a storm, hamred down on the Hound's body.
Blow after blow, flesh and blood flying!
A dozen seconds later, the Hound let out a mournful wail and breathed his last, his arms brutally torn off by the Lion King.
Grueso!
Cruel!
"Oh yeah, the Lion King won, the Lion King is invincible!"
"Lion King invincible! Lion King invincible!"
The crowd's nerves were electrified by the brutal energy, everyone roared, scread incessantly.
In the crowd, Zhao Wenhua glanced at Wuyuan beside him and asked in a low voice, "That Ye Qiu, can you take him out?"
"No problem." Wuyuan replied arrogantly, not taking Ye Qiu seriously.
Zhao Wenhua nodded with satisfaction, then looked towards Ye Qiu, and said lightly, "Ye Qiu, right? I heard you're a soldier, supposedly the legendary strongest Soldier King. Interested in sparring with my bodyguard?"
"Hahaha, Ye Qiu, didn't expect Eldest Young Master Zhao to think so highly of you. You can't refuse this!"
"Right, if Eldest Young Master Zhao favors you, you've made it big."
"Ye Qiu, I hear you're Bai Lan's boyfriend. In this situation, you better perform well and not embarrass yourself!"
Before Ye Qiu could respond, the heirs joined the chorus.
They all understood that Zhao Wenhua was planning to deal with Ye Qiu, wanting to use this opportunity to get on Zhao Wenhua's good side.
Ye Qiu remained silent, looking at Zhao Wenhua as if he was an idiot.
He could feel, Wuyuan indeed had so prowess, but that didn't an Wuyuan was a match for him.
The mighty Demon King, how could he not handle a second-generation heir's bodyguard?
Such opponents couldn't stir any combat desire in Ye Qiu!
"You!" Feeling Ye Qiu's gaze, Zhao Wenhua's whole face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and a furious anger surged in his heart.
What kind of look was that?
Was he looking at an idiot?
He, the dignified Eldest Young Master Zhao, was being regarded as an idiot by a re young soldier?
The more Zhao Wenhua thought, the angrier he beca. He glared fiercely at Ye Qiu and then lowered his head to whisper, "Wuyuan, find a way to make Ye Qiu fight you, then finish him off!"
"Alright." Wuyuan nodded slightly and quickly left.
Almost simultaneously, the crowd erupted again!
"Lion King! Lion King! Lion King!"
"Lion King invincible! Lion King mighty and powerful!"
"Lion King, kill a few more!"
In the ring, having just won a match, the Lion King won another one!
Tearing the opponent's limbs with his bare hands!
Blood sprayed like mad!
"Ah!!! Who else! Who else!"
The Lion King was on a killing frenzy, his aura even more formidable, roaring wildly, appearing sowhat invincible under the heavens.
"I'll go!" A stern shout suddenly rang out.
Right after, a man entered the ring.
It was Wuyuan!
"Ah!!! I'll kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
The Lion King nearly lost his senses, having already won nine consecutive fights. Thinking of the hefty bonus after ten straight victories, his blood boiled, roaring as he charged at Wuyuan.
However, just as the Lion King prepared to tear Wuyuan to shreds, Wuyuan casually swung a whip-like kick.
Crack!
The next second, a clear sound rang out.
The previously unbeatable, invincible Lion King, this ti, with just one move, got his neck snapped!
And then... with a bang!
The Lion King's head exploded with force!
Instantly, the entire space froze!
Everyone looked at Wuyuan, utterly shocked!
No one had expected, the terrifying Lion King could be killed by a single strike from the man on stage!
With just one move!
How terrifying must such strength be!
While everyone was in shock, Wuyuan's fierce gaze instantly locked onto Ye Qiu in the crowd!
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