Chapter 368: Ye Fan, you are not a Dugu opponent
Ye Fei was indifferent, and Li Momo's contempt was an episode for him, and there was no turmoil in his heart.
He went back to eat breakfast, and after checking on Zhong Tianshi, he took out his mobile phone to contact Xue Ruyi and the others.
Tonight, he wants to end the fragmentation of the Nanling Martial Alliance in one fell swoop.
Yesterday he didn't attack Wang Dongshan in the bar, Ye Fei just didn't want to make the situation more chaotic, so Xue Ruyi and them took a lot of effort to integrate.
After all, Crazy Bear and several other generals were not by Wang Dongshan's side last night, and they couldn't kill them all like killing Nangong Ao and Shen Nannan.
Therefore, as soon as Wang Dongshan dies, his diehard loyalists are bound to blossom everywhere, and it will be more laborious to clean up.
And in tonight's battle, Wang Dongshan's whole vein will gather, whether it is surrender or total annihilation, it will be much simpler.
Ye Fei recuperated for a day, and when it was close to eight o'clock in the evening, he drove to the Peace Boxing Stadium in Nanling under the urging of Wang Dongshan's phone call.
"Whew-"
An hour later, Ye Fei appeared on the periphery of the ring.
The 50 men from each side of the stadium not only carefully inspected the stadium three times, but also strictly checked the identity of each person.
Except for the warriors and law enforcement teams involved in the battle, no one is allowed to bring weapons into the arena to avoid large-scale bloodshed.
After passing through a few levels, Ye Fei walked along a long and narrow passage for three minutes unhurriedly.
Then he heard faint shouting, applause, and whistling, all kinds of sounds mixed together, and the listeners were particularly frightened.
The blood was tumbling uncontrollably.
After walking for another minute, another tempered gate appeared in Ye Fei's vision, and there were eight law enforcement team members standing at the door, all holding knives and guns in their hands.
"Open the door!"
After the law enforcement team glanced at Ye Fei, after examining his identity as a boxer, they glanced at each other and let him go.
Ye Fei smiled and stepped into this last door.
My eyes stinged a little.
Because the lights outside were dim and the passage was deep, and after stepping through this door, one suddenly entered a huge hall like day.
Inside was a small stadium, with more than 500 men and women sitting, all of whom were screaming in high spirits.
The noise of the chaos made the eardrums tremble a little.
In the center of the venue, there is a huge magnetic ring, and there are many cold weapons around the ring, including knives, swords, axes, and saws.
"Dangdangdangβ"
At this moment, there are two people fighting in the ring, the sword light flashing, and the killing shouts are repeated.
Ye Fei looked over and saw a man in Tsing Yi fighting against Dugu Yan.
The fierce fight pulled the hearts of many people and attracted everyone's attention.
Compared with Xue Ruyi, Wang Dongshan and them were more nervous, and they were obviously ravaged by Dugu several times.
The gazes of countless female disciples looking at Dugu Yan were also full of fear and heat.
However, Ye Fei didn't watch the battle, and now Dugu is dead, and there are almost few people in the younger generation of the Wumeng who can compete.
And Dugu Yan is now practicing with the other party, otherwise the man in Tsing Yi would have lost.
His gaze fell on the VIP area in front of him, on the right, Xue Ruyi and Huang Sanzhong, and on the left, Wang Dongshan.
There were two or three hundred disciples behind both sides, and although they were not armed, they were all full of momentum, and it was obvious that there must be a result tonight.
Ye Fei also saw Wang Shiyuan, Chen Beila and Zhao Kun at a glance.
Wang Shiyuan was wearing chiffon tonight, wearing a short skirt, crystal sandals under her feet, and her fair long legs were extremely attractive in the light.
She also attracted the attention of countless animals, but no one dared to step forward to belittle her, because many people already knew that she was Wang Dongshan's daughter.
"Ye Fei!"
When Ye Fei was about to withdraw his gaze, Wang Shiyuan also caught Ye Fei's figure, and his pretty face changed slightly and got up and walked over.
"You're really here. β
Wang Shiyuan hated that iron could not become steel: "Do you really want to die? Do you really want to make Qiqi sad?"
Before people got close, the heat wave wrapped in the fragrant wind rushed over, making it easy for people to get distracted.
Seeing this, Chen Beila and the others also leaned over, staring at Ye Fei who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Ye Fei smiled faintly: "Thank you Miss Wang for your concern, but I'm not here to die tonight." β
"The other party is too strong, just Dugu Yan easily defeated the seven of us with one shot. β
Wang Shiyuan's eyes were cold: "You don't want to die again." β
Ye Fei nodded: "Dugu is powerful, I see it." β
"Do you want to fight in the ring when you see it?"
Wang Shiyuan raised her eyebrows: "I know you are very powerful, but you are really not Dugu's opponent." β
"The battle in the ring is not as simple as you think. β
Chen Bella, who was dressed in Givenchy, shook her Longines watch and sneered:
"Shiyuan, don't waste any more tongue advice, he has already gotten into the money eye and won't come out. β
"This kind of person is not as rich as us, he has a bad life, he was hit by a car and died, and he will pay 800,000 yuan at most. β
She looked down on Ye Fei for playing with his life: "Now that 100 million is in front of him, of course he will make a desperate bet." β
Zhao Kun also sneered at Ye Fei:
"100 million is nothing to us, for him, not to mention taking his own life, he is risking the lives of the whole family, and he does not hesitate. β
"Also, if you win by luck, 100 million can glorify your ancestors. β
Last night, Ye Fei killed all sides, although he saved Zhao Kun and them, it was equivalent to slapping him in the face, which made Zhao Kun feel very uncomfortable.
Especially thinking that Ye Fei was waiting for him to be ugly and then heroically save the beauty, Zhao Kun felt that Ye Fei was deliberately targeting himself, so he fought-for-tat.
Several pretty female companions also pouted, looking at Ye Fei with disdain.
For them who are fashionable and glamorous, those who make money with their lives are all inferior people.
They also tightened their clothes, so as not to be seen by Ye Fei, they were not something like Ye Fei could take advantage of.
Ye Fei stared at them and said lightly: "Have you finished speaking?" β
Thinking of Ye Fei dying on the stage, Wang Shiyuan was a little unbearable, and made her last effort:
"Ye Fei, don't mess around, Dugu is so powerful, it's not something you can fight against. β
"Really, you're no match for him. β
She watched seven scenes, and Duguyan's domineering, just like his sword, shocked her.
Ye Fei looked at the ring and smiled: "You always have to give it a try, okay, don't talk about it, I'm going to the front." β
Hearing Ye Fei's words, Wang Shiyuan was so angry that she stomped her feet:
Ye Fei ...... I'm here for your own good, to save you. β
Ye Fei's stubbornness quickly dissipated her last trace of goodwill.
"Shiyuan, don't stop him, if he wants to die, let's go and die. β
The corners of Chen Beila's mouth curled, and she grabbed Wang Shiyuan and sneered: "Let's go back to our seats." β
Zhao Kun and the others also looked at Ye Fei with contempt, people who loved money and didn't want to die.
This is also the sorrow of the little people, for the sake of the ethereal impossible to get the 100 million, knowing that it is to die, but also to fight.
Like them, they would never do such a stupid thing.
Sad, sling.
"Something happened, don't blame me for not warning you. β
When Wang Shiyuan turned around, she shouted at Ye Fei again, she saw that Qiqi was blocking it, but Ye Fei didn't know the hearts of good people, she was very angry.
Ye Fei didn't respond, just walked to the front and watched the battle......
"Whenβ"
At this moment, the battle in the ring is coming to an end.
Dugu Yan's right hand shook, and the sword flashed, hitting the ankle of the man in Tsing Yi, causing the latter to fall to the ground with a scream.
A large puddle of blood burst out, splattered onto the hard ground, splattered around the ring, and even splattered onto Wang Dongshan in the front row.
Lost again.
Lose eight games in a row!
"The next battle, Crazy Bear VS Dugu!"
Wang Dongshan took out the most powerful trump card.