$100 million a year

The two surviving big men, you look at me, I look at you.

They were tempted, but hesitated.

The taller guy was a little annoyed and said, "As long as you get on it, he'll either kill him, or kill him, there's no matter of eight million dollars at all." Speaking of which, you can only make $7 million, maybe you won't be able to make any. ”

Johnson shouted angrily: "You guys are so verbose like girls, anyway, rush me! If you win, you will have seven million dollars, and if you lose, you will still be a good man after 18 years!"

With all his encouragement, the two big men decided to look at the seven million dollars.

They suddenly opened the iron fence, scooped up two sharp scythes and rushed towards Xia Fan.

At this time, Xia Fan had not fully recovered, and he was dizzy for a while.

Although the fight just now was only a few minutes, the cost of him was incomparably huge.

He couldn't help frowning as he watched the two big men rush over, and slowly took two steps back.

At this time, Gao Ziyi also saw it.

He hurriedly shouted: "Why are you all stunned? Hurry up and give it to me, Boss Xia can't support it now!!"

As soon as he shouted this, all his own people who were still on the field rushed over.

They tried to stop the two powerful guys, but they were beaten aside by the scythe they wielded.

These two guys didn't consume their strength, and Gao Ziyi's side had already consumed it.

Jean Johnson was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped out of the iron fence and shouted: "Give it to me, kill that kid! He really has no strength, and he can easily kill him!"

At this time, Johnson regretted it a little.

I knew I shouldn't have promised the seven million dollars, maybe I could have rushed up and cleaned up the kid by myself.

The two villains became even more arrogant, whistling with the sharp scythes in their hands.

Cold light flashed in the air, and their sword skills were quite powerful.

According to that speed and angle, maybe Xia Fan will be slaughtered by them.

Soon, they pounced in front of Xia Fan, and their faces all showed full fierceness, and at the same time they shouted: "Boy, give me death!!"

As he spoke, the two sharp sickles slashed towards Xia Fan's head and shoulders.

Johnson's eyebrows fluttered when he saw it, and he couldn't help but shout: "Well chopped! Kill that kid!!"

But Gao Ziyi shouted in fright: "Boss Xia, be careful, hide quickly!!"

As soon as the words fell, an astonishing sword light flashed in his eyes.

I saw that the two huge scythes suddenly shattered, and a stream of bloody arrows burst out of the necks of the two big men.

In disbelief, they quickly raised their hands to cover their necks, trying to cover the huge wound back.

But no matter how much they covered it, it was useless, and the violent blood gushed out from their fingers, and even if they were glued with 502 glue, it would have no effect.

Then they fell to the ground.

And before that, a sharp light suddenly flashed between the lightning and flint.

This light is much more terrifying than the two scythes that cut out the mang, and it simply has the effect of earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods.

While chopping through two giant scythes, he also slice the necks of two guys.

Xia Fan raised his hand slightly, and the cold light disappeared.

Although he seemed a little out of breath, he was quite calm.

He smiled slightly and looked at Johnson in the distance, hooked his finger at him, and obviously said: Come on, you come too.

Johnson's legs went limp, and he almost fell to his knees.

He shouted as if he had seen a ghost: "No way! How could such a thing happen? How could you have such power when you have lost all your strength?"

Xia Fan said lightly: "Yes, you can come over or call more people to see if Lao Tzu can slaughter you all?"

These words are full of domineering.

Although weak, it still exudes an incomparably murderous aura.

Johnson smiled wryly and slowly backed away into the iron fence.

He has lost all fighting spirit, twenty brothers have been killed, what can he say?

It's impossible to really go on his own, he still wants to live.

Johnson retreated into the bars and sat down against the wall.

Gao Ziyi took the remaining two brothers and the staff and pounced out like a wolf.

They immediately swept Xia Fan and lifted it high, including the few big men on the field who had little strength.

They lifted Xia Fan above their shoulders and threw it into the air.

Xia Fan flew up to a height of seven or eight meters, and when he fell, he was helped by them again.

He kept throwing it upwards like this, and the big men let out bursts of cheers from their mouths.

There was even more thunder of joy around, and everyone kept applauding, still the kind with their two arms raised high.

Next, Johnson, of course, conceded defeat, and even lost happily.

He praised Boss Xia and obediently handed over 50 million US dollars.

Even when he wanted to dig a corner of the wall in front of Gao Ziyi, he said to Xia Fan with great interest: "Boss Xia, you are really powerful." In the world's underground gladiatorial arenas, I rarely see such an awesome character as you. If you're willing to follow me, I promise to make you the best Dark Gladiator in the world. You'll be more profitable than Luis boxing, with at least $100 million a year, and I'm not kidding you. ”

To be honest, these words made Xia Fan's heart pound.

You can earn more than 100 million dollars a year just by fighting, plus this is my brother's favorite guy, it's really good to think about, but he didn't express any opinion.

Gao Ziyi immediately said loudly: "Johnson, you are so unreasonable! Even if my brother wants to be the king of dark gladiators, it will not be your turn to be an agent! I am also very capable, let alone 100 million US dollars a year, even if it is two or three hundred million US dollars a year! Besides, my brother and I are here to play this game, but it is just a soy sauce! What he wants to do is to conquer the sea of stars, and what does it mean to be a mere dark gladiator on the stage?"

As he spoke, he patted Xia Fan on the shoulder.

Xia Fan smiled brightly, this Gao Ziyi knows himself quite well.

Although he did have that idea just now, but looking back, my brother didn't want to fight and kill like this every day.

It's okay to play a few games once in a while, and you can't limit yourself to a certain industry.

Besides, with his own intelligence and ability now, if nothing else, even in Xiaoge's company, he has a bright future.

Johnson had no choice but to give up.

He was cunning, so he simply aimed at Gao Ziyi.

He hugged Gao Ziyi's shoulder and said, "Mr. Gao, I don't think we should be enemies in the future, it's better to be brothers." Together, we will open a company dedicated to this dark duel industry, and there will definitely be light on the whole planet. As long as we study hard, we may make more money in the future than all your assets combined, and we can work together to tap powerful figures like Boss Xia. ”

As soon as he said this, Gao Ziyi's heart was pounding.

The two of them were muttering all kinds of exchanges there, and Xia Fan didn't pay much attention to them.

The next day, he returned to the shantytown.

Although their injuries were not completely healed, they also came back.

Xia Fan took a few fruits from the ring space and gave them to eat, and after eating them, his physical strength increased greatly, and even if there was still some pain, he could completely rely on his strong will to overcome.

Next, Xia Fan taught them the basic exercises of the Eighteen Arhats.

In addition, they were also asked to prepare a batch of thick and long sticks.