Looking at this guy's contemptuous gaze, Ye Qingsoul wanted to pull him out and beat him up.

However, it was obvious that Ye Jun didn't give him this opportunity at all, and immediately after saying that, he wisely chose to slip away.

For a moment, he was the only one left in the room.

Recalling Lin Rushuang's disappointed and sad eyes before leaving, Ye Qingsoul couldn't help but feel irritable.

"We're obviously just a contract husband and wife, don't say I didn't do anything, even if something really happened to me and her, so what does it matter?"

"My Ye Qingsoul has been crisscrossing flowers all my life, do I still want to hang myself on a tree in her?"

......

Although he kept comforting himself with such words, for some reason, his heart was still bitter.

After a while, he sighed faintly, his eyes complicated.

"I did a task, but I didn't expect to put myself in......"

"Pig head three, you bastard, you have a good calculation......"

Thinking that the so-called contract was about to end, Ye Qingsoul could only smile bitterly.

didn't say anything more, and didn't go to Lin Rushuang to explain, at this moment, he just wanted to calm down and vent himself.

If she really believed in herself, she wouldn't need any explanation at all.

But if in her eyes, he Ye Qingsoul is a hungry ghost in color, then no matter how you explain it, it will be in vain.

He went out silently alone, wandered for a long time, and before he knew it, he came to the door of a bar.

When you look up, it's Hagway's Bar.

Thinking of the underground boxing championship, Ye Qingsoul's face finally had a slight expression, and immediately, he walked straight into the bar.

Arriving at the location of the underground ring, at this moment, a fierce battle is underway.

Two hardcover men with knotted muscles and bronze-colored skin are frantically attacking, fists to the flesh, blood and sweat mixed, stimulating the hormones of the surrounding audience.

Every now and then, cheers or boos rang out.

Finally, with a heavy hook, one of them fell, and the remaining bearded man emerged victorious.

"Congratulations to Gaunt for making it to the next round!"

The host immediately raised the bearded man's hand, cheering and applauding like a tsunami, mixed with the disgruntled curses of the few spectators who had lost a lot in their bets.

"Gaunt, you have won four matches in a row, according to Miss Qin's rules, you only need to win one more game to enter the finals directly, now what do you want to say to the other contestants?"

The moderator passed the microphone over and asked aloud.

Gaunt twisted the blood from his arm, put it in his mouth and tasted it, and then sneered, "Tremble, scumbags, I will beat all those who dare to challenge me into meat sauce!"

"Demon King, Demon King, Demon King!"

Below, countless people began to chant, and Gaunt seemed extremely satisfied with the title, and his face was full of pride.

In every underground boxing match, there are always many new stars rising.

He's one of them, and judging by tonight's performance alone, he's not weaker than the previous champions.

All opponents who dared to challenge his majesty were directly crushed mercilessly!

"Demon King?"

Ye Qingsoul's face was expressionless, and when he heard this title, he couldn't help but show a sneer.

The real demon king will not only commit murder in this kind of place.

With the strength shown by Gaunt, he is not worthy of this title at all.

In the crowd full of cheers and fanatics, the indifference and disdain on Ye Qingsoul's face were particularly eye-catching.

Gaunt's gaze swept over his face, and his brow furrowed.

With a beard and a rather murderous face, a deep dissatisfaction emerged.

"Boy, you seem to have a disdain for my title?"

"What, aren't you convinced?"

When his words fell, the eyes of the others suddenly looked at Ye Qingsoul.

Although Ye Qingsoul has been in the limelight many times in Zhigwa City recently, for these Westerners who are accustomed to seeing high-nosed and deep-eyed people, almost all East Asians look the same.

So, almost no one recognized his identity.

"Where did the yellow-skinned monkey come from, and he dared to provoke Gaunt?"

"Haha, I'm afraid he's just here, and he hasn't seen the cruelty of the demon king yet!"

......

The voice of the discussion is unconsciously whispered, and there is no fear.

Ye Qingsoul's eyes were cold, his eyes were sarcastic, as if he couldn't hear the ridicule of the people around him at all, he raised his head lightly and looked at Gaunt's majestic and sturdy body.

He shook his head and said calmly: "The title of Demon King is ...... You are also worthy?"

There was a sudden silence around him, and then, as if a pot of boiling oil had been overturned, the atmosphere was suddenly detonated!

"Is this guy crazy, right? How dare you speak to Gaunt to your face?"

"Another fool who wants to be in the limelight, but doesn't weigh his own strength!"

......

Gaunt's eyes were gloomy, staring at Ye Qing's soul as if he was looking at a dead man.

He suddenly sneered:

"Very good, it seems that you still don't know me......"

"From the first time I played Black Fist, there were people who constantly doubted me and provoked me, and they ...... Now they're all dead. ”

The indifferent voice sounded slowly, bringing heavy psychological pressure.

"Whether I am qualified to use the title of Demon King or not, we will naturally see in the future. But since you jumped out to provoke me at this time, maybe you also have some confidence in your own ability?"

"Do you dare to come up, let me see what you are capable of, dare to make a big deal here?"

"Go up!

The others suddenly became excited and coaxed, "Let's see what you're capable of!"

"Open, open, who bet on this kid to win?

Everyone fears that the world will not be chaotic.

Ye Qingsoul did not speak.

He just looked at Gaunt calmly, his eyes like a deep spring, and he couldn't see the bottom of it.

Among them, there was no fear, and there was no panic.

After a while, he shook his head and said lightly: "Forget it, I don't want to fight you." ”

"You're too weak. ”

......

Gaunt's eyes instantly ignited with rage, and his face, which was originally full of banter and disdain, began to become hideous and cruel.

Ye Qingsoul's words just now completely annoyed him.

"Are you just going to talk about it?"

He sneered, strode over to the edge of the ring, and raised a middle finger.

"A waste like you, I can knock down ten with one hand, if you don't dare to compare with me tonight, don't let me meet you outside, I will break your hands and feet first, and then play with your woman in front of you and make her scream in pain in front of you......"

Hagway's Bar has a clear rule that no one who has not signed up for a boxing match is not allowed to fight privately.

So at this moment, although he was angry in his heart, he could only say some trash words to provoke Ye Qingsoul.