Xiao Hang saw Fang Tianying, and was so happy that tears flowed down.

In the blink of an eye, he went from a poor ghost with nothing to a 10,000-yuan household. 300,000! He hadn't seen it.

For the rich, three hundred thousand may not be nothing. But for the poor, 300,000 is astronomical. Especially for people of their age, it's even more of a send-off!

People of their age are incapable of earning money, but they spend money like water.

Those who lost their bets wept and got angry because they lost money. And Xiao Hang! is because he won the money, and he cried with joy.

Fang Tian's three fists determined the situation and defeated the Champion Jumbo. The Big Mac was injured and lost his combat effectiveness and was unable to complete the bet. His punch, he didn't hit. That's the end of the game.

The Big Mac withdrew, and Fang Tian became the new champion of the fight gym.

Fang Tian stood in the ring and accepted the audience's salute. Under the ring, there was a boil.

All of a sudden, no one dared to step forward and challenge.

A person who can defeat the champion and become the new champion, under normal circumstances, no one dares to challenge him that night. No preparation, how to challenge.

"Tonight!, it may be over!" After waiting for a while, the referee limped over to Fang Tian and said.

Although Fang Tian kicked him, Fang Tian won the battle, and he didn't care anymore. Besides, Fang Tian didn't kick hard just now. Specifically, it should be "picking", Fang Tian picked him with his feet and helped him roll on the ground.

His foot was sprained when he fell to the ground, and the responsibility lies with the Big Mac, not Fang Tian. Therefore, his resentment against Fang Tian disappeared.

In front of such a strong man, what resentment can you have, and what can you do with others?

For these people, the strong are their cash cow.

If they have a powerful master in their fighting gym, they will attract more audiences and bring economic benefits.

In fact, he is one of the owners who contracted and operated this fighting gym.

"Then I'll leave!" Fang Tian asked.

"You go to rest in the VIP room first! If you don't leave, the audience won't leave. That's how popular we are. If you're gone, it'll be deserted, won't it?"

"This?"

"Don't worry!We've taken care of all the expenses!Bring me the wine!," the referee beckoned to a waiter.

"Yes! boss!"

"You're the boss!"

"Ahem, ahem!" the lame referee smirked politely, "One of the bosses, one of the bosses, one of the bosses, workmen!"

The waiter brought red wine, and the lame referee poured two glasses and handed one to Fang Tian.

"Bang Bang!"

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Champion, can you sign for me? My name is Wei Xiaotuo! I! I'm your fan! You're my idol......"

"Xiao Han?" Fang Tian first thought it was funny, thinking that there were really fans, and someone asked him for an autograph. It turned out to be a small hanging.

"Let's go, let's go! The lord doesn't sign! Don't sign! Security!" The waiter saw Xiao Hang slipping in, and hurriedly beckoned the security guard to come over.

"Let him come in!hehehe!" Fang Tian said with a smile.

Seeing Xiao Hang coming over to sign it, Fang Tian suddenly had a new idea. Yes, I can run my fan club?

In this era of self-media, the value of fans is immeasurable! If the operation is good, the money will be rolling! Really! Many netizens have seen this and become Internet celebrities!

"Let him in! Let him in, let him in, let him in!" said the lame referee.

Just kidding! The Lord is the God of Wealth!

"Big brother, big brother, you're really good! Big brother! I'm convinced of you! Woo woo woo ......"

Xiao Hang came to Fang Tian and knelt directly in front of Fang Tian, his hands on Fang Tian's thighs, tears in his eyes.

Fang Tian sat on the sofa and looked at Xiao Hang and smiled. In his hand, he holds a tall red wine glass. Seeing Xiao Hang looking at him, he looked away and slowly shook his red wine glass.

The red wine in the glass flows down from the top of the glass under the shaking. The color of the wine glass is constantly changing under the reflection of the red wine, and it is very beautiful.

Taking a sip of red wine, Fang Tian put the wine glass on the coffee table on the side, reached out and helped Xiao Hang up, so that he could sit beside him.

"No, no, big brother, I don't dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with big brother, I'm little brother!

"Sit down, I've got something to discuss with you!"

"Big brother! If you have anything to order, the younger brother will not give up!"

Under Fang Tian's tugging, Xiao Hang had to sit beside Fang Tian, looking like he was sitting upright, which made people laugh.

"Don't be nervous! Relax! Take a deep breath!"

"I'm not nervous! I take a deep breath!"

"Take seven deep breaths first! Then relax! Anything you will encounter in the future, and when you are nervous, you have to take a deep breath! Remember! Seven deep breaths! Seven reincarnations are one week! You know?"

"It's big brother!"

"Hehehe! You should call me Master!"

"Yes, Master!"

The lame referee sat on the couch on the side, at an angle. After Xiao Hang sat over, it was just between him and Fang Tian.

Seeing that Xiao Hang was blocking him and Fang Tian, he was very unhappy. However, seeing that Fang Tian was very happy, he endured it.

As long as the lord is happy, it is better than anything else.

The champion is a cash cow.

"Did you get the money?" Fang Tian asked.

"Got it!"

"I took you and didn't run, which means that you can be a person! You little brother, I admit it!"

Xiao Hang interrupted: "It's not a little brother! It's a disciple!

"Hehehe!" Fang Tian smiled: "He is both a junior brother and a disciple!"

"This?"

"In the future, you run a fan group for me! You know? I will give money! Now, with the money you win, you will register a cultural media company. In the future, I will be specially given Fang Tian to operate fans!"

"As a broker?"

"It's not an agent! It's an agent, right? You're responsible for hyping me up and pulling fans! You know? You're the boss! You're the boss of the company. Don't you understand? I don't understand that!

It doesn't matter if you don't understand! You go to the talent market and recruit a manager who understands. In the talent market, there are a lot of people who understand. The bachelor's degree is poor, and the master's and doctor's degrees are a lot. In the future, you are the boss, and the manager will be responsible for the operation ......."

How to operate a fan group, Fang Tian doesn't understand.

Anyway, he thinks! If you don't have your own water army and fans, your influence won't be too great. If you want to break through the Double Nine level, you have to hype yourself.

In the past, Fang Tian didn't want to be famous. Now Fang Tian, I want to be famous!

Actually, it's not that he wants to be famous, but he is forced by the "Double Nine Pass"! If you don't create influence, if you don't work hard to earn aura points, you won't be able to break through the Double Nine Pass.

You know, how many immortal cultivators are stuck on the Double Nine Pass until they die.

Cultivating immortals is different from cultivating the Demon Dao, cultivating immortals is equivalent to living, and it is equivalent to serving the people!

As long as you don't get killed or shot if you do evil, you will be a bull!

It's easy to do evil, but if you can live a good life after doing evil, you have to use your brains.

Anyone can do evil, and a brainless person can do evil at will. And if you don't have an accident after doing evil, you can still be an uncle! That's the real demon!

If you can do evil, you can still mix it up, that's what you do, and that's what you can really do to cultivate the Demon Dao!

Who wouldn't kill people and set fires? Isn't it? If you do this, you will die! Or you will go to prison! And those who cultivate the Demon Dao are justified in rebellion!

You can still be a leader!

This is the master of the Demon Path!

(End of chapter)