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"Hahahaha...... This kid won't be scared to pee his pants!"

"Hey, mad dog, bite him, bite him to death, give you 100,000!!" shouted a group of spectators.

The mad dog cracks open a large mouth, revealing a mouthful of black and yellow teeth, and if you look closely, you will see that his tongue has been cut off, so he only makes a "roar" cry.

His expression became very hideous, and he hooked his finger towards Ye Fan, full of disdain.

Ye Fan didn't walk over, but hooked his finger towards the mad dog.

The mad dog's eyes became extremely fierce, and he took big steps, his body was like a tank, and he rushed towards Ye Fan!

When he came to Ye Fan, the mad dog picked up a huge fist and smashed it towards Ye Fan's skull!

Ye Fan's body moved sideways just right, dodging the punch.

The mad dog's fist slammed into the ground, and the plastic ring made a heavy muffled sound, and if it was cement or stone, it would probably have been smashed out of a deep pit.

"What a lot of strength!

"Grass, this kid is lucky, otherwise his brain will bloom!"

In the shouts of the audience, Ye Fan dodged back and forth a few times, strolling leisurely on the stage.

As for the mad dog, he chased after him with a snort, every fist was trying his best, and he wanted to beat Ye Fan into meat sauce in frustration.

Ye Fan had actually been scanning the audience around the entire ring with his eyes, and he had a feeling that someone was secretly staring at him.

When he came to Feiyun Mansion this time, Shangguan Ling's attitude was really weird, because it stands to reason that even if the Shangguan family didn't want to give the 40 million final payment, they didn't have to completely make a feud with Jinxiu.

Therefore, Ye Fan faintly felt that someone else was behind the scenes, especially his years of experience, which made him aware that someone was peeping.

It's just that the other party doesn't seem to be in the audience, and Ye Fan has to give up the search for the time being.

Suddenly, Ye Fan stood still in the ring and no longer dodged.

The audience had been shouting and scolding for a long time, disgusted that Ye Fan was a coward, running around, and as soon as Ye Fan stopped at this time, they all shouted for the mad dog to pounce.

Mad Dog naturally seized this opportunity, and after sealing the angle, he hit Ye Fan's jaw with an uppercut!

Ye Fan simply stretched out his hand to block it, caught the fist, and at the same time kicked forward with his right foot, immediately destroying the center of gravity of the mad dog, and the entire burly body fell to the ring!

A second later, the mad dog was lying on the icy concrete floor.

"Whoop!——

The spectators in the stands were stunned, because no one expected that Mad Dog would be knocked out of the ring so easily!

Feng Yueying almost screamed excitedly, she didn't expect Ye Fan to win so easily, looking at the man with a pair of sparkling eyes.

The mad dog also felt inexplicable, how could he be beaten down.

"You lose, let's go", Ye Fan was not interested, killing a mute who made a living by playing black boxing, after all, they were not wronged.

The mad dog got up and looked at Shangguan Ling on the high platform.

Shangguan Ling shouted with a gloomy face: "In the Colosseum, there is only a battle between life and death, if you don't die, give me up!!"

When the mad dog heard this, he didn't say a word, rushed into the ring again, and punched Ye Fan indiscriminately.

Ye Fan frowned, didn't look at it, turned around and kicked it, just hitting the mad dog's chest!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the huge body of the mad dog, which was more than two meters long, fell under the ring again.

The mad dog spewed out a mouthful of blood, convulsed all over, fainted, and lost its combat effectiveness.

Dealing with this kind of big man who only has brute strength and speed, Ye Fan has no trouble at all.

Shangguan Ling's face was extremely gloomy, he was absolutely sure that Ye Fan was not an ancient martial artist, not a master of internal strength, but why, such a seemingly ordinary body could have such a strong explosive power and speed!?

A group of viewers were also dumbfounded, a pair of eyes under the mask, staring at Ye Fan, and the laughter had long since stopped abruptly.

For them, watching a big man like Mad Dog fight in hand-to-hand combat already feels very powerful, but a warrior like Mad Dog was kicked away by Ye Fan?!

Shangguan Ling slapped the sofa vigorously and said angrily: "Waste!"

However, it's not that he can't afford to lose, it's nothing more than 2.8 million, and he hasn't put it in his eyes yet.

But at this moment, everyone found that Ye Fan did not mean to walk back to the high platform to get the money, but walked in through the passage where the mad dog came out before.

"What is he going to do!?" Shangguan Ling frowned.

"Young master, he seems to have gone to our backstage," said an assistant.

"! I'm not blind!" Shangguan Ling said to a blue-shirted bodyguard behind him: "Li Pengfei! Take someone down to see what that kid is doing!"

Li Pengfei, the head of the bodyguard, had a grim face, and immediately gathered people after receiving the order, intending to take people down.

But at this time, Ye Fan suddenly walked out of the backstage and walked back to the high platform with a normal face.

"I'm sorry, I went to find the toilet, it's over, Mr. Shangguan wrote the check, we didn't eat lunch, we're hungry", Ye Fan said as he picked up a napkin next to him and wiped his hands.

Feng Yueying noticed the details and exclaimed, "Ye Fan, why do you have blood on your hands?

The woman hurriedly grabbed Ye Fan's hand, but found that the blood was not Ye Fan's, but from the outside.

"Hehe, it's okay, I accidentally rubbed it to the point", Ye Fan said.

At this moment, a backstage manager with an earthy face ran up, looked at Ye Fan in horror, and reported: "Oh no!

Shangguan Ling frowned: "Why are you in a panic, what's the matter?"

"This man ran into our backstage just now and crippled all of our twenty or so gladiators!" said the manager, trembling.

"How is that possible!?"

"Really...... As soon as this guy came in, he fought, and our gladiators were beaten down before they could fight back!"

Shangguan Ling's face darkened, and he glared at Ye Fan angrily: "The surname is Ye! What do you mean by this!? Can you fight very remarkably!?"

Ye Fan spread his hands and said, "I was wronged, I wanted to go to the toilet, but I didn't find it, they didn't let me out, I had to put them down."

Shangguan Lingxin is dripping blood, 2.8 million is nothing, but the batch of death row prisoners and black market boxers he bought are all millions, this group of people died in the ring, and they can still make money back, but they are crippled in the background, isn't it all blood loss!?

The point is that it is even more difficult to kill them, and you have to help them recover from their injuries first.

came and went, and his Colosseum business lost tens of millions, to say the least!

"Bastard...... You are obviously deliberately finding fault!" Shangguan Ling saw that Ye Fan's goal from the beginning was more than 2.8 million.

(三七 Chinese.)