The crowd fell silent in an instant.

A skinny Huaxia kid actually knocked the referee away in an instant. Seeing the bald referee's half-collapsed head and the deformed iron railing, everyone silently calculated the power of this kick in their hearts.

Enough to open the mountain and gravel!

Looking at the calm and calm man in front of him, he turned his head to look at his little dot, and Han Jin, who was thinking about how to torture and kill Ye Tian with the most gorgeous fist technique just now, completely fell into fear. It was a fear that he had never felt before, and Han Jin knew that this fear came from the fact that he would never be able to defeat the little yellow-skinned monkey of the Chinese country in front of him. Han Jin is at the same level as Jack, who was killed by Ye Tian, and he is not a novice who has just entered the rivers and lakes. Seeing Ye Tian's electric kick, he knew his fate tonight. Thinking of Ye Tian's words just now that he was going to torture and kill himself, Han Jin felt his legs tremble.

With a strong whip leg, Han Jin was confident that he could also stun the bald head, but the bald head that was stunned by Ye Tian hit the iron railing with thick arms, and actually knocked the iron railing to both sides, and Han Jin asked himself if he couldn't do it anyway.

Looking at the bald referee whose head was still stuck in the iron railing, Hanjin closed his eyes in despair, hoping that when he opened his eyes again, it was just a dream.

"Hankin! You damn nigga! God has finally sent a messenger to punish you! Haha! Wonder boy of Huaxia Kingdom, avenge my daughter! I bet twenty dollars on you! I'm rich!" The drunk, who was still upset that he had bet on the wrong person just now, was the first to react, and stood on the plastic chair with his hands dancing.

Hearing the drunkard's trembling voice with excitement, everyone present seemed to suddenly explode, cursing, cheering, and heckling loudly...... The underground ring that had just fallen silent seemed to be blasted open by a huge sound wave.

"The game has begun, we are no longer betting!" said the staff at the betting point were sweating all over their faces, and the crowd of people who swarmed almost broke the wooden door outside. In Haiti, the mercenary's sphere of influence is the safest, and even the most ruthless outlaws dare not commit crimes in the mercenary's sphere of influence. Therefore, the betting points in the underground ring did not have those strict precautions at all, and the bettors who had worked here for many years had never seen such a crazy crowd, and they all flocked to the door of the betting points as if they had lost their minds.

Before starting the game, Ye Tian's odds had suddenly risen to three hundred and thirty odds under the hint of the ghost eye, which was a odds that made everyone crazy! It's just that except for his boss Ghost Eye and the drunk man who was drunk every day, none of the thousands of people in the audience bet that Ye Tian could win.

But when these gamblers saw the strange scene of the kid knocking down the referee in an instant, they immediately frantically flocked to the betting point.

Unfortunately, even if these people squeezed through the door, cursed loudly, and even some took daggers out of their pockets, it didn't help - according to the rules, when the referee walked into the ring and the iron door was locked, the betting point no longer accepted bets.

Seeing the mercenaries quickly assembled outside the betting spot, even the most angry and crazy gamblers obediently shut their mouths and returned to the arena with the crowd.

The mercenary will protect the legitimate interests of every gambler, but it does not mean that the mercenary will allow the gamblers to shout and scream, every day in the back alley of Port-au-Prince, in the early morning, there will be two or three corpses that have been gnawed beyond recognition by wild cats and wild dogs. Gamblers who come here know that these are either people who can't afford to pay the loan sharks and are killed by gangsters, or they are executed by mercenaries who lose control of their emotions in underground casinos.

"God, I'm going to get six thousand dollars tonight!" the drunken man shouted madly at the waiters in the underground ring, "Get me the best whiskey! God has finally appeared! I don't have to drink that bad vodka anymore!"

"Damn! you cunning fellow!" said the man standing beside Ghosteye in chagrin.

"Huh. Ghosteye smiled and lit a cigar, sprayed a thick puff of smoke on the man's face, and said, "Who told you not to bet with me?"

The man asked with interest, "Do you know this child of Huaxia Kingdom?"

Ghost Eye nodded: "He is one of the most mysterious boys from Huaxia Kingdom. "Neither of them cared about this little gambling money, the man was more interested in the mysterious boy in the mouth of the ghost eye. Hearing Ghost Eye's words, the man said, "Can you tell me?"

Ghost Eye looked at the man with an expectant face, shook his head and said with a smile: "I'll tell you when he can really cooperate with the devil mercenary." Now, he's not even our partner, not even a friend. ”

"Come on, you'll be next. Ye Tian wiped his hands stained with the sweat on the bald referee's body, and beckoned to Han Jin with a smile: "I'll break your ribs one by one, you dirty and lazy." ”

What is surprising is that Han Jin finally chose to commit suicide - Han Jin inserted a dagger that had been hidden on his waist directly into his heart, and then leaned against the corner, glaring at Ye Tian fiercely with a hideous expression, gasping for breath and saying intermittently: "Curse you, go to hell." ”

Ye Tian walked up to Han Jin and smiled: "I don't believe in God, so your God has no right to control me." ”

There was silence on the sidelines again, and Hankin's choice to commit suicide may be the best outcome. In every battle of life and death, the side that is basically dead will be tortured and killed to the point that it is better to be like Han Jin, who sees that he has no hope of victory and cannot be forgiven, and chooses to end his life by himself.

Ye Tian squatted down and looked at Han Jin, who was lying on the ground and had died of exhaustion, and took out a dagger from the position of his heart and looked at it, it was a very ordinary carbon steel dagger.

"Damn, this fool! Give Lao Tzu hundreds of thousands, Lao Tzu is still willing to kill you?" Ye Tian threw the dagger on the ground and walked to the locked gate.

"Where's the key?"

Where did the staff outside dare to offend this killing god, and hurriedly said in English: "In the referee's pocket, but there are two spare ones outside, I'll get them for you now, please wait." ”

"Hey, Oriental, your fight with Hanjin wasn't fierce at all. A chubby Caucasian man was smoking a cigarette, and two bodyguards stood beside him with serious faces. The fat man wore a cat's eye ring on his carrot-like finger and a gold necklace around his thick neck like a domestic nouveau riche. Although Ye Tian is very skillful, this fat man relies on the territory of mercenaries and carries two bodyguards with guns, and he doesn't take Ye Tian seriously at all.

"You've cost me $200,000, you despicable yellow man. The white fat man said with a cigarette in his mouth.

Ye Tian looked at the white fat man with interest, and suddenly kicked the cast iron lock. The palm-sized lock was kicked in two, one falling on the field, and the other flying like lightning towards the unsuspecting white fat man.

With a muffled sound, half of the lock flew directly into the white fat man's head, and the fat man's temples were directly smashed by the lock, and he died cleanly.

The two bodyguards beside him were worthy of being in the troubled times of Haiti, and when they saw their master being attacked by Ye Tian, they reacted very quickly and quickly took out their pistols from their waists.

They are fast, Ye Tian is faster. At this time, Ye Tian had already stepped out of the cage, and the two daggers in his hands turned into two silver rays of light and shot at the two bodyguards. The two daggers accurately pierced the eyebrows of the bodyguards, and before their corpses fell, Ye Tian had already come to the two people like ghosts, and directly took the guns in the hands of the two people.

Seeing this, the mercenaries guarding the various areas of the fighting arena with loaded guns and ammunition subconsciously raised their guns.

"Bah, bah. Two gunshots rang out, and two bullets hit less than a centimeter from the mercenary's feet, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Warn you, if you dare to raise your gun and aim it at me, you will end up like them. At this time, Ye Tian was full of murderous energy, staring coldly at the mercenary in front of him. Being looked at by Ye Tian like this, the mercenary felt that he was about to pee. Ye Tian's eyes were too cold and terrifying, as if he was dead.

"Hey, my friend, calm down, don't get excited. Ghost Eye smiled and walked towards Ye Tian from the stands not far away, as the leader of the mercenary legion, Ye Tian shocked Ghost Eye more than expected. Whether it was killing Han Jin, or killing this nouveau riche in an instant and then killing the bodyguards to force the mercenary to retreat, the whole process was smooth, and there was no time to react. The strong murderous aura and momentum emanating from Ye Tian's body, even just by looking at it, it would make people feel palpitations.

"Take it easy, my friend. When the ghost eye had just walked a few meters away from Ye Tian, he waved his hand to let the mercenary leave.

"Let's go, ignore these ignorant mercenaries, let's go have a drink. ”

Where Ye Tian and Ghost Eye passed, all the crowd automatically gave way to a way, and there was no longer a scene where the previous winner was madly chased and madly cursed. Although almost everyone lost money on Ye Tian, no one dared to open his mouth to scold, and the unlucky referee seemed to have suffered because he scolded something that should not have been scolded. There is also this unlucky manor owner, who has a good life, but he actually provokes Ye Tian. Now it's okay, even the bodyguards are dead together.

In Haiti, the fighters in the underground ring are the kings, the people who are protected by mercenaries. Ordinary people deserve to provoke such people. This in itself is a world of the jungle and darkness, where the strong mean more resources and more protection, while the weak either become strong and join the ranks of the strong, or they live in fear every day.

"Who is this white fat man?"

Ghosteye shrugged: "A farmer on the outskirts of Haiti, who cares about him." He died at the headquarters of the mercenaries, and even the president of Haiti had no right to intervene. Ghost Eye kindly hugged Ye Tian's thin shoulder, and said like an old friend: "Let's go, I think I need to know more about you, you know, the devil mercenary is recognized as the most powerful legion in the world." ”