"You already knew that, didn't you?" Mo Jiana looked at Yan Murong and asked lightly. By this time, the lion in the cage had eaten and drunk enough and walked back down the tunnel.

"I don't know." Yan Murong said with a smile. "All I know is that it won't be so easy to kill - wild beasts also have the dignity of beasts, they can die in battle just like some soldiers, but they won't resist being beaten to death at all."

Practice brings experience, and Yan Murong is a representative of the practice school.

When he was in the mountains, he had dealt with many large beasts, and each time, they struggled - of course, Yan Murong's body was not as strong as the Yorke of Lion Supper, but his fists were stronger than York. So, he knew that York's strength was not enough to kill the lion.

"What's next?" Yan Murong asked.

"I don't know." Morgana shook her head. "Only when it appears, do you know what it is. Don't you think that's exciting? ”

"Perhaps." Yan Murong's gaze swept around. These viewers were not frightened by the bloody scene just now, but saw the blood, and they were even more excited, looking at the cage expectantly, eager to know what the second one would be.

Five minutes passed, and the blood in the ring and half of York's body were cleaned up, but no one stood up again.

"Sometimes, a man's sixth sense is quite accurate." Yan Murong looked at Mo Jiana with a smile. "I feel like I'm in trouble."

As soon as Yan Murong's voice fell, before Mo Jiana could speak again, Larson and Vincent walked over to the two.

"Mr. Yan, how is it?" Larson looked at Yan Murong with a smile on his face. "Was the show just now quite exciting?"

"It's okay." Yan Murong also smiled. "If it was you standing in there just now, I would think it would be more exciting."

"It's not funny."

As he spoke, Larson patted Vincent on the shoulder and said. "Vincent seems to be expecting a little from you, though."

"What to expect?" Yan Murong looked at Vincent with a smile. "Don't tell me you want me to go in and play."

"Are you scared?" Vincent spoke, this was the first time Yan Murong had heard him speak, but it didn't feel good.

"Vincent, what the hell are you doing?"

Morgana stood up and looked at her brother with a cold expression. "I won't allow you to do that."

"My dear sister, are you defending him?" Vincent laughed wryly. "Don't worry, we're not going to hurt him - you know, I've been expecting you to be with Larsen, you're a perfect match. But now, you've disappointed me. ”

"It's my own business, I don't need you to worry about it for me." Morgana said coldly.

"No, no, sister, it's not your business alone, it's our entire Betancourt family." Vincent held up a finger and shook it gently. "Trust me, we won't hurt him - it's just that since you chose him, then we're going to do it according to the rules. Unfortunately, Larson didn't have white gloves tonight and couldn't ask him for a condition, but luckily, the guy in the cage seemed to have a pair of white gloves. ”

Looking in the direction of Vincent's finger, several people saw that in the cage that was still empty just now, there was a black fighter who was larger than York. He held a pair of white gloves in his hand, looked at Yan Murong, and then slammed the gloves on the ground and hooked his fingers at Yan Murong.

"Looks like I can't go anymore." Yan Murong stood up with a smile and said to Mo Jiana while unbuttoning his blazer. "Well, am I winning now?"

"You won." Morgana nodded.

"That's good." Yan Murong smiled happily. "So, you're mine tonight."

With that, Yan Murong dragged his coat off, threw it in Mo Jiana's hand, turned around and walked towards the boxing ring.

You are mine tonight-Hearing this, Larsen's eyes became colder and colder as he looked at Yan Murong's back, and the cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

He is a proud man, Mo Jiana is the woman she wants, and Yan Murong's words are like a sharp pig-killing knife, constantly cutting his nerves.

With a cold snort, he turned around and left with Vincent, but the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

At this time, Yan Murong had already walked to the boxing ring, and when he entered the cage, the door of the cage also slammed shut.

"I know you don't understand what I'm saying." Yan Murong unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt while looking at the black boxer who was more than two meters tall and standing there like a bear, and said. "However, out of respect for my African friends, I still want to ask you in advance, do you want to choose a way to die?"

Indeed, this black boxer really couldn't understand what Yan Murong was saying, seeing his smiling appearance, his mouth kept babbling, and he thought he was begging for mercy, so he stretched out his hand and raised a middle finger at Yan Murong.

"Okay, I'll break your middle finger first." Yan Murong sighed and said. "Since you don't speak, I'll let you choose a way to die for you-what do you think, how about being Ling Chi?"

"Oh, maybe you don't know what Ling Chi is. This is a kind of punishment in ancient China, which is to cut the flesh of the prisoner with a small knife, and ensure that the prisoner will not die when he is tortured, which is considered a success. ”

"See?" Yan Murong pointed in the direction of Larson and Vincent and said. "Those two bastards gave you money to kill me or break a few of my bones. So, sorry, I don't want to die. ”

"Fight or not, what is this yellow-skinned monkey talking about? Is it begging for mercy? ”

"He's scared, haha, this guy must be begging for mercy."

"Hey, big black guy, do it, it's better to screw his head off."

Yan Murong chattered endlessly, but the audience outside the venue was already impatient, they were here to find excitement, not to listen to Yan Murong give a personal speech here.

"You see, they can't wait." Yan Murong looked up at the black man in front of him, hooked his finger at him, and said. "Here, I'll give you a chance, let you do it first."

Although he couldn't understand what Yan Murong was saying, the action of hooking his fingers was very provocative, and he knew that it was this short yellow man who was letting him attack first, but this was also contempt for him.

PS: From today to next Friday, there will be 5 more outbreaks, this is the first update, and the next 4 will be delivered before 12 o'clock.