After Zhou Feng glanced at Ye Cheng, he stepped into the ring, stood in front of the early stage martial artist of internal strength sent by Scar Liu, and said, "Report your name, I, Zhou Feng, will not compete with unknown people!"

The other party looked indifferent and said, "Where is so much nonsense, look at the move!"

As he spoke, the other party's right foot stomped violently, and the ring made of molten iron trembled, and a shallow footprint appeared under his feet.

"What?"

Zhou Feng's face changed slightly, and he shot back in a little panic, just two face-to-face, and the two sides passed seven or eight moves.

After seven or eight moves, Zhou Feng's hands and feet became even more flustered, and he was punched several times by others, and he obviously had lost the upper hand.

"I advise you to find another way, your man is going to lose! Ye Cheng said lightly.

Yan Jinpeng couldn't see that Zhou Feng had fallen behind, he spent a lot of money to invite Zhou Feng, but he didn't expect Zhou Feng to be so vulnerable, and he showed defeat within ten moves.

Sure enough, as Ye Cheng said, at the time of the tenth move, Zhou Feng was completely unable to parry, and was knocked out of the ring by the opponent's punch, and even after Zhou Feng landed, he rolled on the ground a few times, and came to a dog gnawing mud action.

"Sigh......"

There was a sigh in the stands, and almost everyone had a funny arc at the corners of their mouths, looking at Zhou Feng in the field like a clown.

Zhou Feng was ashamed and angry, and after getting up from the ground, he didn't even drop a word about the scene, and ran back to the stands with his tail between his legs.

"Boss Yan, I ......" Zhou Feng was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to speak.

"Get out!"

Yan Jinpeng was furious, and after scolding Zhou Feng, the whole person fell weakly in the chair, and his face turned a little pale.

Zhou Feng smiled wryly, sat in his seat, and said nothing.

"Meizhou Scar Liu challenges Meizhou Yan Jinpeng, Scar Liu Sheng!"

The host of the ring took the stage and announced.

"It's over, it's over, Scar Liu is ruthless, if he occupies the right to develop Meizhou's real estate industry...... It won't be long before Wu Tong will be my end!" Yan Jinpeng muttered to himself.

On the other side, Scar Liu blushed, unusually excited and excited. He is gambling with his life to challenge Yan Jinpeng's status as a bigwig in Meizhou, and it seems that he is going to succeed.

"Due to the disparity in strength between the two sides of the martial artists on the stage, end the battle within ten moves, according to the regulations of the conference, if the battle ends with less than ten moves, the losing side has the right to challenge again, Yan Jinpeng, do you want to challenge Scar Liu in turn?" The host did not step down and continued.

"Huh?"

Yan Jinpeng's heart was already dead, and after hearing the host's words, his eyes lit up all of a sudden, as if a patient who was about to die of illness had returned to the light after taking the special medicine.

"What do you see me doing, do you want me to fight for you?" Ye Cheng looked at Yan Jinpeng.

Yan Jinpeng smiled awkwardly and said, "Master Ye, now I can't help it, I can't find a martial artist to fight for me for a while, if you can win this person, I am willing to ...... I'm willing to give you 300 million RMB!"

"300 million yuan?"

Hearing this, Ye Cheng's brows furrowed slightly, then let go again, and nodded: "Okay, since that's the case, I'll make a move for you." ”

"Really? That's great!" Yan Jinpeng was overjoyed, with Ye Cheng making a move, he would definitely win this battle.

"Master Huang!" Ye Cheng said.

Master Huang had been standing behind Ye Cheng, and suddenly heard Ye Cheng calling him, he suddenly panicked, and hurriedly said: "In front of Master Ye, how dare I call Master again, the disciple's name is Huang Lixing, if Master Ye doesn't mind, just call me Lixing!"

Ye Cheng pointed at the person on the field, and said lightly: "Although you were injured by me, this person is just a martial artist in the early stage of internal strength, how sure are you that you can win him?"

Master Huang was stunned for a moment, and then said proudly: "Although I, Huang Lixing, am a low-level initiator, I can still completely crush a martial artist in the early stage of strength!"

"Oh, really?"

Ye Cheng looked at Huang Lixing, who was proud and self-reliant, and the corners of his mouth showed a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Seeing this, Master Huang was shocked, and hurriedly lowered his proud waist and said, "It's the disciple who said the wrong thing." ”

"You're right, give you a chance, defeat this person within thirty moves, can you do it?" Ye Chengdao.

Master Huang frowned slightly, a little hesitant, but still gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, please rest assured Master Ye!"

"Then you go!"

Master Huang nodded, stepped out of the audience, and walked towards the ring.

"Master Ye, aren't you going up in person?" Seeing this, Yan Jinpeng was a little anxious.

If Ye Cheng was on it in person, he would definitely win, but if it was replaced by Master Huang, Yan Jinpeng really had no bottom in his heart.

"What, you don't believe me?" Ye Cheng glanced at Yan Jinpeng lightly.

Yan Jinpeng was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Believe it, how can you not believe it." ”

After saying this, Yan Jinpeng didn't dare to look at Ye Cheng anymore, and his gaze fell on Master Huang.

After Master Huang came on the field, the other party obviously felt the pressure, and when Master Huang threw out a spell, the early stage martial artist on the opposite side was even more surprised.

"You...... Are you an initiate?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll let you taste the power of my Huang today, look at the tricks!" Master Huang had already held his breath, and he was deflated in Ye Cheng's place, and he was worried that no one would vent it.

also deserves the bad luck of this internal martial artist.

"Wait, can I surrender?"

This internal strength martial artist panicked, and he no longer had the calmness just now, he was just an early stage martial artist of internal strength, and there was no way to compare with the initiator, the two were not an order of magnitude.

"Pubic claws!"

Master Huang didn't talk nonsense with this person at all, as soon as he raised his hand, the wind in his sleeve robe was blowing, and a black claw was condensing and forming, his soul devouring bead was destroyed by Ye Cheng, and the probe claw at this moment was also much weaker, not as real as it was at the beginning, more like a black mist.

But even this black mist scared this early stage martial artist with internal strength a lot.

This internal strength martial artist had no idea of fighting at all, and he ran wildly in the ring, and Master Huang shouted violently, chasing after him frantically.

"Poof!"

"Hahahaha!"

"The first time I saw such a competition, I was happy to die!"

In the stands, the group of rich people laughed like crazy, and many people laughed with tears. When Ye Cheng saw this scene, his face was a little weird, and he now wondered if it was right to ask Master Huang to go up.

When Yan Jinpeng saw this scene, he felt a little relieved, and once he saw it, the internal strength martial artist sent by Scar Liu was probably not Master Huang's opponent.

"Hmph, good you scar Liu, I treat you well, single-handedly brought you to today's status, you are not only not grateful, but will take revenge! From today on, you and your family do not need to live in this world anymore!"

Thinking of this, Yan Jinpeng's heart was cold.