Employees left quickly.

After a while, I brought back a cheongsam beauty, with light steps.

The eyebrows and eyes are gentle and shy, the hair is pulled in a bun, the eyebrows and apricot eyes, the goose egg face, and the facial features are not perfect, which is a step worse than the big star Tong Qiu.

Wearing a light blue cheongsam, he is about 1.65 meters tall.

The overall appearance is not the top.

But there is just the right amount of coquettish and shy temperament, which can greatly stimulate people's desire to protect and conquer.

This is a temperament that many women can't have.

"She's Ayumi Ozawa. The president was carefully selected from Japan, and has only accompanied three people so far, and she is usually mainly responsible for helping to manage and train female staff. ”

"Japanese?" Ye Xiaofan nodded, vaguely different from a Chinese woman.

"Yes. Ayumi, this is Mr. Ye Xiaofanye. ”

Xiao Li walked next to Ayumi Ozawa and lowered his voice, mainly emphasizing Ye Xiaofan's status.

"Mr. Ye." Ayumi Ozawa bowed slightly and smiled lightly, and the Chinese language was very pure and fluent.

"Ayumi, you can accompany Mr. Ye, take him around, and meet all Mr. Ye's requirements." Xiao Li blinked.

"Yes."

Ayumi Ozawa gently walked up to Ye Xiaofan and naturally grabbed his arm.

Xiao Li gave a few burly subordinates a look, signaling them to follow and keep a certain distance, so that they would not disturb and send away some guests who were not long-eyed in time.

"Mr. Ye, you are the most handsome and burly Chinese I have ever met."

Ayumi Ozawa's apricot eyes were full of adoration, glowing with autumn waves.

I have to say that this woman really has a hand in seducing men, and her appearance is not perfect, but she is better than her eyes and temperament, and she is naturally charming.

Ye Xiaofan couldn't see through whether she was sincere or false.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

Ye Xiaofan asked her to come, just because she felt that Xiao Li's accompaniment was too boring, "Oh, it's over." There are so many handsome guys and men in China, you should see more.

"However, I'm curious, how did you come to the Black Dragon Hotel to make a living.

"With your appearance, if you have a plan, the chances of marrying into a wealthy family will be much higher than that of other women."

Her status is a little higher than that of the other women in the hotel, but in the final analysis, she is just a plaything that the Black Dragon Club uses to attract distinguished guests.

Ye Xiaofan walked down the corridor and walked to the elevator.

Get ready to see a boxing match.

"I was rescued by Chairman Chang from the Japanese traffickers.

"I used to repay him for saving his life, but now, I can't leave if I want to.

"If Mr. Ye is willing to save me from the sea of suffering, I will serve you as a cow and a horse."

Ayumi Ozawa blinked Qiuba's big eyes, Chu Chu was pitiful, and her voice was charming.

Ye Xiaofan chuckled and shook his head, "Then you think too much, I can't save you." ”

He won't see a beautiful woman who can't walk and is hot-headed to help.

Of course, in one sentence, Zhang Long will release people.

But he had no interest in interfering in the affairs of Zhang Long and the Black Dragon Society.

What's more, Ayumi Ozawa didn't have a miserable life in the Black Dragon Hotel.

"Well, well, it looks like I'm going to be in this pool of sewage, waiting for my savior. I don't think I could have found anything more perfect than you. ”

Ayumi Ozawa tilted her head and sighed, even her sigh was cute and moving.

It seemed to be a friend's joke, but a trace of loss flashed in the depths of her eyes.

Ye Xiaofan looked at her with a smile, he didn't have any restless thoughts, and his mood was no different from seeing a bright peony on the road.

The elevator goes up to the fourth floor.

After passing through the two iron gates, the security guard looked vicious, and after hearing the content of the walkie-talkie, he quickly changed his attitude and opened the door flatteringly.

The door opened a crack, and the boiling cry suddenly came out, as if entering another primitive and wild world.

The space is spacious, and there is an octagonal cage in the center.

There are several floors of audience seats around it, which should be able to accommodate about 2,000 people.

A third of the positions were empty.

Inside the octagonal cage, black boxers and Chinese boxers come and go, fists to the flesh, fierce battles.

The audience outside shouted excitedly.

It seems that there are more people who are optimistic about Chinese fighters.

Ayumi Ozawa tightened tighter, a little uneasy, "Mr. Ye, which of them do you think will win." ”

Ye Xiaofan was just about to answer.

There was a shrill voice coming from the side.

"Heh, it must be a black man, a magnitude difference, big, fierce, and resistant, now he has the upper hand, and our Chinese compatriots will fight with their heads."

"If you want me to say, in a minute, you can decide the winner."

"Mr. Yang is high!"

"That's right, I think the other boxer is our Huaxia people, maybe there will be a miracle, damn, this time I will lose five thousand."

"Heh, I've already let you listen to Mr. Yang's advice."

Two men and a woman approached.

A fat man in black with a big face and a thick neck, with a smile full of affinity and heroism, walked ahead.

Behind her, the bald head hugged the little lady in the crop top.

Both men looked at Ayumi Ozawa with a vague gaze.

The three of them leaned in.

Ye Xiaofan looked at the three of them calmly.

"The contemptible Yang Fei is the boss of the poplar wood industry, and the brother looks very familiar.

"The beauty around you, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

The fat man in black smiled and handed over the brand, pretending to be bold, and couldn't help but glance at Ayumi Ozawa twice.

The companion next to him echoed the help, "It's a bit like our elementary school classmates." ”

Ye Xiaofan seemed to be smiling, and did not accept the name card.

The fat man awkwardly tucked into his pocket.

Ayumi Ozawa was close to Ye Xiaofan, smiling silently, like a little wife.

"Brother, do you also think that I am familiar, all brothers in the four seas, it is fate to meet here, wait for me to bet with me, make sure you make a lot of money, and lose it is mine."

Yang Fei patted his chest.

Ye Xiaofan only spoke at this time, "On the stage, the Huaxia boxers are deliberately showing weakness, and they have a strategy that may reverse the situation."

"Of course, the situation of the war is very changeable, and it is difficult to say.

"But I'm sure you'll be beaten up if you don't walk away within ten seconds."

"Brother, you're scaring ......" The fat man was a little stunned.

Four burly men in suits walked menacingly, as if they were catching chickens, grabbing their necks, grabbing one by one, and dragging them away.

"Tap, tap, what are you doing!" The fat man screamed and began to beg for mercy.

Ayumi Ozawa watched them be expelled from the gym and chuckled.

It's just three flies attracted by beautiful women, pretending to be bold and straightforward.

In the Octagon, the black fighter opened and closed widely, but he couldn't finish his opponent for a long time, and his strength began to fail.

The short fighter caught the flaw and slammed a high whip on the black man's head.

Bang on the ground.

The black man fell straight to the ground, straight unconscious.

"Wow, Mr. Ye, you're right." Ayumi Ozawa exclaimed, cheering along with the crowd.

Ye Xiaofan didn't care, this is not a lot of ability.

In this gym, there will be three more matchups after that.

Ye Xiaofan is not interested, the duel of professional boxers is a great stimulation for ordinary people, and there is no stimulation for him.

You can judge the strength and weakness at a glance or two, so naturally there is nothing to look forward to.

The fight to the death on the fifth floor.

The venue is similar, surrounded by spectators, and the seats are divided into high and low.

In the middle is the same octagonal cage, with a bit more space.

There are some sharp spikes scattered inside the iron cage, stained with the flesh and blood of a loser.

At this time, the two martial artists on the stage came and went, and their bodies were neat and fast.

They fought more excitingly and bloodier.

Accompanied by a Bajiquan disciple, he burst the opponent's eye socket with one punch, and struck the person with an iron mountain against the momentum, knocking the person away, the iron cage made a dull metal impact sound, and the injured person spurted blood and died of convulsions.

In the audience, the aristocratic elite screamed excitedly.

Bajiquan martial artist, with the posture of a victor, raises his right hand high, proclaims victory, and the winner can take five million

Ayumi Ozawa's smile was a little excited, "It's so handsome." ”

Seeing her reaction, she was not afraid, but liked to watch this bloody life-and-death fight.

It is said that the people who come to participate in the life-and-death fight have different purposes.

Some are forced to participate, or settle personal grievances, some are for high bonuses, and some are battle maniacs, purely to enjoy bloody battles.

"Let's go."

Ye Xiaofan doesn't like bloody fights.

"Don't look more?" Ayumi Ozawa was a little surprised, was she scared?

Some people were so excited when they came that they were so frightened that they shivered and even vomited when they saw blood dying in front of them.

She took a deep look and was sure that the mysterious young man did not fall into this category.

Ayumi Ozawa was thoughtful and obediently prepared to leave.

Ye Xiaofan suddenly stopped, he casually skimmed, and saw the player's lounge on the right, flashing a familiar figure.

"Wang Yuanzhi?" Ye Xiaofan raised his eyebrows.