Chapter 737: You Believe Me Now, Don't You?

Phil is 1.95 meters tall, a cut taller than Huo Sen, wearing a black vest, revealing a body of muscles like iron bumps, and the whole person is full of a fierce atmosphere.

Ye Luo sensed a strong bloody aura in him, and knew that this white man had killed people, and there was more than one.

Feng Yinyue knew Phil well, knowing that he was the first puncher under Horsen, who had set a 48-fight unbeaten streak, and more than half of his opponents were killed in the ring by his ferocious fists.

Huo Sen proposed to let the three of them take Phil's punch so that they could participate in the boxing match, in fact, he wanted the three of them to retreat.

Because Huo Sen didn't believe at all, the three of them could catch Phil's violent punch that could shatter the slate.

Of course, if the three of them can really take Phil's punch, it shows that they are strong and indeed qualified to participate in the boxing match.

But Huo Sen was wrong, because Feng Yinyue agreed to his test without any hesitation.

"Beautiful Miss Feng, fists and feet have no eyes, I'm afraid that if I hurt your friend, it won't be good. Haven't you thought about it?"

Huo Sen patted his head and said with some embarrassment.

Feng Yinyue said with a smile: "Uncle Huo Sen, in fact, I really want to say something to you, it is you who should be carefully considered, I am afraid that this baby boxer under you will be beaten very badly by us!"

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Huo Sen was speechless, he felt that the woman Feng Yinyue was too arrogant, too ignorant of the heavens and the earth.

Feng Yinyue's words angered the boxer Phil, he clenched his fist, his fist bones made a "pop", and he walked up to Feng Yinyue with a gloomy face, and smiled. Said: "Beautiful Miss Feng, if you want, I don't mind spicy hand destroying flowers!"

Feng Yinyue pursed her lips and said, "Come on, let me see how hard your fists are!"

Phil glanced at Horsen, as if asking for the boss's meaning. Huo Sen sighed and said, "Okay Phil, you can make a move, but you have to be merciful, you can't seriously injure Miss Feng, otherwise I won't be able to explain it to her family!"

Phil said excitedly: "Okay boss, I will be merciful and promise not to cripple her!"

He shook his neck and shook his fist. The next moment, a straight fist smashed towards Feng Yinyue.

Whew――

Phil's fist carried a gust of wind, and thunderbolt came to the front of Feng Yinyue, his eyes were fierce, and he seemed to have seen the scene of Feng Yinyue flying upside down.

Bang -

There was a muffled sound, and sure enough, a figure flew out.

"Damn Bill, I'll let your men be merciful...... Belch...... What?"

Huo Sen didn't finish a word, and found that the figure flying out was not Feng Yinyue. It's Phil.

Phil's body, which weighed more than two hundred pounds, was knocked away by a strange force that suddenly erupted from Feng Yinyue's body. It was like a fallen leaf that was swept up by the wind, and after turning a few heels in the air, it fell to the ground with a "snap", and actually fell unconscious on the spot.

"Oh my God...... How is this possible!"

Huo Sen's whole person was petrified there.

"Uncle Horsen, now you believe me, do you? I advise you not to let Phil do it......"

Feng Yinyue sighed, then exchanged glances with Fang Bing. The two girls couldn't help but giggle.

They laughed because Phil didn't think much of himself, and he had to make a move on Feng Yinyue.

Indeed, Phil is very powerful among ordinary people and has reached the pinnacle of human power in this world. But he is also an ordinary person after all, and he can't get out of this category, and what the three of Feng Yinyue cultivate is the first-class occult secret art of the immortals, compared to the two, just like the dragon and phoenix in the sky and the mosquitoes on the ground, they can't be compared at all.

Even this Feng Yinyue is still merciful, if she urges the "Wind Movement Technique" with all her strength and attacks with the "Storm Needle", Phil's body will immediately be pierced into a honeycomb by the needles condensed by thousands of Wind Immortal Yuan.

Huo Sen stayed for a long time, and finally came back to his senses, looking at the eyes of the three of Feng Yinyue as if they were looking at God, full of awe and horror, and at the same time there was excitement that could not be concealed.

"Beautiful Miss Feng, you are already so powerful, isn't your master even stronger? And this junior sister of yours must not be too weak, right?"

Huo Sen asked, rubbing his hands, and there seemed to be countless banknotes in his eyes.

"Of course. Feng Yinyue said: "My junior sister is even stronger than me. And my master is a thousand times stronger than me!"

"God, if what you say is true, then I ...... No, it's supposed to be us, we're going to get rich today!okay, wait a minute...... No, right away! ...... immediately. I'll put the three of you on the pitch right away! I'll bet on you and bet you to win!"

A moment later, Huo Sen arranged everything properly, with Feng Yinyue appearing first, and Ye Luo and Fang Bing watching the battle below.

When Feng Yinyue, who was wearing a black loose practice uniform, walked slowly to the ring of the boxing match, the more than 2,000 spectators around the ring suddenly became commotion.

In the past, they saw strong men from all over the world fighting to the death in the ring, how could they ever see such a delicate Chinese girl appear?

Some people laughed "haha", thinking that Feng Yinyue wanted to make money and wanted to go crazy, and simply went to power to kill herself; some people saw Feng Yinyue wearing a Chinese practice uniform, with an extraordinary temperament and a calm expression, and felt that this might be a master.

At the same time, Feng Yinyue's opponent also appeared in the ring, a black man who was a head taller than Feng Yinyue.

When the black man saw that his opponent was a Chinese girl, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, thinking that he had won this game, and this was simply sending money to himself.

Although the strength of the black man is not very good, but against a delicate girl like Feng Yinyue, self-confidence is a matter of a few punches.

Before the start of the boxing match, more than 2,000 rich people on the scene began to bet, and almost all of them seemed to be a boxing match without suspense, so more than ninety percent of the rich people placed bets on the black man.

There are also a very small number of people who know that Feng Yinyue is fighting on behalf of Huo Sen, with their understanding of Huo Sen, they rarely fight uncertain battles, and this time he sent this girl to fight, which shows that this girl must be extraordinary.

So after thinking about it, this small group of people bet on Feng Yinyue, but they didn't dare to play too much.

There are rules in the boxing arena that the minimum bet amount must be less than 1,000 meters and the maximum amount must not be higher than 5 million meters, and the maximum amount placed by a small group of people is only 100,000 meters.

And Huo Sen himself secretly asked several subordinates to pretend to be spectators to blend into the crowd, and quietly placed a few bets on the highest 500-meter gold heavy bet.

In this boxing match, the total amount of bets reached 50 million meters, which is also very amazing. Among them, more than 40 percent of the votes were won by black men, and less than 10 percent were won by the wind and the moon.

As for Huo Sen himself, he invested 20 million meters of gold into it, and Ye Luo and Fang Bing each invested 5 million meters of gold, and they naturally bet on Feng Yinyue.

If Feng Yinyue, who represented Huo Sen in this boxing match, wins, then Huo Sen will make a lot of money, and Ye Luo and Fang Bing will also make a fortune, but if he loses, Huo Sen will also lose a lot.

"Huaxia girl, I don't want to cripple you, you can admit defeat yourself!"

After the bell rang for the war, the black man smiled and said to Feng Yinyue.

What answered him was a cold snort from the wind yinyue, and then a fist holding the wind attribute immortal yuan. (To be continued.) )