A young man mustered up the courage to ask the middle-aged man: "Boss, who are you banning this time?"
The middle-aged man pondered for a while, as if he was thinking.
After a while, he pointed to the money on the table and said, "This time, I'll bet on Sucha."
This Sucha is a boxing champion he dug from Nantai. It is his trump card and has earned a lot of money for him.
He believed that Sucha could win, after all, no one had beaten him during this period.
"I bet on Sucha too!"
"I bet on Sucha too!"
A few people hesitated: "I think this kid is also very powerful, so I'll bet on him."
There were a few bets on Yang Xiaobao in this game, but there were still not many people who were careful about it.
If Yang Xiaobao, who was standing on the stage, knew that someone was betting on his winning or losing at this time, he didn't know what he should think.
Just as they had made a bet, they had already handed over the table.
It was said that it was a fight, but Su Cha was attacking Yang Xiaobao.
As soon as Su Cha took action, everyone could see that although he was thinner than Ah Hu, his movements were quick and sharp.
He punched Yang Xiaobao. After Yang Xiaobao avoided, he raised his foot and slashed it.
With this sound of slash, the wind came to Yang Xiaobao's head.
Yang Xiaobao also secretly praised, and it has to be said that Su Cha's kung fu was far ahead of the burly man just now.
If he hit this kick, he would have to die even if he didn't die.
Yang Xiaobao snorted, stepped back, and avoided the attack.
Seeing that Yang Xiaobao avoided his attack again, Su Cha immediately attacked Yang Xiaobao's chest with his elbow.
This is an unexpected move.
Everyone knows that Nantai’s boxing style is mainly based on boxing and elbows.
As long as you are hit by an elbow, you will either die or be injured.
Many people struggled with Sucha, and it was difficult for them to avoid his elbow strike.
Many people applaud Sucha's move.
Even the middle-aged man nodded, showing a look of approval.
But what everyone expected was that Yang Xiaobao stretched out his hand and grabbed his elbow as if he was lightly speaking.
As soon as Su Cha's face changed, he felt his full body strength disappear instantly.
Then Yang Xiaobao snorted, and with force, he heard a click.
Su Cha snorted, his face twisted into a ball.
His arm was actually twisted by Yang Xiaobao!
The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, he stood up from the sofa and stared at Yang Xiaobao.
Then Yang Xiaobao raised his foot and kicked Su Cha's lower abdomen.
The kick was very fast, and Sucha wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.
"Bang!"
Su Cha was kicked out by Yang Xiaobao and then fell heavily on the stage.
Yang Xiaobao didn't wait for him to get up, grabbed his ankle and picked it up like a chicken.
This time, he did not smash Ah Hu onto the pillar like he did last time, but instead swung it up and threw it directly onto the platform.
Looking at Su Cha again, Yang Xiaobao fell to his brain and burst.
Poor Su Cha, he died like this.
"A man from Nantai comes to our country to show off his power and die, and he is not to be cherished!" Yang Xiaobao said coldly.
There was an uproar below.
They didn't expect that Su Cha was thrown to death by Yang Xiaobao!
Yang Xiaobao stood on the stage, looked around, and said loudly: "Who else comes up?"
As soon as he said it, the venue immediately became silent again.
Under Yang Xiaobao's gaze, they all lowered their heads silently, not daring to look at Yang Xiaobao directly.
In their eyes, Yang Xiaobao is undoubtedly a god!
After a while, Yang Xiaobao saw that he had not dared to move, so he sneered and prepared to step down.
"Ba, bha, bha!"
At this moment, I suddenly heard someone applauding.
The applause of this person seemed particularly harsh in this silence.
Yang Xiaobao followed the sound and saw the middle-aged man coming out of the private room and walking towards him.
He clapped while walking, and kept nodding.
"Not bad, not bad," said the middle-aged man, "I've never seen such a powerful person."
Yang Xiaobao looked at him and asked coldly: "What are you?"
"I am the boss here. Wu Zhonghua, my brothers call me Brother Hua."
"So it's the boss here, so it should have something to do with Li Ming?"
Wu Zhonghua smiled and said, "I'm so sorry to use people's money to eliminate disasters. I'm just doing this business, there's no way."
Yang Xiaobao nodded and said, "Do you want to come up and fight me too?"
Wu Zhonghua laughed and shook his head: "I don't dare, I'm not your opponent either."
Without waiting for Yang Xiaobao to say anything, he continued, "Little brother, how about following me?"
"oh?"
Yang Xiaobao was a little surprised, and he didn't expect Wu Zhonghua to say that.
Wu Zhonghua smiled: "I am a straightforward person and don't talk so much nonsense."
Then he waved his hand and one of his subordinates brought a box.
He took the box and opened it. Yang Xiaobao saw stacks of money.
"There is a million here. If you follow me, this million will be yours."
Many people started to talk quietly, looking at Yang Xiaobao with envious eyes.
These people are all under Wu Zhonghua, and Wu Zhonghua has never given so much money to others.
It seems that this kid is lucky.
But Yang Xiaobao smiled and said lightly: "Sorry, I don't care."
Wu Zhonghua's face changed, and he seemed a little angry.
But soon he covered up his emotions, smiled and said, "Okay, I'll add another million."
"I don't care if you add another 10 billion, so let Li Ming get over!"
Hearing Yang Xiaobao's words, Wu Zhonghua's face darkened and he snorted: "Little brother, don't be rude, do you think you can get out of here?"
He clapped his hands as he said that.
Yang Xiaobao saw many people standing up, taking out guns from his waist, and pointing them at Yang Xiaobao.
"As long as I give you a command, you will be beaten into a sieve."
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said lightly: "Okay, since that's the case, then you can order the shooting."
"Little brother, you have to think about it!"
"What are you talking about?" Yang Xiaobao became impatient.
"shot!"
Wu Zhonghua could no longer hold it back and shouted.
Dozens of guns pulled the trigger at the same time.
Wu Zhonghua sighed. He knew that Yang Xiaobao was going to become a corpse this time. To be honest, he still felt a little regretful.
But what Wu Zhonghua never expected was that just as he finished speaking, Yang Xiaobao moved and jumped off the stage.
Those who aimed at Yang Xiaobao only pulled the trigger and made a fuss.
Wu Zhonghua's face changed. He was about to get his subordinates to fire a second shot when he saw Yang Xiaobao rushing towards him.
He was shocked and wanted to turn around and leave.
But Yang Xiaobao arrived next to him in an instant.
"Don't move, move for a moment, you'll die!" Yang Xiaobao stretched out his hand and strangled his neck. This chapter has been completed!