"Song Huayi, who do you think you are? Are you qualified to call me a brother?"
Yu Wenbin sneered: "If you want to protect this kid, then wait to die with him!"
"you......"
Song Hua was extremely loyal: "A coward who doesn't even dare to return to his family dares to threaten me?"
Yu Wenbin glanced at Song Huayi contemptuously, and then his eyes fell on Yang Chen: "Yang Chen, if you have any last words, you should tell them in advance! Otherwise, after tonight, there will be no chance!"
After that, he turned and left.
The old man in Tang suit who saved him that day also left with him.
"Fuck! What a bad luck!"
Song Huayi looked angry.
"Brother Yang, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect that you actually knew Yu Wenbin and had a big grudge. If I had known, I would definitely not have brought you to see him." Song Huayi explained quickly.
I have to admit that Song Huayi's performance is very good. At least for now, Yang Chen can't see any flaws. It seems that he really doesn't know the relationship between Yang Chen and Yu Wenbin.
But what Yang Chen couldn't figure out was why Song Huayi did this?
He should know that the old man in Tang suit behind Yu Wenbin is very powerful.
A strong person of this level is not something that the Eight Gates of Yandu can deal with.
Isn't he afraid that the entire Song family will be implicated by him?
"It doesn't matter!" Yang Chen said lightly.
Song Huayi sighed and said with a waning expression: "This is the most popular place in the Gold Club and is called the Tower of Death."
"Several ring matches are held here every day, and every contestant who takes part in the ring must sign a death agreement."
"Any strong person who can persevere to the end will receive extremely generous bonuses."
"The daily bonus amount is different and is calculated based on the daily profit in the Death Tower."
"Because only the final winner can get the bonus every day, the bonus is very generous. Under normal circumstances, the final winner of the daily competition can get tens of millions of bonuses."
"In addition to the daily competition, there are also weekly competitions, monthly competitions, and annual competitions."
"And as the arena competition lasts, the prize money the final champion will receive will become more generous."
"It is rumored that the annual champion can receive hundreds of millions in bonuses."
After listening to what Song Huayi said, Yang Chen finally understood why he could feel the auras of so many top powerhouses here.
Such a generous bonus will attract even the top experts.
"Today is the Black Dragon Club's annual championship match. Many of the world's top consortiums will come here to watch the match."
"As long as the strong ones can survive tonight's arena match, they will receive invitations from the world's top consortiums."
Song Huayi then said: "So, here tonight, you will meet many real masters."
Yang Chen took a deep look at Song Huayi and suddenly asked: "You brought me here not just to watch the game, right?"
Song Huayi never expected that Yang Chen would suddenly say such a sentence.
After a brief surprise, Song Huayi no longer hesitated and nodded and said: "I need your help!"
Yang Chen sneered: "I'm afraid the help you asked me to help is not simple, right?"
Song Huayi had some embarrassment on his face. After a long silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "I promise, as long as Mr. Yang can help me win the championship tonight, I can give you whatever you want!"
"Your expectations for me are really high." Yang Chen smiled sarcastically.