Originally, Yu Wenbin's eyes were full of fear for Yang Chen, but after hearing the words of the old man in Tang suit, Yu Wenbin's eyes were filled with only enthusiasm.
Compared with the throne, what does the position of the head of the Yuwen family mean?
"Mr. Tang, I understand. Don't worry, I will never let you down!" Yu Wenbin said seriously.
The old man in Tang suit nodded slightly and said with great satisfaction: "This is the aura that a royal family should have!"
"It's just that Yang Chen is too strong, I'm afraid he won't let me go." Yu Wenbin suddenly looked worried.
The old man in Tang suit sneered: "Although I am not his opponent, it does not mean that no one is his opponent. Don't worry, he can't do anything to you."
"Mr. Tang, what you mean is, is there anyone else who wants to deal with Yang Chen in the Gold Club tonight?" Yu Wenbin asked in surprise.
"Just wait and watch the show!" the old man in Tang suit said with narrowed eyes.
At this time, the arena competition is coming to an end, and there are fewer and fewer strong people willing to enter the arena.
"Song Huawei's people are going to the ring!"
Song Huayi, who was beside Yang Chen, suddenly exclaimed.
Sure enough, the middle-aged man next to Song Huawei, Abu, wearing a commoner, had already stepped onto the ring.
Because Song Huawei was behind the eight gates of Secular Yandu, many people were paying attention to him. When he saw his people on the ring, the scene was completely boiling.
Abu stood on the ring, his eyes suddenly looked in the direction of Yang Chen, and casually said with a provocative look: "Get up here and die!"
Song Huawei's eyes were full of strong killing intent. It didn't matter to him that Yang Chen killed Song Huadong, but the key point was that his people had to kill Yang Chen.
Only by killing Yang Chen can he not only avenge Song Huadong, but also defeat Song Huayi. In this way, he will no longer have an opponent in the Song family.
The position of the third generation successor of the Song family can only belong to him.
At this moment, everyone looked at Yang Chen. Of course they understood that Abu wanted Yang Chen to go up.
Yang Chen raised his eyebrows, looked at Abu coldly and said: "Since you are seeking death, then I will help you!"
He had no intention of participating in the arena competition. No matter what, he was also the protector of the country. No matter what level the Gold Club's arena competition was, if he participated, he would be degrading his status.
However, if someone wants to provoke, in that case, it will be okay.
"Mr. Yang, be careful!" Song Huaya said with a worried look.
Song Huayi also said: "Mr. Yang, no matter what, you must be careful. I would rather lose than let you be implicated."
Looking at the brother and sister with sincere faces, Yang Chen smiled slightly: "I suggest that you put all your liquidity on me."
After that, he walked towards the arena.
Song Huayi and Song Huaya were both stunned, and then Song Huayi asked solemnly: "Xiaoya, how much money can you give?"
"I can only take out 10 million!" Song Huaya said.
Song Huayi nodded: "I still have 30 million, let's take it out and bet all of it on Mr. Yang to win!"
"Brother, these are our assets. Once we lose, we will really have nothing!" Song Huaya looked surprised.
Song Huayi's eyes flashed: "Do you think, if Mr. Yang loses, do we still have a way to survive in the Song family?"
Song Huaya was stunned for a moment, then thought about Yang Chen having killed Song Huadong and now fighting for them. If they win, they can still find a way to solve this problem, but once they lose, the Song family will never let them go.
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"Brother, I'll bet with you!" Song Huaya gritted her teeth and said.
At this moment, the whole place was excited.
Just now, Yang Chen kicked a direct descendant of the Song family to death in public, and the strength he showed was already very strong.
And Abu in the ring is also a strong man in the eight sects of Yandu, and his strength is beyond doubt.
The most exciting game is when two strong men compete.
The craziness at the scene included not only cheers and shouts, but also crazy betting.
Betting has already begun since the first game. Many consortiums did not place much bets in the first game and were waiting for the real battle of the strong later on.
In this game, there is hope that a strong player will emerge as the champion tonight, and the amount of bets has skyrocketed at an extremely terrifying speed.
In just a few minutes, the cumulative amount of bets has soared to more than 8 billion. It can be imagined how wealthy the spectators who came to watch the game were.