Walking under the moonlight, we came to a manor outside the town.
Countless luxury cars came into view, and many people had appeared. Almost every one of them was a wealthy boss. The bosses who could come here were qualified to come into contact with warriors.
Ye Fan and others got out of the car and walked towards the manor.
"You two should leave me separately. Jiang Yingfa may appear at any time." Ye Fan looked at Old Man Xu and said casually.
Old Man Xu has not yet decided whether to join Ye Fan or not. He is mainly worried about offending Hongmen.
separate!
But still keep in touch via mobile phone.
When you walk inside, you will see a huge arena with many people sitting densely around it. The lights are very gentle and not dazzling.
Before the competition started, videos from previous years appeared on the ring.
Ye Fan found a seat and sat down, slightly back, but for the warrior, his line of sight would not be affected in any way.
A little sensitive.
There are indeed many warriors around, and basically there will be secular bosses around the warriors.
He glanced around and saw some acquaintances, including the richest wealthy businessman in Yunnan and Guizhou, and the richest family in Zhonghai. He saw Wen Nuan. There were warriors beside her, and it seemed that she was not weak in strength.
But most of them are relatively unfamiliar.
"Have you seen Jiang Yingfa?" Ye Fan asked casually.
Old Man Yao shook his head and said: "I didn't see it, but there are quite a few strong people in this year, many with peak internal strength and masters of external strength."
Ye Fan has no interest in a warrior of this level. He is here only for Jiang Yingfa.
So far, he doesn't want to expose his identity as a warrior to the world and provoke other warriors, then he won't be able to hang out in the world.
Sudden!
The crowd became a little commotion, and their eyes were looking at a certain place.
A middle-aged man appeared in the spotlight, and many secular bigwigs stood up and talked about it, seeming a little excited.
The middle-aged man was followed by two warriors with serious faces.
"Who is this person?" Ye Fan couldn't help but ask.
Hong Qing said first: "He is the king of the Chinese underground world. He is known as Baniu. No one knows his specific name. He is a tiger in Jiang Town. I have dealt with him. His background is very profound and his wealth is amazing.
, has a very complicated relationship.”
"When I was a special forces soldier, I was responsible for investigating him. Later, the investigation of him was terminated. I still couldn't figure it out. Now I understand a little bit."
Baniu, who was huge, bald, leaning on a cane and had a strong aura, walked to the middle and sat down.
This is the location with the best view.
Old Man Yao added: "He is just a person who is put on the table. He has the support of warriors behind him. He should be the strong man sitting in Zhenjiang Town. He involves the warrior level. You secular people, even the special forces.
Not capable of investigating."
"For a long time, in martial arts competitions, he has been put on the stage to suppress him. Even the warriors present will give him a bit of a thumbs-down. It is the strong man behind him who is afraid of him."
Ye Fan understood.
Baniu is just a tool man pushed onto the stage, not worth mentioning.
He sat down without saying anything and looked towards the ring. The host had already walked up and turned off the video.
"Welcome friends from all over the world to come to this martial arts competition. Our rules are as usual. If you admit defeat, you will win or lose. If you don't, you will die. All grievances will be resolved by force. If you leave the arena, let it be past."
"The warriors present can come up to challenge at any time. Also, let me explain that today's gambling pool is huge, and the minimum bet is 200 million. I wish everyone returns with a full load."
"I won't say any more nonsense. We Jiangzhen warriors will kick off the show. Please invite warriors!"
The host came down.
A middle-aged man jumped onto the ring, holding a long knife. He was strong and exuded a majestic and barbaric aura.
He glanced below and said:
"Today, I'm going to kick off the show and warm up everyone in advance. Is there any hero who wants to challenge me?"
"I'll do it!"
A young man jumped up and entered the ring.
Both of them were warriors in the early stage of Nei Jing. They started fighting without too much nonsense, using deadly moves, as if they had a blood feud.
Many wealthy people below watched with excitement, tensed their nerves, and held their breaths, but Ye Fan watched indifferently. In his eyes, there was no difference between a fight of this level and a child playing house.
"Exciting, this explosive power is so strong!"
Hong Qing's voice came to his ears, and he was very excited. He clenched his fists and stared closely at the battle on the ring.
Ye Fan was slightly startled. I was still despising you just now. I didn't expect you two to be so excited. You really have never seen warriors fighting before.
That is to say, people at his level are not excited. Most people watch the battle more seriously. This is also a learning process.
Ye Fan asked casually: "Can you participate in the battle if you are not a warrior?"
Old Man Yao said: "You can, but it will kill people. If a non-martialist goes up to it, he will basically not be able to withstand even one move."
Ye Fan looked at the vulture and asked, "Do you want to go up and try it?"
The vulture was stunned for a moment. He had a premonition when Mark asked just now and said:
"The opponent is very strong and explosive. Let me try."
Ye Fan patted his shoulder and said:
"This is a true warrior. If you lose, there is no shame. Preserving your life is important. You can admit defeat at any time."
"clear!"
Vulture's defeat is destined, mainly because he wants him to experience the power of the warrior firsthand, and Vulture has very rich combat experience, so he should not be defeated in one move.
The battle in the ring ended quickly.
The organizer's warrior won, but he was also injured.
If you are injured, you can choose to defend or leave the ring.
The warrior was about to leave. When he saw a secular man walking up, he stopped, looked over with disdain, and said:
"A worldly person? You come to challenge me?"
The vulture concentrated, concentrated, without any slack, and said:
"Be brave enough to ask your seniors for advice, and please be merciful!"
The warrior sneered, looked at his tendons, and said:
"Your muscles are very strong, but you are a worldly person after all. Don't think you can defeat me just because I am injured. You are too naive."
Boom!
Throwing away the long knife in his hand, he wanted to fight the vulture with his bare hands.
The vulture wanted to take out a short knife, but when the other party gave up the weapon, he didn't take it out. He clenched his hands into fists and his momentum suddenly exploded.
"Who is this person? If a secular person dares to challenge a warrior, isn't he seeking death?"
"This is not the case in previous years, but there has never been an exception. Death is their only way out."
"I have seen this man... Vulture, he is not simple, he can be regarded as an invincible existence in the secular world. I didn't expect that he would actually come here to challenge the warrior."
"Haha, so what if you are invincible in the world? This is a warrior..."
Many people are discussing below.
Someone actually knew the vulture, but the vulture didn't think that the vulture had a chance of winning.
Let the fight begin!
The Vulture took the initiative to attack, with all his momentum and punches coming at him, hitting the enemy in the face.
Snap!
The warrior stood there, stretched out his hand, and caught his fist.
Suddenly, he frowned and took a few steps back.
"Huh? You are very strong!" The warrior was slightly shocked. He took a few steps back and stood firm. He moved quickly and threw out a punch.
The Vulture also reacted very quickly and blocked it with both hands, but was eventually knocked away and hit the ring heavily.
Both arms were numb, the bones were almost shattered, and they were almost useless.
He got up, stared at the warrior, and said cautiously:
"The warrior's explosive power is indeed strong enough!"
The warrior said: "You can take my punch, which is already worthy of pride, but with the next punch, you will never have a chance to stand up again."