Chapter 1232: Fighting the God of War
They didn't want the boxing ring owner to come out to fight, so they gave Ye Wudao an extra 10 million to ask him to give up the challenge.
However, Ye Wudao came here for the boxing ring owner, so how could he give up.
Ye Wudao: "No need."
"I just used one move, not tired."
The person in charge's face almost turned black.
Damn, it's really like this.
He didn't use up any physical strength at all.
Not long after, a thin man walked onto the ring.
Although the man was thin and not tall,
However, the murderous aura he exuded was not flattering.
The person in charge of the boxing ring hurriedly walked towards the thin man: "Boss, he wants to challenge you."
Yeah.
The thin man nodded and motioned the person in charge of the boxing ring to go down.
And he walked to Ye Wudao: "Just now I saw your wonderful performance through the surveillance."
"I have to admit that you are a master among ten thousand."
And Ye Wudao looked at the thin man with a frown.
This person's body shape is very different from the Thai boxing champion Chai Ba he is looking for.
Chai Ba can change his appearance, but he can't change his body shape.
There is only one explanation,
The person in front of him is not the boxing champion Chai Ba.
The real Chai Ba may have run away,
leaving this thin man to deal with him and delay time.
Ye Wudao said coldly: "Who are you? Where is Chai Ba?"
The thin man shook his head: "Sorry, I don't know who Chai Ba you are talking about."
"Aren't you going to challenge me? Come on."
The thin man's body shook, and his muscles suddenly became proud.
In an instant, his body swelled twice, and his shirt burst.
Oh my!
The crowd was boiling.
The body swelled twice in an instant, this is the sign of the God of War.
He turned out to be a God of War!
The God of War is the most powerful existence among warriors.
This time Ye Wudao met an opponent.
"Take my move!" The thin man took a big step and rushed towards Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao flicked his hand, and four silver needles shot out,
hitting the limbs of the thin man.
The thin man was only a yellow-level war god, the lowest among the war gods,
naturally he was no match for Ye Wudao, the top heaven-level war god.
The thin man knelt on the ground, unable to move at all!
Hiss!
Oh my god!
I am dazzled!
This is impossible!
The crowd exploded again.
Ye Wudao did not touch the other party,
but just flicked his hand lightly,
the dignified war god-level strongman was shocked and knelt down to apologize!
Is he performing a fairy art?
Only fairy arts can subdue the war god without contact.
The silver needles used by Ye Wudao were too small, so the group of people did not notice them.
The thin man was also dumbfounded.
In the world, there is only that person who can cast silver needles so accurately.
He is the world-famous God Marshal?
Oh my god, how did the God Marshal find this small place?
Ye Wudao squatted down and said coldly: "Tell me, what is your relationship with Cai Ba?"
"Where is Cai Ba now?"
The thin man trembled and said: "I... I admit that I am Cai Ba's disciple."
"Just now the master said that a distinguished guest will come to see him later and asked me to help receive him."
"Presumably, you are the distinguished guest that the master is talking about."
"I really don't know where my master Cai Ba is. He left after giving the order."
Damn it!
Ye Wudao clenched his fists,
Cai Ba really guessed that he would come back, so he ran away in advance.
Ye Wudao stared at the thin man with murderous intent: "I'll give you one last chance, tell me where your master is."
"Otherwise, kill without mercy!"
