Chapter 141

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"Hahahaha..." This kid can't be scared to the point of wetting his pants, right! "

"Hey!" Mad dog! Kill him! I'll give you one hundred thousand for biting to death! " A group of spectators shouted from above.

The mad dog opened its mouth wide, revealing a mouthful of black and yellow teeth. If one looked carefully, they would see that its tongue had already been cut off, so it would only let out a "Roar Roar" sound.

Ye Fan didn't walk over, and instead crooked his finger at the mad dog.

The mad dog's eyes became exceptionally fierce, it took big steps, its body was like a tank, charging towards Ye Fan!

Ye Fan's body perfectly moved to the side, dodging the punch.

Mad Dog's fist landed on the ground. The plastic arena began to emit a dull thud. If this was cement or stone, then it was likely that a deep crater had been formed from the impact of the punch.

"Damn, this kid is so lucky, otherwise his head would have blossomed!"

As for the mad dog, it was wheezing as it chased after Ye Fan. Each of its fists was fighting with all its might to beat up Ye Fan, venting its frustration and wanting to turn him into minced meat.

This visit to the Flying Cloud Mansion was very strange for Shangguan Ling. According to the law, even if the Shangguan Family didn't want to give him the 40 million, they didn't need to become enemies with the embroidery department.

So, Ye Fan faintly felt that there was someone behind all this, especially his many years of experience, which made him feel that someone was spying on him.

Suddenly, Ye Fan stood still on the stage, no longer dodging.

The audience had long been cursing and swearing non-stop. They were all running around and looking down on Ye Fan for being a coward. Now that Ye Fan had stopped, they all shouted for the mad dog to pounce on him.

Ye Fan simply reached out his hand to block, catching the fist. At the same time, his right foot kicked forward, immediately destroying the Mad Dog's center of gravity, and his whole burly body fell off the stage!

A second later, the mad dog was lying on the cold concrete floor.

"Hua!"

The audience was stunned, because they never expected that the mad dog would be so easily thrown out of the arena!

Feng Yueying was so excited that she almost cried out. She did not expect Ye Fan to win so easily. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at the man.

The mad dog was confused as well. How did he get knocked down?

"You've lost. Let's go." Ye Fan was also not interested. After all, they had no enmity with each other, as they killed a mute who lived off his fist.

The mad dog crawled up and looked at Shangguan Ling standing on the stage.

Shangguan Ling shouted with a gloomy face, "In the Beast Fighting Arena, there is only a matter of life and death, if not death, then go up!"

Ye Fan frowned. Without even looking at the scene, he turned around and kicked the dog right in the chest!

"Bam!"

The mad dog spat out a mouthful of blood. Its entire body twitched as it fainted. It had lost the ability to fight.

Shangguan Ling, on the other hand, had an extremely gloomy look on his face. He was absolutely sure that Ye Fan wasn't some ancient martial artist nor an inner force expert, but how could such a seemingly ordinary body have such a strong explosive strength and speed!?

The audience was also flabbergasted. The pairs of eyes under the mask stared at Ye Fan, and the mocking laughter had long since stopped.

Shangguan Ling slapped the sofa forcefully and shouted angrily, "Trash!"

However, it wasn't that he couldn't afford to lose, it was just two million and eight hundred thousand.

But at this time, everyone discovered that Ye Fan did not have the intention to return to the high platform to get the money. Instead, he had walked into the passage where the mad dog had previously come from.

"What is he doing!?" Shangguan Ling frowned.

"Young master, he seems to have gone to our backstage." An assistant said.

"Bullshit!" It's not like I'm blind! " Shangguan Ling said to a bodyguard in a blue shirt behind him, "Li Peng Fei! Bring someone down and see what that brat is doing! "

But at this time, Ye Fan suddenly walked out from the backstage, his face was as calm as usual as he walked back to the high platform.

"I'm sorry, I went to the toilet. It's done. Mr Shangguan, please write down the cheque. We didn't eat lunch, we're hungry," said Ye Fan as he wiped his hands with a nearby napkin.

Feng Yueying noticed the details and exclaimed, "Ye Fan! Why is there blood on your hand? Injured? "

"Hehe, it's nothing, I accidentally brushed it a little." Ye Fan said.

Shangguan Ling frowned, "Why are you so flustered, what's the matter?"

"How is this possible!?"

"Really... "As soon as this fellow entered, he immediately started beating us. Before our Gladiator could even retaliate, it had already knocked us down!"

Shangguan Ling's face turned black, and he glared at Ye Fan: "Ye!" What do you mean!? Is it really that amazing that you can play? "

Ye Fan spread out his hands and said, "I was wronged. I wanted to go to the toilet, but I couldn't find them. They still haven't let me out, so I had no choice but to put them down."

The key point was that killing them was even worse. He had to first heal their wounds before doing that.

"Bastard …" You're obviously looking for trouble! " Shangguan Ling could see that Ye Fan's goal from the beginning was not just just 2 million and 8 hundred thousand. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)