Chapter 4 Your Hell Is Coming

At that time, the winner of the ring downstairs had been announced, and the boxer named Xiao Qiao lost.

"Tang Xiaoai! My little baby! I love you!"

"Well done Xiao Ai!"

"Ai baby! Ai baby, I love you!!!"

"Little Aniubi! I really won money, hahaha!!!"

Some people in the audience went crazy. They roared and shouted the name of the female boxer in red.

Of course, those who bet on Xiao Qiao to win were even more emotional.

These people had angry faces and all kinds of vicious curses coming out of their mouths.

Thinking of what was going to happen next, Pei Yinan narrowed his peach blossom eyes filled with ruthlessness and shouted to Shen Wenxuan who was carrying Chen Yu'an downstairs: "Wenxuan, wait!"

The latter took back his foot from going downstairs and looked back at him in confusion.

Pei Yinan walked to the guardrail of the auditorium, pressed his hands on the handrails, and stared at Xiao Qiao who was covered in blood on the ring.

After a long while, I heard him say ruthlessly in a cold voice: "The next step is Xiao Qiao's life and death battle. After it's over, throw this piece of shit out."

Shen Wenxuan laughed when he heard this. He picked up Chen Yuan, whose face was covered in blood, and threw him into the corner of the sofa.

In order to prevent the other party from continuing to cause trouble, he also waved to the bodyguard who was leaning on the Roman column in the VIP auditorium and wearing strict black clothes.

"Ayou, come here and watch this guy."

The man behind the Roman column stood up straight after hearing this. He was tall and tall, like an unsheathed sword, tough and straight, and his facial features were straight and resolute.

The other party looked at Pei Yinan who was standing in front of the guardrail. After the other party nodded, he nodded to Shen Wenxuan: "Yes, Mr. Shen——"

The man in black named Ayou exudes a restrained and dangerous aura. If there is an ancient warrior present, it can be detected that he is an ancient warrior with acquired realm.

On the arena.

The winner, Tang Xiaoai, sat astride Xiao Qiao, waving her arms to the audience upstairs and downstairs, enjoying the victory and glory that belonged to her at this moment.

From an angle that no one could see, she pinched the soft flesh on the inside of Xiao Qiao's leg with her hands.

That is the most painful place for a person, and the pain can make people grimace if they apply even a little force.

Xiao Qiao gritted her teeth and endured the pain without making a sound, staring at Tang Xiaoai emotionlessly with her cold, blood-stained eyes.

Her face covered with blood showed disdain, her lips as red as blood curled up in a mocking arc, and she looked at Tang Xiaoai as if she were looking at a defeated general.

Stimulated by Xiao Qiao's tenacious and unyielding eyes, Tang Xiaoai intensified her strength on her hands, finally getting the faint breath of the person beneath her.

She smiled proudly, leaned close to Xiao Qiao's ear, and said arrogantly: "Xiao Qiao, you are destined to be played by men, and you will rot here forever!"

Today is the last match between the two of them at The Top.

The winner will get a larger platform, and is likely to become the most powerful trump card of the organization behind The Top. If you are lucky, you will also have the opportunity to get close to the aristocratic class connections.

That is a ladder to reach the sky in one step, an opportunity that many members of the organization will never get in their lifetime.

And the person who loses tonight is likely to become a vase to be played with in the future. He will be tossed on different people's beds every day and become a pet that can only survive by relying on men.

Xiao Qiao was suppressed on the ground, looking coldly at Tang Xiaoai who was sitting on him, without the embarrassment or weakness of a loser at all.

Her eyes were cold and sinister, and her dagger-like gaze passed over Tang Xiaoai's proud face, and she stated lightly in her voice: "I will kill you."

The ferocious eyes like a wolf seem to want to eat people, which makes people shudder.

Tang Xiaoai's baby face showed a hint of panic. They both knew how today's final victory came about.

Before the competition, someone gave Tang Xiaoai a bottle of potion, which could knock down a master ancient warrior. She poured it into Xiao Qiao's water.

Unfortunately, Xiao Qiao only took a sip before he realized there was something wrong with the water quality and refused to touch the bottle of water again.

Despite this, the potion is still effective.

Even though the means were shameless, Tang Xiaoai was still the final winner tonight.

She calmed down and sneered at Xiao Qiao, raised her chin proudly, with a condescending attitude, and said firmly: "You will not have this opportunity."

Seeing the referee approaching from the corner of his eye, Tang Xiaoai leaned close to Xiao Qiao's ear and said in a malicious voice: "Do you know why you won't have a chance? Because Mr. Chen will let you live like a dog and it belongs to you.

Hell is coming!”

Mr. Chen is Chen Yuan who was pushed to the ground and rubbed hard by Pei Jiuye.

Who in The Top doesn't know that Xiao Qiao offended this Mr. Chen.

Xiao Qiao lost the game today. With Chen Shao's narrow-minded and calculating temperament, he will definitely punish her to death.

Thinking of the miserable experience that his rival would face next, a proud and crazy smile appeared on Tang Xiaoai's baby face that was very attractive to men.

For so many years, she has been suppressed by Xiao Qiao, and now she finally vented her anger!

Xiao Qiao's blood-stained face was filled with frost and coldness, and his eyes were flashing with scorching anger. He stared at Tang Xiaoai with a strong murderous intent.

In the VIP seat, Pei Yinan found his mobile phone from the sofa. He leaned on the solid guardrail and browsed the information on his mobile phone. He didn't see any useful information and put the phone away indifferently.

With his eyes still full of aura, he inadvertently looked towards the ring, and once again looked at Xiao Qiao who was pinned down on the ring.

Her face was covered in blood, and she was so far away that it was impossible to see her true face covered in blood.

Staring into the other person's eyes, Pei Yinan frowned slightly. He still felt that the other person's eyes were somewhat familiar.

But he just couldn't remember where he had seen these wolf-like, ferocious, yet childish eyes.

Xiao Qiao and Pei Yinan looked at each other for just a few seconds. Under the other's probing gaze, she couldn't hold on and looked away with an indifferent expression.

On the ring, the referee walked up to Xiao Qiao and Tang Xiaoai and pulled the latter up from the former.

He raised Tang Xiaoai's hand and loudly announced the winner of tonight's game.

Cheers and curses sounded at the same time, and Tang Xiaoai showed the brightest smile on her face and accepted her reward.

The referee gave her a look and asked her to step down, and then walked towards Xiao Qiao who was covered in blood.

Before Tang Xiaoai got off the ring, she gave Xiao Qiao, who was wiping the blood on his face, a middle finger: "I wish you good luck, hahaha!"

The referee seemed unaware of the two people's dirty deeds. He walked up to Xiao Qiao, who was thin and exuding hostility, pointed at her, and said in a calm voice: "As we all know, today is Xiao Qiao's last game.

In order to show The Top's sincerity to all VIPs, Xiao Qiao will have another life-and-death fight tonight. After the game, no matter she wins or loses, she will no longer be The Top's boxer.

Everyone knows the rules of the game. Next, distinguished guests, please feel free to place your bets!"

(End of chapter)

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