Genius Daddy in the City

What?

Want to borrow Ding Shaoren's head? ! !

As Ye Chen's voice fell.

The crowd was in an uproar.

The breathing of the entire underground boxing stadium froze for a moment, and they thought they had auditory hallucinations.

This guy really has a big tone. It's just a matter of coming here to play. He actually dares to borrow Ding Shao's head.

This is crazy.

Who is Ding Shao?

A person from the Ding family, a wealthy family in Lincheng, can't be described as an exaggeration with a terrifying background. He himself runs several companies, such as this underground boxing stadium, and he has no idea how many masters he has recruited.

Done!

This kid is dead!

Everyone subconsciously shook their heads.

"Bastard!"

Sure enough, Ding Lei cursed and his face was completely gloomy. When had he been threatened like this before, he looked at Ye Chen coldly, and did not hide the murderous intent on his face: "I'm here, it depends on whether you have it or not. I have the ability to come and borrow my head."

at the same time.

More than a dozen big men standing behind Ding Lei stepped forward and looked at Ye Chen with murderous intent.

"Hehe, don't worry, no one can refuse what I want to borrow."

Ye Chen shook his head nonchalantly, and said with a smile: "Before this, I really want to experience how these rubbish under your hands hurt my brother."

"Okay, very good, since that's the case, then come on stage to sign the life and death certificate." Ding Lei laughed angrily.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.

Ding Shao is really angry, because in the underground black boxing, signing a life and death certificate is the most taboo way. Unless it is a last resort, very few people will choose this, because once signed, it means that there is no room for relaxation. , regardless of life and death will not end.

"Wait!" Ye Chen said suddenly.

Ding Lei thought he was afraid and wanted to go back on it, and immediately sneered: "What? I'm afraid? It's too late, I gave you a chance, you didn't cherish it yourself..."

"No no no!"

Ye Chen dusted off the ash: "I mean, since you are going to punch, why not add a bit of luck."

"Don't tell me you want to use this money to buy your opponent to win?" Ding Lei looked disdainful.

Ye Chen stretched his waist and smiled comfortably: "It's said that I'm here to smash the game, and the money will buy you a coffin after the event, and it will save others from saying that I acted overbearing."

The crowd was speechless for a while.

Are you not arrogant?

The two came to the door single-handedly. First, they beat the security guards without saying a word, then broke into the door, and boasted that they were here to smash the place.

This is not domineering, what is domineering?

Ding Lei almost didn't get angry, he immediately ordered someone to fetch five full boxes, opened it in front of everyone, pointed to the cash inside and said, "There is 100 million in it, if you win a game, I will I'll give you ten million, if you can't win..."

"Then I'll be disrespectful!" Before he could finish speaking, Ye Chen nodded in satisfaction.

Ding Lei gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then come to the stage to sign the life and death certificate!"

The voice fell.

Immediately, someone started to clean up the arena, and the onlookers could not help but subconsciously took a few steps back, their faces full of excitement.

The dim light, the blood, the waving fist, the flying flesh...

Anyone who comes here is looking for excitement with these elements. Just imagine, the other party is fighting to the death on the stage, and we are under the stage with Erlang's legs crossed, eating melon seeds to watch the show, and betting by the way, don't you think? Miya?

Ye Chen glanced at the arena that was less than fifty steps away from him, and when he was about to go up, he was pulled by Yang Tian behind him: "Brother, why don't... let me go up for you, anyway, I'm rotten One life, but also used to being beaten, rough skin and flesh, resistant to beatings!"

After seeing that things had evolved to the point of signing a life-and-death situation, he regretted it.

Ye Chen smiled, and replied nonchalantly, "Did you bring any money?"

"Bring it... I brought it..." Yang Tian was stunned for a while, then took out a wad of money from his body: "It's only 10,000 yuan."

"Remember to buy me to win, maybe when we go back, we can open two bottles of 82-year-old Lafite and drink two glasses."

Ye Chen smiled and patted his shoulder, then walked onto the ring without hesitation.

Everyone's face turned black.

This Nima is too convincing, right?

Haven't even started the fight yet, thinking about going to Lafite to celebrate afterwards?

"Brother, I'm afraid that this money can only buy you a coffin!" Yang Tian smiled wryly, not knowing what to do.

After Ye Chen stepped into the ring, someone immediately handed him a pair of gloves. He shook his head and refused, "No, it's not necessary to wear these to deal with these wastes."

Then he turned to look at Yang Tiandao who was under the stage: "Who was the first person to fight with you? Show me!"

His purpose is very simple, but anyone who has bullied Yang Tian will not let go.

Yang Tian hesitated, looked at the crowd, and finally pointed at a young man with a naked upper body and a face full of flesh.

"Come up!" Ye Chen squinted at each other.

The man was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ding Lei on the second floor, as if asking for his opinion, his eyebrows were full of eagerness to try.

"Wu Hong, kill him, I'll give you one million!" Ding Lei nodded grimly.

Wu Hong looked extremely ecstatic, and hurried onto the stage, for fear that others would rob him.

With his rise to power.

Someone in the audience exclaimed again and again.

"It's him, Wu Hong, who is ranked thirty-two in the underground boxing competition, is said to have maintained a record of five consecutive victories, and his punching speed is extremely fast!"

"This kid is the first to pick Wu Hong. I don't know if it's stupid or overconfident."

"There's a good show here!"

"..."

Wu Hong's body was a head taller than Ye Chen's. After putting on the gloves, he raised his hand at Ye Chen with great disdain, and said with a grin: "Boy, it's your misfortune to choose me, to deal with your kind. Waste, three moves, if I am within the three moves..."

Before he finished speaking, he only felt a flash in front of his eyes. It seemed that someone rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye, and then he felt a sharp pain in his neck, and his eyes became higher.

He saw the frozen smiles on the faces of everyone in the audience, and the smiles gradually turned into shock and fear.

He even saw his lower body lying on the ground.

I... am I dead?

This was his last thought before he died!

...

A head splattered with blood and fell down!

Ye Chen kicked it out, and the head flew directly to Ding Lei on the second floor. Ding Lei had not recovered from the shock just now, and subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

"what!"

After seeing Wu Hong's head staring wide open, his eyes wide open, he screamed in horror and hurriedly threw the head out of his hand.

The whole place fell silent in an instant!

Everyone's eyes widened, looking at the headless corpse that fell on the ring!

Wu Hong, who has won five consecutive victories...

just die?

The weirdest thing is that from beginning to end, they didn't even see how Wu Hong died.

I don't know who retched, and then led everyone to retching.

They are like gory.

But I had never seen such a bloody scene before.

Ye Chen raised his eyes to look at Ding Lei on the second floor, and grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth.

"I'm sorry, I'm a bit heavy, and kill your people...you won't blame me, will you?"

Chapter One.