Kryptonians come to the second dimension

His identity as a god-like commander will inevitably be exposed.

When the boxing champion walked into the gym, Fang Tianlai deliberately slowed down his pace.

His face was full of provocation.

"Boy, are you scared now?"

"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"

Ye Wudao just felt amused: "Which eye of yours saw that I was scared?"

"Humph, you are stubborn." Fang Tianlai cursed: "Now, I'll give you a chance. If you kowtow and admit defeat immediately and cut off your legs, I may spare your life."

"Otherwise, you will be beaten into a pulp by the boxing champion today!"

Ye Wudao: "I didn't expect that Mr. Fang was so obsessed with people kneeling down to apologize. I guess he knelt down to apologize to me last time, which left a psychological shadow."

I'm so...

Fang Tianlai's face turned black.

He Fang Tianlai has always been very proud. This time he was exposed in front of his face, saying that Fang Tianlai knelt down to Ye Wudao. How could he save face!

Sure enough, when the crowd heard it, they immediately whispered to each other.

At this moment, Fang Tianlai was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Ye, you wait for me!"

"If I don't kill you this time, I'm not surnamed Fang!"

"Humph, now you can only talk nonsense. You can talk nonsense now, because every word you say now may be the last word in your life!"

Fang Tianlai rushed into the boxing gym angrily.

Sai Xishi looked at Ye Wudao with sympathy: "Mr. Ye, you have completely offended Fang Tianlai this time. It would be strange if he didn't want your life."

"Don't question whether he dares or not. In this place, there is really nothing he dares not do except rebellion!"

"Forget it, since you are dying, I don't want you to pay my gambling money."

"Call me aunt now, maybe I can help you collect the body. With my friendship with Fang Tianlai, it shouldn't be a problem to get your body out."

Ye Wudao smiled slightly: "Just for this sentence, I can forgive your previous insult to me."

Sai Xishi pouted: "Come on, stop pretending to be a big shot here!"

"Hurry up and go in. The sooner you die, the sooner you will be reborn!"

Ye Wudao: "..."

Uncle, wait a minute.

Xiao Shanshan suddenly said: "Uncle, I want to give you this ten yuan for the bet."

Her tender little hand handed the ten yuan to the thin security guard.

The thin security guard looked disdainful: "Little friend, forget it, you should keep the money for yourself."

"When your uncle dies, you will have to rely on yourself. These ten dollars can give you a full meal."

Little Shanshan was stubborn: "No, Uncle Ye is the most powerful person in the world, no one can beat him."

"I want to bet on Uncle Ye with these ten dollars."

The thin security guard couldn't persuade Little Shanshan, so he had to agree.

"If you can win, you will become a multi-millionaire."

"Of course, the possibility is almost zero."

The crowd laughed.

Ye Wudao walked into the boxing ring with Little Shanshan in his arms.

The boxing ring was also bustling with people, lively and full.

Someone also set up a bet.

Ye Wudao looked at the bet situation, and as expected, everyone bet on the boxing champion.

The minimum bet was hundreds of thousands, and the maximum was tens of millions.

No one bet on Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao felt a little regretful.

If he bets on himself, he will surely make a lot of money, but unfortunately, he never brings money with him when he goes out.

However, after a little thought, he soon came up with a plan.

He took out his mobile phone and contacted Song Qianqian.

Song Qianqian's voice was full of vicissitudes: "Mr. Ye, you are looking for me."

Ye Wu said: "Well, Qianqian, is it convenient for you to transfer tens of thousands of yuan to me now?"

He planned to borrow Song Qianqian's money to bet on himself. If he wins, all the money will be given to Song Qianqian.

This wave can make her at least hundreds of millions, which is enough to solve her urgent needs.

Song Qianqian said cautiously: "Mr. Ye, what do you want the money for."