Maoshan Ghost King

As soon as this statement was made, everyone was in an uproar. Although several hours passed, everyone had not recovered from the fierce competition.

The underground ring competition held tonight was extremely fierce. Several people were killed because of this, and countless people were injured. It was really punchy, blood was seen in the field, and the whole field was filled with lightness. The smell of blood.

It is a hundred times more exciting than any game I have ever seen.

Some people have made a lot of money by opening a gambling game, and some have almost lost their fortunes.

Chen Ye didn't know where he invited him to think that the Indian masters, completely crushed the masters invited by Tan Ye, and immediately pushed the game to the hottest moment.

It will be the biggest bet that will soon face everyone, and the winner will be the strongest tonight.

However, this means that there will be more fierce battles, and the most beautiful final matches.

Everyone's eyes widened, and their blood spurted, and their eyes were red. Many people have quietly begun to place heavy bets on the Indian master.

The strength of the Indian master just now was all in their eyes. Such a powerful Jiang Haixiao could break the pillar on the ring with one punch, but was let go by the Indian master within a few strokes, and all his bones were covered. Its broken, it is estimated that this evening, the Indian master can win the top prize is not running.

Then I can't bet all the money on this Indian master, it must be made.

Under the leadership of the host, the Indian master was brought to the biggest arena that has not been used in the field tonight.

All the spotlights are gathered here.

The host was also very excited while holding the microphone, and said in very encouraging and stimulating language: "Everyone, friends from all over the world are welcome to participate in this martial arts contest. Now the martial arts contest is about to come to an end, but it has come to an end. A dark horse, that is Singh, a Jiu-Jitsu master from India! Everyone welcomes Singh with the warmest applause!"

At this time, the underside of the stands was already overcrowded with thunderous applause. Everyone in the field gathered here. Even if there were no seats, some rich people would rather stand instead of moving their eyes.

The most exciting and tragic match is about to begin. No one knows that no one is the opponent of this Singh. Many people have begun to bet on Singh, preparing to make a lot of money.

After a pause, the host immediately said: "Friends, and friends who have come to participate in this challenge, who would dare to challenge this Jiu-Jitsu master Singh from India, if not, then 10 million Singer’s bounty is about to fall in the hands of Singer. Whoever defeats Singer will be the leader tonight. Ten million is at your fingertips, my friends!"

As soon as the host spoke, everyone looked around to see who would dare to stand up and challenge the Indian Jiu-Jitsu master.

Chen Ye was sitting at the forefront of the ring, with a calm smile on his face all the time, it was really a spring breeze.

And those masters who participated in the competition just now have seen the cruelty of the Indian Jiu-Jitsu master. His defeat is too tragic, even if he admits defeat on the spot, he will not be let go, and he will break all the bones of his body. Only after countless pieces were he willing to stop, even if that person survives, it is estimated that he will be disabled for life, and will spend the rest of his life lying in bed.

The price is too high, for ten million, no one has dared to go up and die.

People in China's martial arts world still have some rules at all. Although they fight fiercely, they also know the truth of staying on the sidelines and meeting each other in the future. Unless the two are evenly matched, the killer will be forced to kill.

But this Indian master obviously wouldn't do this, nor would he leave any feelings for others. After they made money, they went back to their home in India, and there was no place for revenge.

The host yelled a few times below, and still no one dared to come on stage, and immediately said: "Well, it seems that I am stunned by Huaxia, but there is no heroic son or daughter who dares to challenge this Indian master. The leader is Singer..."

"I come!"

Before the host had finished speaking, suddenly one of the crowd shouted loudly and walked towards the top of the ring. The spotlight swept over that person. At this time everyone saw that this person dared to challenge Singh on stage. The person turned out to be a young man in his thirties, with a small head, wearing a blue-gray shirt, gray pants, and a pair of cloth shoes with a thousand layers under his feet, walking lightly toward the ring. The trail reached the opposite side of the Indian master, and stopped just three meters away.

"Okay! It seems that my Chinese sons and daughters are not willing to be humiliated, nor do they want this million to fall into the hands of this Indian master Singh. In the end, friends will wait and see. You can start betting now." Then, the host quickly walked off the ring.

At this moment, there is only the challenger who has just taken the stage and the Indian master Singh on the huge ring.

The atmosphere was extremely solemn, everyone stopped their actions, did not dare to speak, and stared at the two people on the stage.

At this moment, even Tan Ye didn’t dare to place a bet, because Jiang Haixiao had been beaten by Singh, and he was taken down by his own people. No one told him who would win or lose in this fight. .

Therefore, at this moment, Tan Ye could only turn his head and look at Ge Yu behind him as if asking for help. From beginning to end, Ge Yu sat motionlessly, saying nothing, nor saying anything to anyone. Opinion, only occasionally open your eyes to look at certain people, such as Chen Ye in the field and the Indian master who just came.

Ge Yu is still waiting, waiting for the peerless master behind the Guan family to take the stage, these people still can't enter Ge Yu's magic eye, even if it is Singh who is in the limelight right now.

Seeing that Ge Yu had no reaction, Master Tan was not good at revealing Ge Yu's identity, because Master Chen happened to be sitting next to him, so he coughed dryly, and asked in a tone like the boss asked his subordinates: "Xiao Yu, look. Who can win this competition?"

Ge Yu raised his head and glanced at Lord Tan, and then said for a while: "India San."

Although his voice was small, it was heard by Master Tan. He believed Ge Yu's words very much. After all, he had seen his methods with his own eyes, and his hanging heart was finally let go, and he quickly talked to one of his men. Said: "Bet me that Indian master, 20 million!"

The man got Tan Ye's order and quickly left to place a bet.

The two people on the stage had already signed the status of life and death at this time, opened the battle, and had begun a duel of life and death.