Urban Evil Doctor

"What? Uh, okay, okay!"

Cheng Xiangxin was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what Ye Fei meant, "As long as Mr. Ye can defeat that guy on the stage, our Tiger Boxing Gym will definitely give us 40% of his shares!"

After seeing the strength of Blood Mantis, Ye Fei also offered to increase his reward, which shows that he is actively asking to compete on stage!

This point is very important. Regardless of the outcome, it was Ye Fei who took the initiative for money. Even if he was beaten to death by the blood mantis, Cheng Xiangxin would be able to explain to Song Wanrong afterwards.

"Dad, what are you doing?!"

Cheng Tongtong's anxious little face turned red, "Why do you still believe this liar? Brother Jialiang went to the toilet and will be back soon. When he takes the stage, he will definitely defeat this ugly monster! You actually want to give this liar 4% Ten’s dick?!”

Faced with his daughter's sincere words, Cheng Xiangxin smiled bitterly.

Lu Jialiang will never go on stage!

This kid definitely recognizes Blood Mantis Fan Weilang, and he will definitely not actively seek death!

It's a pity that my daughter is over ten years old and can't even understand such a clumsy routine. It's simply a lack of education!

"Mr. Ye, children are talking nonsense, please don't take it to heart!"

Cheng Xiangxin quickly explained to Ye Fei, "Don't worry, 40% of the dry stock will not be missing at all!"

Ye Fei nodded slightly and didn't say much.

In fact, at this time, Cheng Xiangxin was quite confused when Ye Fei agreed to go on stage to compete with Blood Mantis.

After all, Ye Fei owns three-thousandths of Qingfu Group's shares, which is a huge amount of wealth. The small Tiger Boxing Gym is packaged and sold, and the value is not necessarily more than the annual dividends of these shares.

The son of a rich man cannot sit down in court, so there is no reason for Ye Fei to fight tooth and nail for this little money!

Could it be said that he is sure to deal with the Blood Mantis?

"Are you done talking nonsense?"

Fan Weilang on the boxing ring was a little impatient. If we delay for a while longer, who knows if the pursuit team from the General's Mansion will arrive? "Hurry up and line up people to come up and fight Brother Lang. No one dares to come up. You can do it yourself, old guy!"

"You ugly thing, don't be arrogant!"

Upon hearing the provocation, Cheng Tongtong couldn't help but retort, "When my brother Jialiang comes back, I will blow your head off!"

"That kid just now? Haha, a frightened loser! He was scared to death and he didn't dare to go on stage!"

Fan Weilang looked contemptuous, "It's you, little girl, who keeps scolding me. When the business is done, Brother Lang will have a chat with you alone!"

Cheng Xiangxin is horrified that he is being taken care of by Blood Mantis, what else can happen?

"Okay, your next opponent is me."

Ye Fei calmly stepped onto the ring and said, "You are very fast, quite good."

"Ha, you are very brave and quite good!"

Fan Weilang looked Ye Fei up and down and determined that this guy was an ordinary person, "I have encountered many people like you who risk their lives for money, but most of them ended up not good. Be careful, I will not be soft." .”

Ye Fei's aura was restrained. If he didn't release it actively, in the eyes of others, he would be an ordinary person with a stronger body, not even comparable to ordinary warriors.

For experienced warriors, it is very simple to identify the same kind. Observe the opponent's Qi and blood. The strength of the opponent can often represent the opponent's strength.

Of course, things will be different after entering the Houtian realm. After all, the strength of Houtian realm warriors is very different, and the types of martial arts are extremely complex. This level of comparison cannot be judged by aura.

"Mr. Ye, is there no danger?"

Although Ye Fei took the initiative to ask to go on stage to compete with Blood Mantis, Cheng Xiangxin was still worried. This was the person invited back by the Fourth Miss. Even Mr. Song treated him differently. Something happened at the Tiger Boxing Gym, and he really couldn't be blamed for it. , "You two, if something goes wrong, you have to come to the rescue!"

"Sir, nothing will happen to you."

Lao Biao stared at the boxing ring with his tiger eyes and said calmly.

Yun Nishang's expression was cold, and her eyes only followed Ye Fei's figure, affectionately, without any reaction at all.

Cheng Xiangxin opened his mouth, but in the end he could only sigh.

Who would have thought that this guy Wang Bodang would invite Blood Mantis Fan Weilang to play in the gym? How could he, how dare he!

If he had known this, Cheng Xiangxin would have just surrendered. At least the lives of everyone in the boxing gym would be safe!

Cheng Tongtong looked angry, pouted and muttered something in a low voice, obviously still thinking about her brother Jialiang.

Ye Fei stood with his hands behind his back, smiling: "Please!"

"You are the most arrogant person I have ever seen!"

Fan Weilang licked the corner of his mouth and showed a smile, "You have seen my speed, and you still dare to show off. Is the atmosphere in southern Xinjiang so exaggerated?"

Before he finished speaking, Fan Weilang's figure suddenly shot out, like a shadow, and rushed towards Ye Fei!

What kind of ethics and morality, what kind of warrior demeanor, it’s all bullshit!

In the battle formation, you will either die or I will live. Paying attention to those illusions will only make you die faster!

Fan Weilang's first move was a killer move, and he had been active on the front line against the barbarians for many years, which allowed him to develop the habit of fighting a lion with all his strength against a rabbit.

He has also developed the habit of being stingy with his physical strength... He can kill with one point of force, but he will never use two points!

Charge, circle back, and insert your fingers straight into your neck!

die!

Thousands of times of practice have made Fan Weilang's movements absolutely sloppy and almost reached the highest efficiency.

On the battlefield, any unnecessary action will delay your own action, and a moment's delay is the distance between life and death!

A veteran who climbed out of the dead would never make such a mistake!

Fan Weilang's pair of fleshy palms, under the infusion of internal energy, are like sharp blades. This is where the name Mantis comes from. As for the Blood Mantis, it means that he can cut through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, even when facing barbarian army formations. Fight your way out and fight bloody battles!

Keshi Dongjin's palm penetrated Ye Fei's back of the neck like a long knife. Fan Weilang could already feel Ye Fei's body temperature. The next second, he would feel the warm blood plasma that he was used to... Impossible!

As soon as his eyes flashed, Fan Weilang thrust his palm into the air!

Where are people?

Fan Weilang clearly saw that his palm penetrated Ye Fei's neck. Why... was it an afterimage? !

The opponent's speed was so fast that it could leave afterimages in the air!

Shocked!

Fan Weilang didn't bother to turn around to check. That was a stupid thing only a new recruit would do. He exerted force on his feet and jumped to the edge of the ring. He swung his arms behind him a few times and heard a sharp whistle as the air was cut. Then he stopped and turned around. .

I saw Ye Fei just behind Fan Weilang, still standing with his hands behind his back, still smiling, as if he had never moved!

Master!

Fan Weilang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle in an instant. The other person's aura was still unremarkable, and he was still an ordinary person in his perception... But his heart sank to the bottom!

"Not bad, let's try again."?

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