My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 141

[Chapter 0141 Blood Loss]

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“Hahahaha… This kid won’t pee his pants with fear!”

“Hey! Mad dog! Kill him! Kill someone and give you 100,000!!” A group of spectators shouted from above.

The mad dog cracked open a big mouth, revealing a mouth of black and yellow teeth. If you look closely, you will find that his tongue has been cut off, so he can only make a “roar” shout.

His expression became very ferocious, and he hooked his finger towards Ye Fan, full of disdain.

Ye Fan didn’t walk over, instead he hooked his finger at the mad dog.

Mad Dog’s eyes became extraordinarily fierce, striding forward, his body was like a tank, and he charged towards Ye Fan!

When it came to Ye Fan, the mad dog raised a huge fist and smashed Ye Fan’s head hard!

Ye Fan moved his body sideways just right, dodging the punch.

The mad dog’s fist hit the ground, and the plastic ring made a heavy, muffled sound. If it was cement or stone, it would have been smashed into a deep hole.

“What a lot of strength! As expected of a mad dog!”

“Grass, this kid is lucky, otherwise his forehead will bloom!”

Ye Fan dodged back and forth a few times amid the audience’s shouts, walking around the stage like a leisurely stroll.

The mad dog, on the other hand, was chasing after him with all his might, with every fist trying his best, trying to beat Ye Fan into meat sauce in annoyance.

In fact, Ye Fan has been scanning the audience seats around the ring with his eyes. He has a feeling that someone is staring at him secretly.

When I came to Feiyun Mansion this time, Shangguan Ling’s attitude was really strange, because it is reasonable to say that even if the Shangguan family didn’t want to pay the 40 million final payment, they didn’t need to make a complete revenge with Jinxiu.

Therefore, Ye Fan faintly felt that someone else was behind the scenes, especially his years of experience made him aware that someone was watching.

However, the other party didn’t seem to be in the auditorium, so Ye Fan had to temporarily give up the search.

Suddenly, Ye Fan stood still on the ring and stopped dodging.

The audience had been yelling and scolding for a long time. They disliked Ye Fan as a coward and ran around. When Ye Fan stopped, they all shouted for the mad dog to pounce on him.

Mad Dog naturally seized this opportunity, and after blocking the angle, an uppercut hit Ye Fan’s chin!

Ye Fan simply stretched out his hand to block, caught the fist, and at the same time kicked his right foot forward, immediately destroying the center of gravity of the mad dog, and the entire burly body fell to the bottom of the ring!

A second later, Mad Dog was already lying on the cold concrete floor.

“Wow!!–”

The audience in the stands were stunned, because no one thought that Mad Dog would be knocked off the ring so easily!

Feng Yueying almost cried out in excitement. She didn’t expect Ye Fan to win so easily, and she looked at the man with sparkling eyes.

The mad dog also felt inexplicable, how could he be beaten down.

“You lost, let’s go.” Ye Fan was not interested in killing a mute who made a living by fighting black fists. After all, they had no grievances.

Mad Dog got up and looked at Shangguan Ling on the high platform.

Shangguanling shouted with a gloomy face: “In the Colosseum, there is only a battle of life and death. If you don’t die, go up to me!!” After

hearing this, the mad dog rushed to the ring again and punched Ye Fan. .

Ye Fan frowned, didn’t even look at it, turned around and kicked, just hit the mad dog’s chest!

“Bang!”

With a muffled sound, Mad Dog’s huge body of more than two meters fell to the bottom of the ring again.

The mad dog spat out a mouthful of thick blood, twitched all over, fainted and lost his fighting power.

Against such a big man with only brute force and speed, Ye Fan would have no trouble at all.

Shangguanling’s face was extremely gloomy. He was absolutely sure that Ye Fan was not an ancient martial artist or a master of internal skills, but why, such a seemingly ordinary body, can have such strong explosive power and speed! ?

A group of spectators were also stunned. The eyes under the mask stared at Ye Fan, and the laughing stopped abruptly.

For them, watching a big guy like Mad Dog fight hand-to-hand is already very powerful, but a warrior like Mad Dog was actually kicked away by Ye Fan? !

Shangguan Ling slapped the sofa hard, and said angrily, “Trash!”

However, he didn’t fail to lose, it was only 2.8 million, and he didn’t take it seriously.

But at this moment, everyone discovered that Ye Fan didn’t mean to go back to the high platform to get the money, but instead walked in through the passage that the mad dog walked out of.

“What is he doing!?” Shangguan Ling frowned.

“Master, he seems to have gone to our backstage,” an assistant said. ” Bullshit

! I’m not blind!” Shangguanling said to a bodyguard in a blue shirt behind him: “Li Pengfei! Take someone down to see what that kid is doing!”

Gather people and plan to take people down.

But at this time, Ye Fan suddenly came out of the backstage, and walked back to the high platform with a face as usual.

“I’m sorry, I went to the toilet. It’s over. Mr. Shangguan wrote the check. We didn’t eat lunch. We’re all hungry,” Ye Fan said, picking up a napkin next to him and wiping it. I wiped my hands.

Feng Yueying noticed the details and exclaimed: “Ye Fan! Why is there blood on your hand? Are you injured?” The

woman grabbed Ye Fan’s hand, but found that the blood was not from Ye Fan, but from outside. .

“Hehe, it’s fine, I accidentally scratched it,” Ye Fan said.

At this moment, a backstage manager with a pale face ran up, looked at Ye Fan in horror, and reported, “It’s not good! Young master!”

Shangguan Ling frowned: “Why are you panicking, what’s the matter? ”

Just now this man ran into our backstage and crippled all of our twenty or so gladiators!” the manager said tremblingly.

“How is that possible!?”

“Really… this guy fights as soon as he comes in. Our gladiators don’t have time to fight back, so they get beaten down!”

Shangguan Ling’s face turned black, and he glared at Ye Fan, “surnamed Ye’s! What do you mean!? Can you do a great job!?”

Ye Fan spread his hands and said, “I was wronged, I wanted to go to the toilet, but I couldn’t find it, they didn’t let me out, so I had to put them down.”

Shangguan Ling Xin was bleeding, 2.8 million was nothing, but the batch of death row inmates and black market boxers he bought were all in the millions. If these people died in the arena, they would still be able to do so. Earn money back, but it is disabled in the background, isn’t it all blood loss! ?

The point is, killing them is even worse, and you have to help them heal their injuries first.

One to two, his Colosseum business has lost tens of millions!

“Bastard… You are clearly trying to find fault!” Shangguan Lingsuan could see that Ye Fan’s goal from the beginning was not just 2.8 million.

[End of this Chapter]