My Line Connect To The Demon World

As the boss of the boxing hall, he was naturally a ruthless man who was below one man and above ten thousand people.    

    

He had never been threatened like this before.    

    

He smiled cruelly.    

    

"Alright, then I'll wait! But if the Zhishang boxing hall still exists today, then the person who disappeared from the Jiang City will be you."    

    

"Let's look forward to it together."    

    

Ye Fan said faintly.    

    

He hung up the phone.    

    

His gaze swept across the faces of the people present, and it was filled with astonishment.    

    

Even Mu Xiaoya, who had been jumping up and down, did not dare to make a sound.    

    

It was too scary.    

    

It was not a wise decision to go against the boxing hall in their territory.    

    

Mu Feng frowned.    

    

"Lil 'Ye, you're a little impulsive. You can go back and think about it."    

    

"That's right, boss. We're facing enemies from both sides. It's hard to fight against four hands with two fists." Ren Qi was a little scared, but he still stubbornly stood in front of Ye Fan, looking like he was going to die bravely.    

    

Ye Fan smiled indifferently.    

    

"It's fine. It's easy to get rid of the boxing hall."    

    

In fact, he had many ways to overturn the boxing hall.    

    

For example, he could start a massacre and crush the boxing hall.    

    

For example, he could call all the students of the Martial Association over and let them bathe in blood.    

    

...    

    

But no matter how he looked at it, it felt a little too violent.    

    

And it doesn't conform to socialist values.    

    

Sometimes, no matter who it is, they have to remember to protect themselves with the weapons of the law.    

    

They have a plan in mind.    

    

Ye Fan took out his phone and called Shea Yan.    

    

"Brother, didn't you just get through to me? You missed me again so quickly?"    

    

Ye Fan said angrily, "As the military instructor of Jiang City, you don't care if someone stepped on your head and sh * t you?"    

    

" What? "    

    

Shea Yan was confused.    

    

Putting aside Ye Fan's strength, with his personality, who in the entire Jiang City could bully him?    

    

The father of the heavens had arrived?    

    

"Brother, what's going on?"    

    

Ye Fan briefly described the situation. "Whether you care or not, if you don't care, I will start a massacre."    

    

"No, no, killing people at will is illegal." Shea Yan quickly refused.    

    

"Offend the law? You probably don't know that I have another identity. I am a teacher of the Martial Association in Jiang City. Naturally, someone will take responsibility for my actions!"    

    

"Ah?"    

    

Shea Yan was stunned for a moment.    

    

He really did not know Ye Fan had such an identity.    

    

The Martial Association was in charge of tracking down those martial artists who violated the law. If Ye Fan killed someone, it would be completely fair and impartial.    

    

Moreover, he was facing people who might be martial artists and were involved in illegal gambling activities.    

    

He made a prompt decision.    

    

"Alright, I'll inform Elder Hwa right away and help you vent your anger."    

    

"That's more like it. Come quickly, I don't want to wait for anyone."    

    

"Alright." Shea Yan smiled bitterly. He had helped him. Why did it seem like he owed Ye Fan a favor instead?    

    

In just one minute.    

    

The news of Shea Yan was sent back.    

    

It was just a text message, and it read Elder Hwa's words: Everyone has a responsibility to fight against illegal crimes. Exterminating the gambling den is also part of our duty. Arrest him immediately.    

    

Ye Fan finally felt comfortable.    

    

He looked at the manager who was still in an arrogant state. "You are in trouble. You are in big trouble."    

    

"Haha, our boss will take care of everything. You don't have to scare me."    

    

"Hmph, I'll make your boss kneel down and beg me later."    

    

"You really know how to brag. You should worry about your own life."    

    

Although the manager spoke arrogantly, there was a trace of worry in his heart.    

    

Ye Fan was really too confident.    

    

He was so confident that no one could refute his words.    

    

The manager quickly called the boss. The latter made a prompt decision.    

    

He immediately ordered the expulsion of all the customers.    

    

The host on the fighting stage said loudly: "Everyone, I'm really sorry, there was an emergency at the dojo today, please leave quickly"    

    

"What the hell? I haven't had enough fun yet"    

    

"Right, I lost so much money, why should I leave now?"    

    

"I'm not leaving. Ask your boss to come out and explain."    

    

...    

    

However, there was no boss to welcome them. Instead, there were close to a hundred boxers.    

    

Their expressions were ferocious and full of vigor. They looked like they would attack if there was a disagreement.    

    

Those people who were shouting and yelling were instantly rendered speechless. They obediently listened to the orders and left the boxing hall.    

    

Less than ten minutes later.    

    

It turned out that the bustling boxing hall had become a huge empty field.    

    

There were only about a hundred people standing in the middle. It was obviously very quiet.    

    

A middle-aged man slowly walked over from below the tall platform.    

    

His eyes were filled with anger, and a cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth.    

    

That's right, he was the boss of boxing hall - Yin Sinian.    

    

"Pa! Pa! Pa!"    

    

Accompanied by a clear and crisp applause, he spoke slowly.    

    

"I think this is the young genius who asked the boxing hall to chase out all the spectators, Mr. Ye."    

    

A young man? Who knows, he might be looking forward to my death.    

    

Ye Fan smiled and said, "You are the boss, Yin Sinian? Hehe, I thought you were some kind of figure, but now I see that you are nothing more than this. "    

    

"Er..."    

    

He thought that Ye Fan would be polite with him.    

    

I didn't expect his words to be worse than feces.    

    

"Mr. Ye, today's situation has made me very unhappy."    

    

"I roughly estimated that the end of the competition early, the losses of gambling, manpower, and wasteful customers will be more than ten million."    

    

"It's still the same thing. If you can't make me fear you, then you will die."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking.    

    

Over a hundred boxers roared like wild beasts.    

    

If they ended the battle early, they would think that they would earn less.    

    

Cutting off people's path of wealth was like killing their parents.    

    

In their eyes, Ye Fan was their mortal enemy.    

    

They really wanted to kill him.    

    

Mu Xiaoya was so scared that she didn't dare to say anything.    

    

The hundred boxers were really frightening. She forgot to shrink behind Mu Feng and seek protection.    

    

Mu Feng said softly, "Daughter, don't be afraid. Father is here."    

    

"Yes, Father. You said that Ye Fan angered Yin Sinian. What consequences does he have to suffer?"    

    

Mu Xiaoya had a trace of worry in her heart.    

    

Although she didn't want Ye Fan to be pleased with himself, she didn't have a deep grudge. She didn't want him to be hurt at all.    

    

She was afraid that it would not end well for him to cause such a big ruckus.    

    

Mu Feng shook his head. "It should be fine. Didn't you see that he is full of confidence?"    

    

"But I keep feeling that he is deliberately mystifying." Mu Xiaoya pouted and said.    

    

"Haha!"    

    

Ye Fan's hearing was amazing, so he naturally heard it clearly.    

    

"Xiaoya, thank you for your concern, but I have to say that it is a little unnecessary."    

    

"These stinky bird eggs, I still don't take them seriously!"    

    

"Who cares about you?"    

    

Mu Xiaoya blushed and was very shy.    

    

"I heard it all. What's there to be embarrassed about admitting it!? He's a handsome man. Everyone likes him. It's very normal."    

    

"Urgh!"    

    

" You're simply too narcissistic. "    

    

Yin Sinian saw that the two of them were not nervous and were actually talking about love.    

    

That anger was like a huge wave, one wave higher than the other.    

    

"Wait, someone come! Take him down!"    

    

"Wait a minute."    

    

Ye Fan quickly stopped him.    

    

"May I ask, are these people all the fighters of boxing hall?"