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C569 A Certain Someone's Face will be in Great Pain



C569 A Certain Someone's Face will be in Great Pain

Ling Xiao's body had a new look after breaking through.    

    

With a slight movement, countless clear sounds were heard from his body, like beans jumping.    

    

"Inner strength!"    

    

He tried to throw out two punches. Like a dragon going out to sea, the air was shaking and cracking. He looked at his hands in satisfaction.    

    

"My martial arts moves are as smooth as flowing water. In one go, I am at least three times stronger!"    

    

Then, Ling Xiao's eyes burst out with a strong killing intent.    

    

"Foreigner, if you dare to hurt me even a little bit, I will kill you with my life!"    

    

"Go to hell!"    

    

"Haha, it's finally done? My fist is already thirsting for more."    

    

The two of them once again engaged in battle.    

    

However, Ling Xiao could no longer be mentioned in the same breath.    

    

From the original disadvantage, he instantly took the initiative and had the momentum to crush them.    

    

"It's over! This foreigner is acting tough. Wouldn't it be fine if I killed him earlier? Why lose the competition? "    

    

" What a piece of trash! The competition involved life and death, yet he was still waiting for the opponent to use his ultimate move before shaking his head. "    

    

" He lost, he lost! I didn't expect to meet such a trash dog. I don't believe in foreigners anymore. "    

    

"Those who are not of my race must have different intentions!"    

    

...    

    

Five minutes later.    

    

The battle ended.    

    

The Red Team won again.    

    

Ren Qi let out a cheer.    

    

"We won, we really won! Haha, we earned hundreds of thousands! "    

    

The middle-aged man also laughed loudly, "I didn't expect that I would actually make the right bet."    

    

"Young man, your 600,000 goal has been completed."    

    

As he spoke, he took out a million and handed it directly to Ye Fan.    

    

"The extra money will be used as a gift to thank you."    

    

Ye Fan did not refuse. He knew that the middle-aged man did not lack money.    

    

He casually threw it to Ren Qi.    

    

"It's all yours. I'll reimburse you for the delivery company."    

    

"Thank you, boss."    

    

Ren Qi was so happy that he was about to spend the chips.    

    

He only spent more than 100,000 yuan to bribe them.    

    

It was really worth it to take back ten times the reward.    

    

And he even joined Ye Fan's camp.    

    

He even became a millionaire.    

    

The rhythm of life's winner.    

    

Of course, this time, his attitude towards Ye Fan had completely changed.    

    

There were only two words that could describe his feelings: He was ashamed of his inferiority, and he was prostrating himself in front of Ye Fan!    

    

He laughed at himself.    

    

He had actually thought that his abilities were about the same as Ye Fan's.    

    

Now, compared to Ye Fan, the difference was really too great.    

    

The other party did not spend a single cent, and relied on his ability to earn a million in the afternoon.    

    

What about him?    

    

He hadn't earned that much in a few years.    

    

It wasn't his fault that he had money. It was the best arrangement.    

    

The only one who was angry was Xiaoya.    

    

Her small fists were almost clenched until they turned red.    

    

But she had nothing to say.    

    

After all, Ye Fan strongly opposed the consensus and won the money for them.    

    

It was just that he was a little unhappy in his heart.    

    

"Young man, you are very generous!" The middle-aged man smiled and said.    

    

Ye Fan did not mind and waved his hand.    

    

"Didn't I tell you? I came out today to show my brother how to earn money."    

    

"I don't care about that little money."    

    

The style of Versailles was promoted to the extreme by Ye Fan.    

    

If he didn't care about a million, wouldn't he have billions of dollars?    

    

"Haha, young man, I still don't know your name."    

    

"I'm Ye Fan."    

    

"Yes, my name is Mu Feng. This is my daughter, Mu Xiaoya," the man said.    

    

"Hello, everyone!"    

    

Ye Fan nodded.    

    

"By the way, Mr. Mu, do you know how to contact the boxing hall?"    

    

“ Oh? Do you want to buy the contestant under the stage?"    

    

As expected of a smart person, he was able to see through it with just a little bit.    

    

"That's right. I think he's not bad. I want to stay by his side and be a follower."    

    

"Hmph, he's not that old, but he has quite a number of underlings. One on the left and one on the right. He's afraid that others won't know how much money you have."    

    

Mu Xiaoya mocked from the side.    

    

Ye Fan smiled. "Does having subordinates mean that you have money? What kind of crooked logic is this?"    

    

"I just feel that I have fate with him and want to restore his freedom."    

    

"Mm, since you have an idea, I'll help you contact him."    

    

A few minutes later.    

    

A man in a suit walked over.    

    

He was the manager of boxing hall, and he was in charge of all personnel transfers.    

    

"Mr. Mu, what did you call me here for?"    

    

Mu Feng was a big customer of boxing hall, so he had to treat him with respect.    

    

The manager's attitude was very low, and there was a trace of respect in his tone.    

    

This made Ye Fan look at him in a new light.    

    

He had thought that he was just a wealthy businessman, but it seemed like it wasn't that simple.    

    

"This little brother of mine wants to buy a boxer, I want to talk to you about it."    

    

“ Oh? Who do you want to buy?"    

    

The manager squinted his eyes and asked.    

    

It wasn't as if buying a boxer had never happened before.    

    

The joy of rich people was something that ordinary people simply couldn't fathom.    

    

It was very normal for a person to buy a boxer.    

    

However, he was very curious about who Ye Fan wanted to buy.    

    

"I want to buy the red side that won just now."    

    

"It's him? This..."    

    

The manager hesitated.    

    

Ling Xiao was the most important person in their recent plan.    

    

They were still counting on him to make a few big bucks in the next match.    

    

If they sold him, their plans would all be messed up.    

    

However, there was nothing absolute. It all depended on how much Ye Fan would pay.    

    

"As for the price..."    

    

Ye Fan said generously, "You can name any price you want."    

    

The manager was most afraid of just saying a few words.    

    

Without an accurate range, it was very difficult for him to say anything.    

    

If there were too many, it would easily hurt the harmony.    

    

If there were too few, he wouldn't be able to earn money.    

    

He tried to stretch out a finger.    

    

"Ten million!"    

    

"No problem, bring him here."    

    

He agreed just like that?    

    

The manager felt a bit uncomfortable in his heart. He felt that he was going to be short.    

    

However, he couldn't go back on his word if he said it or poured water on him.    

    

"Okay, but whether he follows you or not depends on his wishes."    

    

"Alright, bring him along."    

    

Not long later.    

    

Ling Xiao slowly walked over.    

    

He naturally had a cold aura, as if he was thousands of miles away.    

    

He was very curious, who would like him?    

    

After seeing Ye Fan, he was somewhat disappointed.    

    

He was really too young.    

    

There was a high chance that he was a rich second generation, and it wouldn't affect his life at all.    

    

Ye Fan smiled. "Your name is Ling Xiao, right? Are you willing to follow me in the future?"    

    

Ling Xiao did not hesitate.    

    

"No."    

    

"Hahaha!"    

    

Mu Xiaoya was laughing wildly at the side.    

    

She was very happy to finally see Ye Fan being defeated.    

    

She even wanted to set off two firecrackers to celebrate.    

    

Ye Fan touched his nose and said helplessly, "He rejected me, and you are so happy?"    

    

"Yeah, I like to see you suffer." Mu Xiaoya stuck out her tongue, looking like a little girl who had achieved success.    

    

Mu Feng scolded, "Xiaoya, don't be rude."    

    

"Hmph, I won't listen to you. You don't even treat me as your own daughter."    

    

Mu Feng smiled bitterly.    

    

"Ye Fan, don't lower yourself to her level. She has been spoiled by me."    

    

"It's fine."    

    

Ye Fan smiled faintly. "Do you believe that I can get him to agree to follow me in the next second?"    

    

Mu Xiaoya snorted and did not believe him at all.    

    

"Stop bragging. Have you drunk? You like to brag so much! Why don't you drink another two bottles and see if the Jiang City can become yours. "    

    

" Alright, let's wait and see! In a while, someone's face might hurt a lot!"    

    

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