My Line Connect To The Demon World

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Fan and said with a smile, "Little brother is right. Xiaoya, let's go home with dad."    

Xiaoya glared at Ye Fan.    

Obviously, she did not want Ye Fan to disturb her. She did not want Ye Fan to disturb her.    

However.    

Ye Fan changed the topic and said again.    

"In fact, winning is also easy. As long as we find a way, it will naturally be easy and enjoyable."    

Hmm?    

These words were obviously hinting at something.    

Although Xiaoya did not care about this bit of money, she felt like she was losing money and her eyes were red.    

Squinting her eyes, she asked curiously, " Oh? You mean you can win?"    

Ye Fan nodded without any modesty." That's right. I have been practicing martial arts since I was young, and my understanding of martial artists has been deeply rooted in my bones. I can tell who is stronger and who is weaker with just a glance. "    

"He really knows how to brag!"    

Xiaoya obviously did not believe Ye Fan's words.    

But this did not affect anything.    

As long as they could make a connection, everything would be fine.    

"Beauty, today I want to show my brother a way to let him witness the moment when I earn money from zero."    

"How about this, I'll help you win the money, you give me 20% of the tips, how about it?"    

Xiaoya scoffed at this.    

Zhishang boxing hall had been operating for many years.    

There were many different kinds of people among them. It wasn't that there wasn't a person like Ye Fan, who pretended to be a master and won money for his customers.    

However, most of them were swindlers.    

They wanted to do a business without any cost, and take the white wolf for free.    

If they were lucky, everyone would be happy.    

If you are unlucky, you will also lose money to your customers.    

They didn't lose anything.    

If they met someone with a good temper, they could forget about losing money.    

If they met someone with a bad temper, they would at most receive a beating.    

If he got all the good things, how could there be such a cheap thing in the world?    

"Your proposal isn't that good? We're not your money-making tools" Xiaoya refused righteously.    

Ye Fan was not angry.    

Instead, he silently looked at the two people who had just come up on stage. He looked up at the odds and then looked at the command room behind the big screen.    

"Do you believe the Red Team will win this time?"    

"How do you know?"    

" I saw it with my own eyes. "    

The middle-aged man nodded silently.    

"It's about the same as what I thought. Originally, I wanted to bet on the red side as well."    

"Come, try it once. If you win, I'll bet on you in the next match."    

"Sure, this is a gift for you."    

There was no problem with what Ye Fan said.    

After all, if he didn't cross the cross, the two of them would probably leave.    

It was useless even if they guessed right who would win, because they wouldn't bet at all.    

"Okay, I bet 200,000 red cubes to win."    

He threw the chips out in a forthright manner.    

The etiquette lady at the side received the data and passed it to the command room.    

Ren Qi was worried. "Boss, is this okay? I feel a little uncertain?"    

"Why not?"    

"After all, things like eyesight are always illusory. There's no way to quantify it. Win once, win twice, but you won't always win, right? "    

"If you want to earn six hundred thousand, you have to let Xiaoya and her daughter win at least three million. How is that possible?"    

Ye Fan glanced at him and said, "Your idea is not good. Haven't you heard of the saying in the martial arts world? Believe in Mr Fan and gain eternal life. You obviously don't trust me."    

"Boss, you misunderstood me. I don't think so."    

"It's fine. Today, I will make you completely trust me. Don't say anything. Just wait and see."    

At this moment.    

The Beast Trapping Cage opened.    

The two fighters slowly went on stage.    

Lan Fang was a muscular man with a body weight of 240 pounds. He was tall and strong, and he looked very strong.    

On the other hand, the red side was a thin man wearing a Zhongshan uniform. He weighed about 100 kilograms.    

At first glance.    

The difference in size between the two of them was huge.    

The red side would probably be KO by a single punch.    

However, Ye Fan was very confident in him.    

It was not because of anything else, but because of the Spiritual Qi on this kid's body. It was obvious that he had already stepped into the realm of martial artists.    

The difference between an ordinary person and a martial artist was a thousand miles.    

The Blue Team was definitely not a match for him.    

Xiaoya was very worried.    

"Dad, look, the Red Team is like a skinny monkey. Can he win? I feel that we should bet a little more on the Blue Team to win."    

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Xiaoya, when did you become so distressed about money? It's just two hundred thousand. If you lose, then you lose. It's just for fun. "    

"With this money, won't it be nice to buy a bag? It's better than losing."    

"Hehe!"    

The two of them had just finished speaking.    

The two people on the stage started fighting.    

Lan Fang activated his enormous body and a roar like that of a ferocious beast suddenly sounded out.    

"Die!"    

That was a voice that sounded like death.    

Instantly, the entire arena was ignited.    

Countless people went crazy for it, their scarlet eyes thirsting for the baptism of blood.    

The red cube was as steady as Mount Tai, like a sharp blade that had been unsheathed, concealing its sharpness.    

He gathered his power at the tip of his fist, and the air cracked as he clenched it.    

"Bang!"    

The two of them did not use any fancy moves, and directly clashed with each other.    

The sound of bones colliding made a metallic sound.    

"Ah!"    

Lan Fang felt an unbearable pain and took a few steps back.    

He swung it a few times.    

"Hmph, it's a bit hard to deal with."    

"Take another attack from me."    

...    

Xiaoya snorted and said, "You have grown so big for nothing. You are good at looking at things but not good at using them."    

"Haha, sometimes, strength cannot be judged by appearance." Ye Fan said lightly.    

"Humph, you don't need to lecture me. It's not over yet."    

"Alright, let's continue watching."    

The two of them once again started fighting.    

Every punch hit the flesh, and every punch was filled with blood.    

In less than two minutes, both of their faces were covered in blood. It was a horrible sight to behold.    

The Blue Team saw that they were unable to win for a long time and became somewhat manic.    

"You forced me to do this. I'm going to kill you!"    

He had already signed a life and death contract when he was boxing in the boxing hall. He had even disregarded life and death.    

Hong Fang did not care at all.    

He said coldly, "You should be the one who died."    

Their fists met again.    

Ying Shuangshuang retreated.    

However, the red side took a step forward and grabbed Lan Fang's arm.    

With a kick, the sound of bones cracking spread throughout the entire hall.    

"It hurts..."    

From the strange angle of the fracture, everyone could see the sharp teeth in their mouths.    

Lan Fang fell to the ground in pain and screamed.    

However, there was no emotion on Hong Fang's face. He raised his foot and stomped on his face.    

One, two, three...    

The bones on his face shattered.    

Blood dripped.    

"So disgusting."    

Xiaoya turned her head away.    

She had also seen many duels before.    

But she had never seen such a cruel one.    

The two of them seemed to have a deep grudge against each other, wanting to take each other's lives the moment they attacked.    

In fact, this was a marketing strategy of the boxing hall.    

They would kill someone every few days, and only then would they be able to attract the attention of everyone.    

Without the smell of blood and excitement, who would come and watch the fight?    

The match ended.    

The big screen announced the victory of the Red Team.    

The middle-aged man also obtained the chip he had won.    

"Young man, I have decided to trust you!"    

"You are very wise!"    

Ye Fan smiled and said.    

Xiaoya, on the other hand, was a little unhappy. "You are so full of yourself! If you lose later, I will definitely punch you in the chest with my little fists!"