Strongest Guard

C564 Men's Business Women's Less



C564 Men's Business Women's Less

If Ye Xiaodao's brain was fine, how could he have taken out so many things and bet on the Chinese people who were destined to be beaten to death?    

    

However, the head of the referendum will not remind Ye Xiaodao.    

    

He wasn't Master Dao's son, so what obligation did he have to remind him of this?    

    

"How much is it worth?"    

    

Ye Xiaodao raised a shiny gold watch and asked the head of the voting.    

    

This golden watch looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.    

    

Before the chief could think of where he had seen the watch, he weighed it in his hand and pushed the price down to ten thousand dollars.    

    

The leader of the bets was very experienced, he didn't even need to carefully examine it to be sure that the watch was worth at least $20,000. However, he only gave half of the price, and that was Ye Xiaodao being impatient to bet, so he didn't have the patience to argue with him about the price.    

    

Sure enough, Ye Xiaodao didn't have any intention to argue. He immediately took out another jade token and asked how much it would cost.    

    

He decided to make use of this opportunity to kill off his leader. He blurted out another ten thousand dollars.    

    

This piece of jade was the size of a child's palm. Although it wasn't ice, its carving skills were quite good. It couldn't be bought on the black market for less than $30,000.    

    

Ye Xiaodao still didn't argue with him and took out another red jade snuff bottle. Looking at how Ye Xiaodao kept taking out some good stuff, the leader was surprised. He really didn't understand how this guy could carry so many good stuff with him.    

    

However, one thing was for sure, the leader of the vassal force didn't care where Ye Xiaodao got so many good things, he just took advantage of the situation to push the price down, determined to fiercely earn a lot of money and get more bonuses.    

    

Dingdang's crisp sound rang out. When the first round on the boxing stage ended, Ye Xiaodao finally finished his bet.    

    

Even though the price was under extreme pressure, the items that Ye Xiaodao took out, in addition to the one hundred and fifty thousand in cash, still amounted to a total of four hundred and eighty thousand dollars.    

    

Forty-eight percent is equivalent to nine million six hundred thousand dollars.    

    

Even after taking 20% off the boxing arena, it was close to 8 million dollars. This trip was definitely worth it.    

    

Ye Xiaodao thought for a while and looked back.    

    

Several of the audience members were fumbling around with their hands. "Hey, where's my golden watch?"    

    

"Ah, where's my snuff bottle?"    

    

"Thieves! There are people with dirty hands and feet in the arena!"    

    

"Security!" Security? Where did the security guard go? Someone stole my things! "    

    

Ye Xiaodao, who got the "betting certificate" before anyone else could react, jumped into the crowd and shouted security.    

    

Suddenly, the entire area was thrown into chaos. No matter whether it was the things that were lost or not, everyone began to clamor in disarray.    

    

Ding dang!    

    

The five-minute break was over.    

    

Other than those who lost their gold watches and snuff bottles, the rest of the audience once again raised their heads to look at the stage. No one knew who it was, but they raised their hands and smashed the air, shouting to beat him to death and beat him to death!    

    

Did anyone else lose anything, or what did they lose, or what did it matter to the audience?    

    

Everyone only focused their attention on the stage, hoping that the coquettish and overbearing Miss Kaka would be able to quickly defeat that Chinese. It would be best if she could tear him apart from between her legs.    

    

Lee Nanfang's performance in the first round angered the audience to death.    

    

Even a blind person could tell that Miss Kaka held an absolute advantage. Every punch and kick was filled with the might of a tiger, capable of shattering a limestone — but it just couldn't hit Lee Nanfang.    

    

Lee Nanfang was like a monkey.    

    

Lucky monkey.    

    

In the first round, Miss Kaka had at least thirteen chances to knock him to the ground with one punch.    

    

However, with so many opportunities, he did not manage to grab hold of it once. Lee Nanfang was able to dodge in the nick of time. Although he looked to be in a sorry state, he was still completely unharmed.    

    

Big guy spent all his money to come watch the competition. Some people even put their lives on the line to bet on Huang Zhiqiang's victory. Wasn't it all just to watch the bloody scene?    

    

You're always like a monkey, spinning around and around on the boxing stage. You make people feel nauseous. What's wrong with that?    

    

Wasn't this a Brawler?    

    

"Miss Kaka, beat that damned hooligan to death!"    

    

Someone shouted.    

    

Influenced by him, hundreds of people shouted in unison to beat this hooligan to death!    

    

"You are the thugs!"    

    

Bai Linger retorted loudly, along with her five colleagues.    

    

However, with the voices of the six of them added together, the cheers from the hundreds and thousands of audience members were negligible.    

    

Huang Zhiqiang was also very angry.    

    

Just as everyone thought, Huang Zhiqiang also thought that he could knock Lee Nanfang to the ground at any time.    

    

The reason why this fellow could still stand on the boxing stage with a face full of guilt and fear was simply due to his agility and a bit of good luck.    

    

"This time, your luck won't be any better. I definitely won't let the fans who worship me be disappointed with me. "    

    

Huang Zhiqiang's seductive face revealed an evil grin as his fists hit hard. His sharp points alternated with each other at lightning speed and bounced a few times on the spot. His left fist was placed in front of his eyes and his right hand was placed on his right ear.    

    

Lee Nanfang slowly stepped back, with his fists in front of his face and his mouth half open as he panted heavily.    

    

Huang Zhiqiang quickened his pace. Lee Nanfang did not dare to face Huang Zhiqiang head on, so he could only quicken his pace and retreat.    

    

Soon, he was forced to the southeast corner of the arena.    

    

Just as he was about to dodge the blind spot from the left just like in the first round, Huang Zhiqiang's right leg shot out like lightning and blocked his escape route.    

    

Lee Nanfang had no choice but to lean against the rope on the boxing ring and move quickly to the right.    

    

Huang Zhiqiang's left foot flew up again and blocked that side in time, forcing him to retreat back to his blind spot.    

    

"Beat him to death! Beat this hooligan to death!"    

    

"I want to see blood!"    

    

"I want to see his teeth shattered from all the kicks! My dear Miss Kaka, please fulfill my humble wish! "    

    

Seeing that Lee Nanfang was finally sealed in a corner, the audience became even more excited as they waved their fists and roared.    

    

"Lee Nanfang, retreat, retreat!"    

    

Bai Linger didn't see Lee Nanfang display his ability, but now that he was sealed in a deathtrap and could be abused by Huang Zhiqiang at any time, she panicked. She pushed away the person in front and was about to rush up the stage.    

    

However, this time there was no local police to protect her, so she did not need anyone's instructions. She immediately blocked her way and shouted at them to stand back, otherwise they would not be polite.    

    

There were a lot of people on Bai Linger's side, but there were also a lot of Internal Protection s. Furthermore, they all had guns in their hands, so even if they wanted to charge forward, it would be difficult to do so.    

    

However, Bai Linger did not care about this. She raised her hand and pushed the two Internal Protection s away.    

    

Immediately, three Internal Protection s sealed the stairs to the arena.    

    

She couldn't go up, so she could only go around to the southeast corner of the arena and reach out her hands to grab the rope. Just as she was about to let Lee Nanfang crawl through the gap, Huang Zhiqiang had already jumped up screaming.    

    

This move was not a Taekwondo move, but a fatal move from Tai Fist.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who had nowhere to run, would be severely injured by Lee Nanfang. Even if he didn't die, he would at least be seriously injured.    

    

"Beat this hooligan to death!"    

    

"My Miss Kaka has shown her power!"    

    

The thousands of spectators below the stage were all filled with excitement as their lives were about to wither away.    

    

"Lee Nanfang!"    

    

Bai Linger screamed in despair. Just as she was about to climb onto the stage, disregarding everything else, a Internal Protection held her by the waist.    

    

Instinctively, she swung her left elbow backwards.    

    

"Ah!    

    

A painful scream emerged from the thousands of excited cries of the audience, like an awl popping out of a bag.    

    

Following that, everyone saw a person, as if flying a kite, fly straight to the northwest corner of the ring from the southeast corner of the ring. After heavily smashing into the pillar, he suddenly bounced back and fell face-first onto the stage.    

    

All the cheers were just like the sound of a guillotine being cut off. In an instant, there was complete silence.    

    

This was because everyone could clearly see that the person who was sent flying was Miss Kaka, whose victory was already within her grasp!    

    

"What, what the hell is going on?"    

    

"Who can tell me, my dear Miss Kaka, how did she suddenly fly out?"    

    

"Am I seeing things?"    

    

After a few seconds of dead silence, the scene immediately went into an uproar as they discussed animatedly amongst themselves.    

    

But very quickly, all the discussions stopped.    

    

Other than hiding in the crowd and planning on how to spend Master Dao, everyone, including Bai Linger, looked at Lee Nanfang in the southeast corner of the ring with incomparable astonishment.    

    

Lee Nanfang was still the same Lee Nanfang.    

    

His face was filled with panic, and his expression changed to one of laziness. He shook his head slightly, opened his arms, raised his head high, and opened his mouth — yawning.    

    

He was still him.    

    

Just now, he was a little sheep that had been forced into a corner by a vicious wolf, ready to die.    

    

But now, he was like a master who had just woken up from a nap!    

    

Lee Nanfang walked slowly towards Huang Zhiqiang. Although he looked listless, Huang Zhiqiang felt an unprecedented pressure.    

    

No, it was killing intent!    

    

He thought of Ye Zichen as a fish that was about to die, the Black Impermanence that asked him to go to King Yama's place with chains in his hand.    

    

He was only pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.    

    

Suddenly, Huang Zhiqiang remembered a part of the online novels in China that was the most disgusting.    

    

Actually, Lee Nanfang wasn't just pretending to be a pig.    

    

Zi Fann was a normal person. No one liked to play the pig. Everyone liked to stop the tiger, right?    

    

When they were at the Gray Valley Police Station, Lee Nanfang had once heard from Du Pang how Huang Zhiqiang had cleanly and cleanly beat up two officers of Officer Qingshan.    

    

Admittedly, bad people deserved to die, but he definitely had the ability to do bad things.    

    

Huang Zhiqiang was a well-known figure in the South Korea and Taekwondo, and should not be for show. If Lee Nanfang wanted him to die with a "trick" in mind, then he had to find out his true strength.    

    

After a round of testing, Lee Nanfang was sure that this damn transvestite had something special about him.    

    

Regardless of speed or strength, Huang Zhiqiang was considered to be a first-rate expert in close-combat.    

    

Especially his explosive force, it was not any weaker than Ye Xiaodao, whose body had been emptied by the alcohol and beauties.    

    

This may have played a crucial role after his sex change surgery, when men were supposed to secrete male hormones they had nowhere to vent.    

    

But no matter how outstanding Huang Zhiqiang's martial arts skills were, Lee Nanfang, who had seen through Huang Zhiqiang's real strength, was confident that he could kill him in one round.    

    

Lee Nanfang walked up to Huang Zhiqiang, crossed his arms and looked down at him lazily.    

    

"Do it, don't let him get up!"    

    

Bai Linger came back to her senses as she warned Duan Ling Tian with a shrill voice.    

    

"Shut your mouth. "Women don't have to worry about the matters of men!"    

    

Lee Nanfang turned his head impatiently and scolded him. At the same time, his right foot viciously kicked upwards without any warning.    

    


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