Lin Le immediately ordered his men to bring the betting agreement and the life-or-death waiver that both boxers needed to sign.

In front of Dong Shaolong, he signed his name on the betting agreement with a stake of 2 billion yuan.

Then he pushed the betting agreement in front of Dong Shaolong and smiled, "Young Master, please sign here!"

Although Dong Shaolong didn't believe Lin Le would dare to play tricks, he looked at the betting agreement in front of him.

He hesitated for a moment, subconsciously feeling that signing a betting agreement with such a large stake seemed a bit risky.

Seeing the guy hesitate, Lin Le knew he needed to step up his efforts.

So he picked up the death warrant and, with the air of a boss, beckoned to the madman: "Ye Feng, come and sign this death warrant. When you get on the stage later, just fight whatever you want."

He said he could beat up Dong Shaolong's men at will.

But to Dong Shaolong and the others, it meant something else entirely.

Dong Shaolong and the others all thought that Lin Le had instructed Ye Feng to fix the match!

The madman just stepped forward to sign his autograph.

Lai Fu, who was standing next to Chen Yun, suddenly became a drama queen, pretending to be anxious. He stopped the madman and shouted, "Ye Feng, you can't sign this! This is a life-or-death contract. Going on stage to compete will put your life in danger!"

Lin Le was stunned when he saw this scene.

On the contrary, Dong Shaolong was afraid that the madman would back down and ruin his plans, so he quickly said, "Your General Manager Lin said that we can just fight casually in the ring. How could there be any danger to our lives?"

At this point, he looked at the madman.

"Here's what we'll do: if you're willing to sign an autograph and go on stage to put on a show, I'll have your boss, Mr. Lin, reward you with 100,000 yuan."

Lin Le had already realized what was going on and nodded, saying, "Yes, yes, yes, do your best, I'll give you 100,000 yuan!"

Seeing that the "fish" had taken the bait, the madman nodded and said, "Okay, I'll sign!"

After saying that, he pushed Laifu aside, stepped forward, picked up a pen, and signed his name on the life-or-death contract in a flamboyant manner.

Lin Le smiled and said, "Young Master, it's your turn to sign."

This time, Dong Shaolong did not hesitate. In front of everyone, he picked up a pen and signed his name on the betting agreement.

He then handed the pen to Li Xiongfei, who was standing next to him!

Li Xiongfei also signed his name on the death warrant!

Chen Yun, Lin Le, Crazy, Lai Fu, and the others exchanged a knowing smile upon seeing this scene!

Lin Le said loudly, "Let's go, get off the boxing ring, finish this match, and then come back for dinner."

Dong Shaolong smiled and said, "Alright, lead the way!"

Lin Le and Chen Yun were the first to leave the private room.

Dong Shaolong followed behind with Li Xiongfei and a group of his men.

Li Xiongfei felt a vague unease, sensing that something was amiss. He whispered to Dong Shaolong, "Young Master, with this betting agreement, this life-or-death contract, and this boxing match, could it be a trap?"

Dong Shaolong laughed and said, "This is called playing the whole act. When the time comes, Lin Le will lose the two hotels he manages to us, and his boss won't be able to find any loopholes to cheat!"

At this point, Dong Shaolong glanced at Lin Le and the others who had signed their names, lowered his voice and sneered, "Besides, Lin Le only sent a lowly security guard to fight. Li Xiongfei, you are a double-flower red stick in our Black Tiger Group. How could you not even beat a lowly security guard?"

Li Xiongfei nodded.

He learned martial arts from a young age and began venturing into the martial arts world in his youth. By the age of 20, he was already a top-ranking member of the Black Tiger Group.

He is now a double-ranking member of the Black Tiger Group!

Over the years, he has experienced countless fierce battles and has taken dozens of lives on his conscience.

With his abilities, dealing with ordinary security guards would be as easy as killing chickens and dogs.

Dong Shaolong patted Li Xiongfei on the shoulder and whispered, "Anyway, once we're on the stage, don't blame Ye Feng for holding back. Just show your true strength and beat him to a pulp. If that security guard dies, it's his bad luck!"

Li Xiongfei grinned maliciously, "Yes, Young Master!"

Both sides had their own agendas.

We took the elevator and arrived at the underground boxing arena.

As soon as I entered, I saw a line of bloody words written on the wall: Welcome to the cultivation hell!

Dong Shaolong curled his lip and sneered, "Lin Le, your underground boxing ring is quite good at putting on a show and scaring people!"

Lin Le smiled, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

Enter the underground boxing arena.

There are already quite a few people at the scene.

Besides the staff of the underground boxing arena, there were surprisingly many spectators.

It turns out they were all socialites and wealthy young men who enjoyed watching underground boxing matches or came seeking thrills.

Because the Shura Hell Fist Arena has a limited capacity for guests each night.

So these people arrived early to wait, just to watch a bloody and exciting underground boxing match!

Chen Yun even spotted several familiar faces among the audience.

Liang Qianxia and several of her friends actually came here tonight.

At that moment, Liang Qianxia also saw Chen Yun, and her eyes lit up. She quickly walked over with a few friends and said with delight, "Brother Chen!"

Several of her friends also called out, "Brother Chen!"

Instantly, Dong Shaolong and the others focused their attention on Chen Yun.

Chen Yun, with a calm and composed expression, nodded slightly to Liang Qianxia and the others, and said with a smile, "Miss Liang, you're here too!"

Liang Qianxia nodded and said with a charming smile, "I heard there are underground boxing matches to watch here, so I and a few friends came to check it out since we were bored."

Speaking of which...

She looked at Dong Shaolong and his group beside Chen Yun with a puzzled expression, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Chen, what are you doing?"

Chen Yun smiled and pointed to the madman beside him, saying, "These people want to have a match with my brother, Madman!"

Upon hearing this, Liang Qianxia immediately said, "Brother Chen's brother is my brother, I must support him, I'll bet 5 million on Crazy Win!"

Several of her friends behind her echoed, "I'm also betting 1 million on the crazy guy to win!"

"I'll buy it for 500,000!"

"I'll buy it for 800,000!"

...

Soon, Liang Qianxia and her group of friends alone placed a bet of ten million on Crazy Win.

Dong Shaolong saw that Liang Qianxia was beautiful and had a very hot figure. In addition, Liang Qianxia's rebellious and unruly personality aroused his desire to conquer her.

He said with a grin, "Beautiful lady, you're spending tens of millions to bet on a mere security guard to win. Isn't that just throwing money down the drain?"

"Brother has a suggestion for you: bet on my subordinate to win!"

"This subordinate of mine is a top-tier fighter in our Black Tiger Group. His combat prowess is off the charts. If you bet on him to win, I guarantee you won't be disappointed."

Upon hearing this, Liang Qianxia's pretty face turned cold, and she said in a cold voice, "Don't try to claim kinship with me. I don't know you. Here, I only recognize one brother, and that is Brother Chen!"

"Of course I'll support my brother Chen's brother in his boxing match."

"Whether it's a waste or not is none of your business. I'm happy with it!"

The people present had strange expressions.

Dong Shaolong usually relies on his position as the young master of the Black Tiger Group to easily woo women, but he never expected to be humiliated by Liang Qianxia tonight.

If it weren't for the important business at hand, he would have lost his temper right now.

He suppressed his anger, glared at Liang Qianxia, ​​and said resentfully, "I was originally planning to help you make money, but since you don't know what's good for you, then I'll gladly accept your ten million."

After saying that, he said to Lin Le, "Mr. Lin, I'll take her ten million bet. Is that alright?"

Lin Le nodded: "Of course, no problem. If Li Xiongfei wins, my two billion, plus Miss Liang and the others' ten million, will all be yours, Young Master."

"If Ye Feng wins, the young master will only have to add 10 million to the original 2 billion."

Dong Shaolong nodded: "Okay, it's settled then."

When the crowd learned that the stakes for the next match were a staggering two billion, they couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.

Even Liang Qianxia was taken aback.

Seeing Liang Qianxia's surprised expression, Dong Shaolong said smugly, "Are you scared? Are you regretting it? If you regret it, beautiful lady, say a few nice words to your brother now, and your brother can let you place your bet again!"

Liang Qianxia coldly said, "Shut your stinking mouth! I believe in Brother Chen, so I also believe in Brother Chen's brothers. I'm betting ten million on Brother Chen's brothers to win!"

Dong Shaolong's face flushed red, and he angrily said, "Then you can just wait to lose money!"

After saying that, he urged Lin Le to arrange the competition as soon as possible.

Not long after.

Li Xiongfei and the madman both stepped onto the stage.

Li Xiongfei took off his shirt, revealing his strong, muscular physique, which drew gasps from the audience.

Everyone could see that Li Xiongfei was no ordinary person.

Looking at the burly Li Xiongfei on the stage, Dong Shaolong seemed to already see Li Xiongfei crushing the madman and helping him win the two hotels.

A smile returned to his face.

At this moment!

The madman in the ring also took off his shirt.

His body was covered in crisscrossing scars, and his muscles were as hard as cast iron.

The audience gasped in shock!

Dong Shaolong's smile froze, and his eyes widened instantly as he stared in shock at the madman on the stage, his mind filled with doubt: Is this guy really a security guard? He looks like a seasoned veteran with countless scars.

Thinking this, a bad feeling rose in his heart...