On the arena.

The referee waved his hand.

Ta-da!

The ringing of the match bell signaled the official start of this fighting competition with a stake of over 2 billion.

call!

The moment the match began, Li Xiongfei struck first, his body creating a gust of wind as he lunged at the madman.

They launched a furious attack on the madman.

Bang bang bang...

The guy punched repeatedly, slamming his fists into the madman's chest, forcing the madman to stagger back several steps.

This caused the audience to gasp in surprise.

Upon seeing this, Dong Shaolong and his group cheered loudly.

Lin Le, Lai Fu, Liang Qianxia, ​​and the others were all taken aback by what they saw.

They were terrified that the madman would be captured by Li Xiongfei!

Even Chen Yun frowned slightly, but when he saw that the madman's steps were not disordered as he retreated, as if he was intentionally taking a few punches from Li Xiongfei, his frown relaxed.

If he wasn't mistaken, the madman was deliberately testing the strength of Li Xiongfei's fist with his body!

This behavior is a bit presumptuous!

But this also shows that the madman, who came out of the battlefield and fought in underground boxing matches for a long time, has absolute confidence and doesn't take Li Xiongfei seriously at all.

really.

The madman, who had withstood several punches from his opponent with his body, slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, a crazed smile like that of a mental patient spreading across his face. He said, "That was exhilarating! It hurts and it's exhilarating, that's the feeling! I haven't enjoyed this kind of exhilarating battle in a long time!"

Li Xiongfei stared wide-eyed at the madman as if he were a monster.

He was already quite surprised that the young security guard in front of him could withstand a series of punches without coughing up blood and collapsing.

Seeing the madman's crazed appearance, he was filled with disbelief.

Little did he know that the madman, like Chen Yun, suffered from post-traumatic stress disorder, was belligerent, bloodthirsty, cruel, and mentally unstable. Sometimes, after suppressing his emotions for too long, he even had a tendency to self-harm.

Li Xiongfei's punches just now not only failed to injure the madman, but instead stirred up the madman's deep-seated ferocity.

Right now, it's like a berserker going into berserk mode!

They've gone completely mad.

Li Xiongfei had no idea what a crazed opponent was standing in front of him. He sneered, "You've gone crazy after taking a few punches from me, haven't you? Then take a few more punches and lie down!"

After saying that, he suddenly rushed forward again.

But we haven't gotten close to the madman yet.

The madman suddenly raised his foot and delivered a powerful high kick, slamming his foot into the man's chest with a thud.

Li Xiongfei was thrown backwards as if he had been hit by a truck, his back slamming hard against the ropes of the ring.

The next second, he was bounced back by the huge rebound force of the ropes on the side of the ring, and involuntarily pounced on the madman.

The madman seemed to have planned it all along and had been waiting for a long time. He delivered a powerful right punch, slamming it hard into Li Xiongfei's face.

Snap!

One punch shattered Li Xiongfei's facial bones, leaving his entire face deeply sunken.

Then, its massive body flew off the stage and crashed heavily in front of Dong Shaolong and the others, whereupon it lay motionless.

Large swathes of blood flowed from beneath Li Xiongfei's body.

Dong Shaolong, who had just been cheering for Li Xiongfei, suddenly stood up from his seat in shock, staring dumbfounded at Li Xiongfei's corpse, completely stunned.

His men were equally dumbfounded, standing there dumbfounded.

Even the audience at the scene was stunned.

Until the final bell rang, signaling the end of the match.

When the referee raised the madman's right fist and loudly announced that Ye Feng had won the match, the crowd finally snapped out of their shock.

"Brother Chen, we won!"

Liang Qianxia shouted excitedly, and she and her friends jumped and cheered around Chen Yun.

Lin Le and Lai Fu exchanged a smile; the madman's victory was within their expectations.

Even Chen Yun's handsome face showed a smile.

In stark contrast to the smiles on Chen Yun's group's faces, Dong Shaolong's group looked extremely grim.

They had clearly agreed that Lin Le would cooperate in putting on a fake match, causing the two hotels Lin Le managed to lose to Dong Shaolong, as a pledge of allegiance to the Black Tiger Group.

But now, Ye Feng has deviated from the script and defeated Li Xiongfei in front of everyone, winning the match!

This moment.

Dong Shaolong's expression turned extremely gloomy. He was about to angrily question Lin Le about what tricks he was up to when...

The madman had already stepped down from the ring and was walking towards Chen Yun.

Chen Yun smiled and said, "Crazy, well done."

The madman said respectfully, "Brother Chen, I have not failed you."

Lin Le patted Crazy on the shoulder and laughed heartily, "Brother Ye Feng, I knew you could do it!"

When Dong Shaolong and the others saw this, their eyes widened, their expressions a mixture of shock and anger.

One of his men said to Dong Shaolong, "Young Master, are they playing a trick on you?!"

Dong Shaolong was furious: "Lin Le, you bastard, how dare you play me?"

Lin Le sneered: "I didn't play a trick on you. You brought this on yourself by trying to take advantage of my boss Mr. Chen's two hotels and even trying to coerce and entice me to betray Mr. Chen?"

"Pah!"

"You fucking probably don't know, Mr. Chen is the person I respect most. Even if I die, I would never betray Mr. Chen!"

At this point, he looked at Chen Yun and said respectfully, "Mr. Chen, this guy has already lost. What should we do with him next?"

Mr. Chen?

Dong Shaolong stared at Chen Yun in shock and exclaimed, "You...you are Chen Yun?"

Lin Le shouted, "Are you blind? You don't even recognize our Mr. Chen, yet you dare to come here and cause trouble?"

Chen Yun said calmly, "Ah Le, don't waste your breath on him. Let him pay out his bet of 2.01 billion first, and we can settle the rest with him later."

Dong Shaolong snapped out of his daze and shouted, "I am the young master of the Black Tiger Group. I have no money, but I have your life. If you're not afraid of retaliation from the Black Tiger Group, then come and take it if you dare!"

Chen Yun's eyes turned cold, showing no mercy to this guy, and he coldly ordered Lin Le, the madman, and the others: "Men, take them down!"

Dong Shaolong's voice was stern: "Who dares?"

His men behind him all pulled out daggers and other weapons.

But Crazy, Lai Fu, and Lin Le had already led a large group of Dragon Gate brothers, charging forward like wolves and tigers.

The battle erupted instantly.

The sounds of fighting and screams echoed in the boxing ring.

The air was filled with the stench of blood!

The battle ended shortly afterward.

Dong Shaolong's men were all lying in pools of blood.

He was left standing there all alone!

The next second, Lin Le stepped forward, grabbed the guy's hair, and dragged him in front of Chen Yun. Then he kicked the guy in the shin and shouted, "Kneel down!"

thump!

Dong Shaolong knelt before Chen Yun with a pained expression on his face.

Looking up, I met Chen Yun's narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes and felt a chill run down my spine.

Chen Yun said coldly, "I'll ask you one last time, do you want money or your life? If you want money and not your life, I'll send you to your death right now!"