47. Chapter 47 What did you say just now? I don’t think I heard it clearly.



Chapter 47 What did you say just now? I don’t think I heard it clearly.

The silence at the scene was so quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop.

No one thought Luo Ming could win, and most people thought Luo Ming would lose after a fight.

Because Yao Sanpao's record is there to prove it.

Luo Ming's so-called arrogant words were nothing more than bluffing in the eyes of everyone.

But in fact, Luo Ming did not lose, and he won too easily. After one sword, eleven of the twelve monsters were destroyed.

Looking at Yao Sanpao's appearance, it seemed as if he had almost lost his courage and fighting ability.

What a devil Yao Sanpao, in front of the current Luo Ming he really became a turtle.

"I...I give up!"

If someone else held the sword to his forehead like this, he would at least fire two shells at the other person to make him pay.

But damn... facing the master in front of him, he could only say, sorry, I have barrel softening syndrome.

"Fuck! Damn you! Idiot, how could you admit defeat!"

"I've staked my entire fortune on you!"

"I've taken out every mortgage application online! Fuck!"

"Ahhhh! I'm going to jump off the building! Yao Sanpao! Fight him to the death! Let's die together!"

"Kill him! Kill him quickly!"

Many people on the stage went crazy.

Lin Moqing also had an ugly expression on his face, and he shook Wang Zhe's arm desperately.

"What should I do? What should I do? I lost, I lost. Didn't you say Garo couldn't win?"

Wang Zhe's face was as dark as ink.

"I know you're anxious, but don't worry."

"Because I'm more anxious than you."

Wang Zhe took out his cell phone tremblingly and called Wang Chen.

After a moment, he put down his phone with a confident expression.

"It's stable!"

"What's wrong?"

Lin Moqing looked puzzled.

"Dong Anchen will come."

Wang Zhe said with a gloomy look on his face.

"Dong Anchen? You're talking about..."

Lin Moqing was extremely surprised.

"That's right, it's the master behind this underground boxing ring, Dong Anchen, the chairman of Xinghaizhou's largest technology company, Chen'an Technology!"

"The more Garo wins, the harder it will be for him to leave this underground boxing ring today. You know, Dong Anchen's technology company dominates more than half of Xinghai Province's economic indicators. He has very good relationships with the military's Mo Rutian and Governor Ning Yuan!"

"Yalang is a man without power, influence, or background. He is nothing in front of Dong Anchen, who has everything under his control. His ambition is as high as the sky, but his life is as fragile as paper!"

Wang Zhe sneered.

"Luo Ming is so amazing! I feel like I'm falling in love with him! How can he be so handsome!"

Ning Susu's eyes were full of love, and she looked like a little fan girl chasing a star.

"Okay, my eyes are about to fall out."

Xia Qingcheng rolled her eyes.

Her eyes fell on the golden figure in the ring.

"But...it's really handsome."

At this time, he looked at Yao Sanpao with a look of fear.

Luo Ming shook his head calmly.

"I'm sorry for not admitting defeat. Just like you killed all the challengers before, you can't escape death from me either."

Luo Ming's red dragon eyes shook, and the dragon's might pressed down on the Evil Flame Spirit Turtle.

Yao Sanpao's legs were trembling. For the first time, this turtle felt that his shell was actually a weight. Otherwise, why would his legs feel so weak as if he was about to kneel down?

"Garo! Don't push me! Otherwise I will die with you!"

The Evil Flame Turtle wanted to say something harsh, but what he said sounded extremely humble, as if he was just longing to survive.

"Please come, hurry up."

Luo Ming sneered.

"bring it on!"

"Okay! Then I'll come!"

On the shoulders of the Evil Flame Ghost, black flames condensed in the two cannons, and terrifying energy fluctuations boiled in the air like boiling water.

Then he fired a shot at Luo Ming?

No, he suddenly turned the muzzle of his gun and fired two shots into the sky.

Boom!

Suddenly, a huge hole appeared in the ceiling of the gymnasium, and steel bars and iron blocks fell from above.

Without saying a word, the Evil Flame Spirit Turtle bent his legs slightly and leaped into the air.

This guy actually wants to run away?

Boom!

Luo Ming raised his hand and smashed away several rock-like reinforced concrete blocks.

His eyes were like lightning as he watched the Evil Flame Spirit Turtle lying on the ceiling and climbing quickly towards the big hole, with an amusement on the corner of his mouth.

I've heard of the tortoise and the hare race, but I've never seen a tortoise trying to escape from under the nose of a real dragon.

Crash!

Luo Ming took a step up to the sky and turned into a five-clawed real dragon. His body, more than 30 meters long, rushed into the sky like lightning.

Accompanied by a dragon roar that shook the sky, a huge black figure fell from the sky like a rock and crashed to the ground.

The bronze-colored turtle shell with black stripes was broken by the dragon's claws, and black blood was rolling out.

The Evil Flame Spirit Turtle regained his human form. He was covered in wounds, his head was bleeding, and he struggled to stand up with a pale face.

The five-clawed real dragon descended from the sky again and transformed into a human form.

The real dragon held the sword against his neck.

"Can you try to escape again?"

The pressure of the True Dragon Sword enveloped him, and he trembled all over.

The sharp edge of the sword had pierced his skin.

"Have mercy on me! Please, have mercy on me!"

"Shut up."

Luo Ming slowly raised the True Dragon Sword, and then slashed towards his head.

Just then, a loud voice was heard.

"stop!"

Above the auditorium, in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling glass window, the figure of a silver-haired old man appeared.

He was leaning on a cane, his face stern and serious.

Behind him were many middle-aged men in suits and ties with extraordinary demeanor.

They were all dressed in jewels and suits, and it was obvious that they were people in high positions.

When they saw that person, everyone present was excited.

"Oh my god! It's him! Dong Anchen, Chairman of Chenan Technology!"

"I heard that he's the master behind this underground boxing ring! I didn't expect it to be true!"

"Hiss! Dong Anchen has shown up! This is the first time someone has provoked Dong Anchen in the underground boxing ring!"

"The cake that Yalang is moving is too big! And Yao Sanpao is already a member of Chenan Technology. Dong Anchen is notorious for protecting his subordinates!"

"Garo is finished! He said before that the reason his arms couldn't bend his thighs was because his arms weren't strong enough. Now it's his turn! Are his arms strong enough?"

However, even though Dong Anchen's appearance caused the audience to boil, Luo Ming, the person involved, didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.

Yao Sanpao showed joy when he saw Dong Anchen coming.

This way, my life is saved.

"Chairman! I..."

But before he could finish his words, a golden sword light swept across.

A head was cut off neatly, with the cuts being uniform.

Yao Sanpao's face was still frozen with an expression of anticipation.

At the moment the head flew up, Luo Ming kicked back.

Bang!

His head smashed towards the floor-to-ceiling window high up like a cannonball.

As it rolled, the entire head was embedded in the five-centimeter-thick glass window.

That ferocious face was aimed at Dong Anchen.

Blood was flowing from all seven orifices, his face was frozen, he seemed to be crying but not crying, and seemed to be laughing but not laughing, the transformation from despair to hope.

Heaven and hell were now presented on this face, clearly distinguished.

"What did you say just now? I don't think I heard it clearly."

Luo Ming ended his transformation and scratched his ear.

(End of this chapter)

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