Chapter 740

Dragon one didn't boast.

Because he never bragged.

It looks like he's very fierce. He's really fierce. He's killed many people.

However, in front of dragon one, it's not enough.

Long Yi is the king mercenary of Xu's international security company. He has a regular military career and several years of mercenary career.

All he needs to do is kill the target in every way.

Use a gun when you have one. Use a fist when you don't have one.

So, his fist is not the fist of the game, but the fist of killing.

If this kind of game can't kill people, it must be a one-time loss of dragon, because it has too many restrictions on him.

But it's a fight of life and death. Dragon one can fight freely, so if he does, dragon one will kill the fierce one.

"Even though he runs fast, I brought an iron lock with me today."

All of us are excited and swearing at the host.

But that's exactly what the organizers want, first of all, to mobilize the mood of the audience, so that everyone can make a big bet.

These 10 minutes are not so much rest time for players as additional betting time for these spectators.

Soon, ten minutes.

This time, the host didn't come to the stage. He just hid under the challenge arena and shouted: "the break time is up. Let's welcome Mr. Meng and Thais to the stage with cheers!"

"Oh, oh, oh..."

"Meng Ye! Fierce sir! "

"Thais! Thais! "

"Mad..."

The mood of the whole scene is high and the sky is turning. Everyone is blushing and neck is thick. He shouts at the throat.

Some people even put all their money on this competition, winning the young model of the club and losing the construction site to move bricks.

When Mengzi and Thais stepped onto the challenge arena, the middle of the matter began to silence gradually, and the underground boxing hall recovered its rare quietness.

"I want to fight with you for a long time, because in Meilan, it's enough to have me, and you're just unnecessary."

Yanzi looked at the Thais and said with a sneer. He didn't put each other in his eyes.

"According to my experience, anyone who talks a lot in the arena is usually the one who loses."

Thais tone is calm, looking at the fierce son to erect a big finger thumb, then 180 degrees rotate, mercilessly point twice.

"Good mouth! Go to hell! "

The fierce son angrily drinks a, first launched the attack, the body just like the cheetah general darted out.

"Good come!"

The Thais yelled out, not dodging or flashing, and rushed up to meet him.

"Bang!"

They collided with each other, and then they began to get close to the body and fight. Every time they fought, they fought to the body.

"Good! Mr. Meng, kill him! "

"Hard! Thais, kill the fierce son, and I'll kill 30 million! "

"Kill him..."

There was a bit of noise in the museum, everyone was shouting, and some people even took out the heart saving pill.

In just a few minutes, Mengzi and Thais had blood on their faces, Mengzi's mouth was broken, and Thais' forehead was broken.

"Bang! If you do! "

Finally, the Thai guy made a mistake, and was kicked out by the fierce son and smashed on the challenge arena.

"Ah! Pooh - "

the Thais burst out with blood, trying to get up from the ground.

But Mengzi would not give him a chance to make a comeback. He rushed to him and raised his foot on his head, trampling him to death.

The Thai guy's mouth kept bleeding, and he crawled on the ground motionless. I didn't know if he was dizzy or dead.

For a moment, the whole scene was dead, and then exploded.

"Win! Meng Ye won! I won three million, hahahaha! Ha ha ha ha! "

"You are invincible! You are invincible! "

"Thais of grass mud horse, waste! Idiot, I lost 30 million! Thirty million! "

"Meng Ye! Fierce sir! "

Some people are happy and some are sad. Those who suppress the fierce son laugh and those who suppress the Thai people swear.

When everyone thought that Mengzi was going to go down the challenge arena, Mengzi did something unexpected to everyone.

Mengzi looks up at Xu Shaochen's private room, and raises a middle finger thumb:

"the one in the black shirt on it has been a long time since I saw you unhappy. If there is one, I will come down and have two moves with me. I will let you have one hand. If there is no one, you are my son!"

Whoa!

Seeing this scene, everyone was in a state of uproar, and then became excited again, because it was the first time they met this situation.

"Brother, don't counselle, take the fight!"

"That's right. He just finished fighting with others. He must not be your opponent!"

All the people were just making fun of Xu Shaochen to fight.

To put it bluntly, they just want to see Xu Shaochen killed by the fierce son.

Xiao Huang looks at Xu Shaochen with a sneer on his face, and raises a middle finger thumb with his left hand to show provocation.

"Xu Shao, don't be impulsive."

Chen Ju, Zhao Li and Liang Huan look at Xu Shaochen nervously.

"Why, I dare not. If I dare not, I will admit that you are my son from today on. Ha ha ha..."

The fierce son laughs, appear very arrogant.

"Long Yi, go down and kill him."

Xu Shaochen said lightly.

Long Yi nodded, then roared from the private room: "a little shriveled man is not fit to fight with my young master. I will kill you."

Voice down, dragon took off his coat, and then out of the room.

"Good! Come on, bet, those who just bought the Thais and lost, the chance to turn over is coming! "

"I'll buy Meng Ye! I'll buy a million! "

"I'll buy Meng ye, too!"

One by one, the audience was excited again, and began to make spontaneous publicity for the public to bet.