Chapter 20

Name:Evil Master Author:Qian Yun Yu Feng
Ten thousand for one? For Duan honglai, there are many. Think of Duan Jiazhuang's uncle lying on the bed and hard-working parents. It's estimated that they can earn more than 10000 yuan at most in a year. In addition to the high medical expenses, there is little left - and they can earn 10000 yuan in a fight! Who doesn't? Duan Hong looked at Yan Xiaowen like electricity and said coldly, "what's good for you if I go to Xiuluo hall?" Yan Xiaowen's spine is sweating because of his cold eyes. He seems to be a roaring lion and can't be looked at. The whole person's temperament completely changes! Yan Xiaowen read numerous people, means vicious, he once introduced a Thai boxer to the Shura arena, boxers give him face to face, three consecutive unbeaten, and the whole body. This achievement is worthy of his pride to show off to the outside world, because as long as the Shura field enters the battle, only one person can come out, and the other person can only die! The boxer also earned enough money. Later, Yan Xiaowen bet with others that the boxer lost! The boxer naturally quit, but he lost his life and ran back to his country secretly. Three days later, his head was brought back to the Shura Hall - but for Duan Hong's clear eyes with fierce anger, Yan Xiaowen did not dare to look directly at him, secretly sweating: what's wrong with me? In addition to the old man had this feeling, no one's eyes can be so sharp. He quickly perked up and said, "brother Duan, I'm here to help you. I said it's not good for me. You won't believe it! To tell you the truth, I'm a senior platinum member of the Shura arena. If you play, I'll bet you and win. Let's share the money equally. How about that? " Duan Hong sneers: there are no good people in the world. He remembered what his uncle Duan Beiping once told him: Hong, no one in the world will treat you without any reason except your family. If there are such people, they will take a fancy to something on you and want to take it for themselves. Uncle, your words have been verified again. Don't worry, your nephew will cure you! Then let Lao Xu's family pay back the blood debt! Duan Hong looked at Yan Xiaowen coldly again: I thought you were a good man, but the result is disappointing. Since it is linked with interests, let interests dominate everything, and I have no meaning to stay. Duan Hong got up, less than 1.8 meters tall. In Yan Xiaowen's eyes, he was very tall.