Fengyun Boxing Stadium
The host Meng Buwei with a big bald head took a microphone and shouted excitedly to the audience, "Gentlemen and ladies, let me tell you a piece of exciting news that is absolutely unexpected to you."

"Tonight's match between Xiaobailong and the Gufeng Group will not only be three matches, but it will no longer be a fist fight, but a real sword."

"That is to say, apart from hot weapons, any kind of cold weapons can be used."

"Next, let me introduce to you first, the first master of the Gufeng Group in this game, he is the Great Sword King Fan Renfu. Speaking of the Great Sword, I can't help but think of the Great Sword King Five!"

"Speaking of the Great Sword King Wu, I believe everyone is familiar with it. He, Yanzi Li San, Huo Yuanjia, Huang Feihong and others were listed among the top ten masters in the late Qing Dynasty."

"As for our Great Swordsman, Fan Renfu, his sword technique has inherited the essence of Great Swordsman Five."

"Tell everyone a little-known secret. Our sword king, Fan Renfu, once hacked to death 22 masters with a single sword in the Northwest Boxing Arena."

"In three of them, one person fought against two masters. They still easily killed their opponents."

"It is no exaggeration to say that Fan Renfu's saber skills have reached the level of a master. To say that he is a master is already a serious insult to him. It should be said that he is a master!"

"So today's game must be very exciting!"

"Since it is a grandmaster-level match, the bets will naturally increase. In today's three games, the bets placed by both sides are 4000 million."

"2000 million is used to pay the other party. There is another 2000 million to pay for everyone's bets. So everyone can bet vigorously!"

After the big bald head finished speaking, he walked backstage. He had to stay for 10 minutes to place bets for the gamblers.

At this time, there was an excited discussion in the audience.

"Old Li, who are you going to win?" A short middle-aged man asked the skinny old man beside him.

The skinny old man drooled excitedly, "Needless to say, of course it is Fan Renfu, King of the Great Sword. Think about it, he is the disciple and grandson of King Wu of the Great Sword, so his martial arts are weak?"

A yellow-haired man next to him curled his lips in disdain, "Che, you believe him when he said he is the grandson of the Great Swordsman Wang Wu? I also said that I am a descendant of Huang Feihong, do you believe it?"

The skinny old man stared, "Believe it or not, that's your business, anyway, I believe it. Besides, whoever is wrong is my business, and it has nothing to do with you!"

There are such arguments everywhere in the audience.

In a private room on the second floor, An Dahai smiled at his daughter, "Xiaona, why are you so worried?"

Yes, Anna's charming oval face was full of worries.

She smiled bitterly, "Dad, why are you so heartless? I haven't heard that the person hired by the Gufeng Group is the grandson of Dao Wang Wu."

"I guess, Xiao Bailong is really in danger this time! Dad, if Xiao Bailong dies, will you ask Ye Fan to take action?"

An Dahai shook his head, "How is that possible! Although I don't know the identity of Mr. Ye, don't forget that he was ordered by the state to save us that time."

"That means that he must be eating the imperial food. Can people who eat the imperial food come to this kind of black market to fight? This is absolutely impossible!"

Anna snorted and began to place bets silently.Although she was not optimistic about Xiaobailong, she still bet on Xiaobailong to win.

The purpose is to support him!
In a private room on the third floor sat Ye Fan's grandfather Ye Long and uncle Ye Xiu.

What I want to say here is that they don't like watching boxing, let alone betting on boxing here.

The main purpose of their coming is to see how long the little white dragon can last.In this way, they can formulate new plans for the development of the Ye family.

Of course, everyone has come, and it is normal to place a small bet by the way.

Seeing that Ye Xiu had already placed his bet, Ye Long chuckled, "You're so sure that the Great Swordsman will win this time?"

Ye Xiu nodded vigorously, "Of course, if you don't talk about anything else, just talk about the greed of the little white dragon. You can tell that this person is just like that."

"Good guy, it will cost [-] billion to have a meal with us, mother, robbing a bank is not as fast as getting money!"

"For a person with such a greedy heart, his martial arts must not be high enough, so I bet he will die in the boxing ring today."

Ye Long tapped lightly on the table with an old hand, frowning slightly, "Yes, I really didn't expect this little Bailong to be so greedy. If we had known, we would have distanced ourselves from Ye Fan later."

"This is really embarrassing. We can't reach Xiaobailong, and Ye Fan offended again. Both sides are lost."

"In this way, if Xiao Bailong dies, won't our Ye family really have to pay protection fees to the Gufeng Group?"

Ye Xiu smiled disdainfully, "Old man, you don't think Ye Fan's martial arts are higher than this little white dragon, do you?"

"If you really think so, then you really flatter Ye Fan too much."

"Don't think that Ye Fan has been a special soldier for five years, and he's really in trouble. It's not like you don't know the military style of the army. It's just like that!"

"What's more, it's electronic warfare now, who still fights in close quarters, that's all old Huangli. I dare say that if Ye Fan is half as powerful as Xiao Bailong, it will be incredible."

Ye Long nodded when he heard this, "That's right, then our Ye family will follow the second plan. If Xiao Bailong dies, let's stop insisting and pay the protection fee obediently. It's not me who pays anyway. family."

The 10 minutes of betting time passed quickly.The host with a big bald head strode up with a microphone in his hand.

He said excitedly to the audience, "Gentlemen and ladies, let us give warm applause and invite our little white dragon!"

With a bang, there was a burst of warm applause from the audience.After all, the strong will be respected wherever they go.

Ye Fan's match last week had already deeply impressed the audience.Of course they responded with warm applause.

At the same time the music started.

Following the applause and music, Ye Fan walked out holding a wooden sword.

Yes, a wooden sword!
Some people will say, didn't Ye Fan use the water of the earth to soak a sword that cut iron like mud, why did he bring a wooden sword to the stage?

In fact, there is more than a sword in his black ring.

He bought ten long swords and two wooden swords online at one time before.

He soaked the ten long swords into spirit swords with the water of the earth, and soaked the two wooden swords with the water of the earth.

The soaked wooden sword, no matter its sharpness or hardness, is not comparable to before.

But no matter how you say it, it cannot be compared with those spirit swords.But compared with ordinary weapons, it is not inferior.

The reason why he didn't bring up the spirit sword was because he was afraid that if the opponent lost, he would say that he had won with the sword.In that way, it feels somewhat invincible.

Besides, today's Ye Fan is no longer the Ye Fan of last week, how could he take these small fish and shrimps seriously.

In a word, these people are really not worthy of him using the spirit sword!

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