Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Several female classmates were furious and looked at Ma Tianming angrily.

Ma Tianming also felt that he had been humiliated, and stared at Chen Wanli with displeasure: "I want to give Qingqing some face. Just pretend that what you just said was unintentional, and apologize to my classmate."

Chen Wanli was happy and said lazily: "What if I don't apologize?"

Ma Tianming folded his hands jokingly: "Then we can only let you and Jia Zhengchu enjoy the cool breeze outside. I won't take you in!"

Chen Wanli laughed: "Do you think we can't get in without you?"

Ma Tianming laughed and looked contemptuous, thinking that Chen Wanli was just talking nonsense: "The ticket for today's boxing match is [-] yuan! You can't even buy it with money! If it weren't for my uncle, the vice president of the boxing ring, I can't even get in! How do you get in?"

Ma Tianming's words aroused laughter from others.

Chen Wanli rolled his eyes: "How do you get in? Of course you go in?"

"Zhengchu, Qingqing, let's go, I'll take you two in!"

Ma Tianming looked like he was watching a good show.

His uncle said personally that tickets for this boxing match were extremely in demand. It seemed that some big shots were coming to watch the boxing. The tickets were said to be for sale to the outside world, but in fact they had already been greeted by people from all sides who were interested in making friends with the big guys and were divided up among the people!

Chen Wanli has a ticket, but Jia Zhengchu and Di Qingqing are still eagerly waiting for him?

"Qingqing, I advise you to follow us!"

"Otherwise, you won't be able to get in later, which would be very embarrassing!"

Di Qingqing glared at Ma Tianming and left with Jia Zhengchu and Chen Wanli.

Ma Tianming's face darkened.

Two female classmates advised: "Master Ma, there is no need to argue with an ignorant bumpkin. Let's line up first and see how embarrassing they are!"

The tall Zhang Biao pointed in the direction of the passage and laughed:

"Look, we all lined up honestly, and they actually went to the VIP channel? It made me laugh! I've seen people pretending, but I've never seen anyone pretending like this!"

Ma Tianming was also happy: "When they are kicked out, they will all laugh out loud!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as they finished speaking, Chen Wanli and three others walked in from the VIP channel in a swaggering manner. The security guard in charge nodded and bowed.

Several people were stunned like lightning!

How could this be?

Ma Tianming looked as if his father had died, his face was ashen.

The person he looked down upon walked in through the VIP channel with a swagger.

He himself is standing in line like a fool?

What is this called?

Could it be that Chen Wanli is really some VIP?

"Which of you saw clearly? Did he show his ticket?"

Zhang Biao shook his head in confusion: "He turned his back to us, so he didn't see clearly!"

Ma Tianming scolded angrily: "Ma De, line up and enter!"

"We can't let that kid have an easy time!"

Chen Wanli and the other three had arrived at the venue at this time, looking around for a seat.

After turning around, the three of them sat down opposite the VIP seats and close to the ring.

Chen Wanli crossed his legs comfortably.

Jia Zhengchu and his wife were still in shock until now.

Jia Zhengchu grinned and said: "Wan Li, foster father..."

"You can come in with your face in a place like this!"

"My admiration for you is like a torrential river..."

Chen Wanli gave this guy a speechless roll of his eyes: "Tao, your mother."

"They say I am a distinguished guest, you must not believe it!"

"If I don't come, today's boxing match will be bad!"

As luck would have it, Ma Tianming and others happened to catch up and heard this.

Ma Tianming sat down next to Di Qingqing and curled his lips:

"Tsk, tsk! Such awesome bragging!"

"If you don't come, the boxing match will be yellow!"

"Do you know the nature of today's boxing match? Do you know who the people are? Just brag! Make it look like the boxing match is hosted by your family."

With that said, Ma Tianming looked at Di Qingqing: "Qingqing, don't listen to his nonsense."

"He has some ability if he can enter the ring, but if he treats himself as a figure and even dares to show off by holding a boxing match, he is a fool!"

Di Qingqing still remembered Ma Tianming's ugly face just now, so she couldn't pay attention to him and shrank to Jia Zhengchu's side silently.

Chen Wanli was not used to Ma Tianming, so he chuckled:

"You know again?"

"Who said I couldn't come in just now? What's the result? Does your face hurt?"

"Again? You're not afraid of the dog's face getting swollen!"

Jia Zhengchu was happy and gave Chen Wanli a thumbs up.

Talk about insulting people! He would like to call Chen Wanli his foster father a few more times!

Evil people will be punished by evil people!

Ma Tianming was already angry, so it was a good thing that Chen Wanli didn't mention what happened just now. But when he mentioned him, he became even more angry. A little person jumped in front of him again and again, and if he didn't beat him to death, was he still the wise and powerful Young Master Ma?

"Yo! Do you really think you are a distinguished guest?"

"Then why didn't you go to the VIP table? Why are we pretending to be 13?"

"As a distinguished guest, why don't you just say that all the big shots on stage have to bow and kowtow when they see you."

Several classmates on the side couldn't help laughing.

It's true that Chen Wanli brought Jia Zhengchu and Di Qingqing in, but who knows if the doorkeepers are his relatives?

VIP? Are VIPs joining in the fun with little people like them?

"Master Ma, you said those on stage are all big guys? Do you know them? Tell us about them?"

Han Lulu and Li Fang didn't want to say another word to Chen Wanli, the pretentious criminal, and asked Ma Tianming curiously.

Ma Tianming was very proud, feeling that he had finally overcome the pretense, and pointed happily at the stage: "Did you see that person?"

"He is the former underground emperor Qian Ye of Handong!"

He pointed to the person next to him again: "That is Mr. Huang Wu who can cover the sky in Nanbin with one hand..."

A group of classmates were stunned by Ma Tianming.

Even Di Qingqing couldn't help but sigh to herself, Ma Tianming had indeed seen the world.

Han Lulu asked: "Where is that beautiful woman? Who is she?"

"She!" Ma Tianming had a sly smile on his face, enjoying the feeling of being sought after by everyone: "She is even more incredible, Miss Shu Yiyanshu, the president of the Jiangnan Tea Ceremony Association and the boss of Tianyuan Pavilion! "

As he spoke, he glanced sideways at Chen Wanli: "Do you know any of these people?"

Han Lulu and Li Fang couldn't help laughing out loud:

"Master Ma, please stop making things difficult for me!"

"These are big guys, how can you get to know a little guy like him?"

As one big-name VIP appeared on the other, the nearby onlookers all had strange expressions on their faces. Of these people on the stage, who wouldn't stomp their feet and make Handong tremble three times?

In addition to admiration and awe for the big guys on the stage, everyone was more confused.

How could a mere boxing match invite so many big names? There must be a reason!

"Hiss, that one seems to be Huangfu Tai! The head of the Huangfu family in the provincial capital!"

The Huangfu family has a transcendent status in Handong and has a strong background. It is deeply involved with several major families in the provincial capital and is the public spokesperson of several major families.

Huangfutai looks elegant, has a proud demeanor, and has a unique aura.

At this time, Hu Bulong walked onto the stage. After scanning the crowd, he sat at the top of the right stand.

Yang Potian and Wei Wushang stood behind him respectively.

Mr. Qian, Shu Yiyan, Song Jiaojiao and Huang Laowu all took their seats under Huangfutai's right hand.

After they sat down, they saw He Jinrong, who had a square face and was quite bold, walking onto the stage with Zhou Tianling, a man in a suit, and two men in long gowns.

As soon as it was unveiled, some insiders among the distant spectators were in an uproar.

"Isn't this the Dark Emperor He Jinrong, the leader of the Thirteen Taibao of Han Dynasty?"

"He is a powerful person with a strong backing!"

"In Handong, he follows his words! One word can determine the fate of life and death!"

"He's actually here?"

Although those who can get the invitation card to watch the boxing match are mostly from second- and third-rate families and their vassals, they are not fools.

Seeing He Jinrong sitting opposite Huangfutai, everyone will be stunned and have their imaginations wandering!

Enter the dragon and the tiger, this boxing ring is the battlefield, but I don’t know what the stakes are?

At the VIP table, He Jinrong glanced at everyone with his eyes: "When I go back to Nanbin, I still see old acquaintances, which reminds me of a lot of memories!"

Qian Bingkun snorted: "To put it nicely, it's better to say that today is for revenge. When you see us old enemies, your heart will itch with hatred, right?"

He Jinrong burst into heroic aura and laughed heartily: "Those who know me are old money!"

Zhou Tianling sat silently under He Jinrong's hands, with a calm look on his face.

Only Zhou Tianling and He Jinrong knew how well prepared they were today. Not to mention Master Hua Jin who was bleeding like a river with his hand, the two who came with He Jinrong were also top-notch masters.

After today, Qian Bingkun has only one way to completely retire from Handong.

From now on, Zhou Tianling will surely have a place among the top figures in Handong, and the gopher of the Zhou family is about to come to the forefront.

Huangfutai glanced at everyone on the VIP table with a playful expression. He coughed lightly and said slowly:

"No need to be chatty. Since the rules have been set, let's follow them. We will win three out of five games with Nanbin Shuangzhi, and win five games with Handong changing hands! Do you have any objections?"

He Jinrong nodded: "No objection!"

Qian Bingkun also nodded in approval.

Huangfutai continued: "Everyone on the stage is a witness. Life or death depends on your fate in the ring. I am willing to admit defeat!"

Although Huangfutai spoke softly and looked calm, his words seemed to be full of weight, and everyone on the VIP table nodded in unison.

An old man in Tang suit beside He Jinrong slowly stood up.

Suddenly he stepped on the ground, jumped up high, and landed on the ring with a bang. Squinting his old eyes with murderous intent, he glanced at everyone around Qian Bingkun one by one.

"Twelve-year-old Tan Legs, Tan Family Tan He wants to fight! Who will accept the challenge?"