Zhang Yu fought and promoted the name of "Demon King", but he didn't care about these false names. What he cared about was the stacks of red Grandpa Mao.

Zhang Yu went down from the ring, went to the shower first, then changed his clothes, and, under the guidance of the staff, returned to the private room. As for the money, it was directly transferred to his bank card.

"Brother is back." Zhang Yu pushed open the door and grinned: "I've had a fight, I feel much more enjoyable."

"Brother Yu, awesome." Xiao Yun gave a thumbs up: "So handsome."

"It's normal." Zhang Yu pretended to be modest. No matter how he looked, he felt a little worthy of beating.

Fang Dong and the other two were also smiling. They didn't care how much they won. As long as Yu Shao didn't have any trouble, it would be great if something happened to him in the ring.

"Hey, I said, you all bet me just now, right?" Zhang Yu sat down and took a sip of water.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Xiao Yun nodded.

"Then do you guys who win money have to express your feelings, right?" Zhang Yu asked with his eyes slanted.

"I mean, Brother Yu, tomorrow I will arrange one-stop service for you. The best place in Yindu, the best specifications, how about it."

"Oh." Zhang Yu touched his chin and nodded: "Well, this is what you said."

"Well, never cheat."

Zhang Yu was satisfied and came to Xiao Feng: "Brother Feng, how about it? You are not embarrassed."

"It's pretty good." Xiao Feng nodded, but the topic changed: "However, you kid actually used your arms to block the Timberwolves' sweep. If the estimate is wrong, or if he has any backup plan, you will never even have a chance to turn the tables. It's too risky."

"We are in danger of wealth and honor."

"Please be a J8-mill." Xiao Feng slapped Zhang Yu in the head: "If he kicked your arm, then the next blow would kill you and you wouldn't be able to get out of the ring."

"I really think that my buddy's ancient martial arts was learned in vain. I even kicked my arm and got angry, and I kicked my eggs directly."

"Luckily, you didn't meet a madman, otherwise your arm wouldn't stop him from sweeping his legs." Xiao Feng said in a serious tone. This is not a trivial matter, but life.

Zhang Yu curled his lips: "Brother Feng, you think I'm stupid. I just know that I'm sure I'm eating the timberwolves, so I'm blocking it with my arms. If I were a lunatic, then what could I do like this? I'm stupid. "

"Okay, be careful in the future." Xiao Feng no longer taught Zhang Yu, but looked at the ring again, because the sword and the demon lion were ready to start a war.

Both the big sword and the magic lion have good combat power, even one point higher than Mansha. However, compared to the madman, it is a little worse. The battle between the two is also very intense, but the time is very short.

Two minutes later, Dadao knocked down the Demon Lion with a heavy punch and a sweeping leg. However, he was not intact, and his arm was also kicked off by the Demon Lion's sweeping leg.

It can be seen that Dadao was still very angry about the injury. After knocking down the Demon Lion, he still held his breath and whipped the corpse for nearly two minutes before he let the Demon Lion go.

The injured boxer has two choices, either give up or continue to participate in the competition. However, the big knife, which is already weaker than a madman, has broken an arm, so how can he fight against him?

After hesitating for two minutes, the big knife chose to give up.

Five people, the madman killed Mansha, the big sword killed the demon lion, and the challenger Zhang Yu in the forest was also killed. Now the big sword gave up, the madman is the well-deserved boxing champion tonight.

"Or, I'll meet him if I go down." Zhang Yu's hands itched again. He felt that the madman's strength should be equal to him and fight against such an opponent in order to strengthen himself in the battle.

"Forget it, I'm a little interested in this kid, I'm going to meet him." Xiao Feng stopped Zhang Yu, stood up, and looked at the waiter: "Take me over."

"Okay, sir." Although the waiter didn't know why Xiao Feng saw the madman, he knew that these people were real big shots and had to be served well, not offended or neglected.

"Wait, I'll go too." Zhang Yu stood up.

"Yeah, let's go." Xiao Feng nodded and left the private room with the waiter.

When he arrived at the preparation area on the first floor, Xiao Feng saw the madman. At this time, he was sitting on a chair, waiting for the host to call him, and went to the ring to announce that he was today's boxing champion.

Hearing the footsteps, the madman raised his head. When he noticed Zhang Yu behind Xiao Feng, a hint of vigilance and fighting spirit flashed in his eyes. He saw the end of Zhang Yu's challenge to the Timberwolves just now.

"What are you doing?" The madman stood up: "Do you want to challenge me?"

"Haha, I want to challenge you, but my boss won't let you." Zhang Yu hugged his arms and smiled playfully.

"Your boss." The madman finally turned his eyes to Xiao Feng, and he was a little confused: "If you don't challenge me, why are you here?"

While the madman was looking at Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng was also looking at him up close. The more he looked at him, the more satisfied he was, he was very handsome... no, he had potential.

"I'm asking you." The madman saw Xiao Fengguang staring at him and did not reply to him. He couldn't help but frown and his tone became a little cold.

"Crazy, you are Taiwanese." Xiao Feng spoke.

"That's right."

"Haha, when I saw you, I suddenly remembered someone." Xiao Feng smiled.

"who."

"Tang Long."

"Frank Chen." The madman raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, it's Frank Chen." Xiao Feng nodded: "Frank Chen, nicknamed 'Shark' and 'Big Axe', is known as the boxer with the highest attack power and killing rate in history."

"You like him too." The madman looked at Xiao Feng, his eyebrows raised even more violently.

When Xiao Feng heard this, he smiled: "Does you like him?"

"Yes, he is my idol." The madman nodded: "But I will surpass him."

"Haha, Frank Chen, is a nightmare legend of Black Market Fist. It is difficult to surpass him. According to the information, he is proficient in various Chinese kung fu. Just because you are now, you are still far away..."

The madman clenched his fists: "One day, I will leave my legend in the boxing world."

"Well, just be ambitious." Xiao Feng nodded: "Frank Chen's record in his life was 96 wins and one loss in 97 games, and 95 of them killed his opponents.

Because of his outstanding achievements, he is recognized as the most fierce boxer in the history of black market boxing. His two steel legs are like sharp axes, and his offensive is so fierce that it is breathtaking.

The underground boxing world recognized his period of dominance of the underground black market boxing ring as the darkest period in the history of underground boxing.

Because Frank Chen's attack is the strongest in the entire 20th century, but Frank Chen is a boxer with outstanding disadvantages and advantages.

If it weren't for the poor physical strength, Frank Chen might have played until he was fifty, and in all his winning games, none of them had more than four minutes.

The most powerful boxer seemed extremely weak when fighting against Frank Chen. Even if he escaped, it was difficult to avoid his sharp "big axe".

Unfortunately, because of his weakness, he fell to the 97th game and died at the hands of Christie Pauli, known as the "bulldozer."

The madman clenched his fists tighter: "What the hell do you want to say."

"Do you want to surpass Frank Chen? If you want to, follow me in the future." Xiao Feng finally said it.

"You want me to follow you." The madman seemed to have heard the most jokes in the world, and a mocking smile appeared on his face: "I heard it right, what strength do you have? Let me follow you."

"Haha, I can let you surpass Frank Chen." Xiao Feng smiled, but his tone was very serious.

The madman stared at Xiao Feng and frowned: "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Is it important?"

The madman looked at Xiao Feng and looked at Zhang Yu behind him again: "He is also your subordinate."

"No, he is my brother." Xiao Feng shook his head: "The kind that can live and die together."

The madman sneered: "Sorry, I don't have the habit of being a younger brother. If you leave now, I won't care about you, otherwise..."

"What, I still want to do it." Zhang Yu was angry. It's Male Gobi. Brother Feng gave you a chance. If you don't take it seriously, you'll even threaten it.

The madman glared at Zhang Yu: "That's right, I really want to fight you."

"Grass, whoever is afraid of whom? Let's go, go to the ring now." Zhang Yu got angry. Although this lunatic was a little difficult to deal with, Zhang Yu was still confident that he would kill him when using ancient martial arts.

Xiao Feng raised his hand and stopped Zhang Yu who was furious. He looked at the madman: "Why refuse me?"

"Hmph, if you want to be my boss, you must have strength, and you..." The madman looked up and down at Xiao Feng for a few times and shook his head: "I don't think you have this strength."

Xiao Feng nodded: "The strong are respected, right?"

"That's right, what I admire is that the strong are respected. If your fist is hard, you can beat me and conquer me on the ring, I will follow you. Do you dare?" The madman looked a little hideous and provocative.

"Hehe, Xiao Yuzi, let's go." After Xiao Feng said that, he turned around and walked towards the door.

The madman looked at Xiao Feng's back and sneered coldly, "Trump," just like that, he wanted to come and accept me, but before he could finish his thoughts, he heard a voice sound.

"I will prepare you for ten minutes. Let's see you on the ring. I will fight you." Xiao Fengtou didn't look back and left.

"What." The madman widened his eyes. Ten minutes later, he saw on the ring. Is this kid really going to fight with him?

"Sir, you really want to fight the madman." The waiter asked in a low voice.

Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, please make some arrangements."

The waiter hesitated: "Because the madman is the boxing champion tonight, if you want to challenge him, the challenge fee will be three million."

"Get three million from my bank card, go and arrange it." After Xiao Feng said that, he opened the door and went back to the private room.

Zhang Yu grinned, followed Xiao Feng in, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Brothers, don't say I'm not interested enough, our opportunity to make money is here again."

"What's the meaning."

"Brother Feng wants to challenge the madman."
Chapter completed!