Chapter 1097
nto the car."Ah!"The tires screeched against the pavement, a jarring sound as the Lexus came to a slow stop at the curb.A middle-aged figure stepped out of the car, fixing his gloomy gaze on Samba wit...However, judging by the betting amounts, even though Yang Chen had previously kicked Song Huadong to death, most of the conglomerates at the scene still favored Abu.
No matter what, Abu is a strong fighter in the Eight Gates of Yan. Yang Chen is just an unknown figure.
"Listen here, kid. Wei Shao said that if you're willing to admit defeat and follow him, he'll give you ten million years' salary."
Abu, seeing Yang Chen walk onto the stage, actually started to woo him.
Yang Chen looked at Abu with a smile, letting him follow Song Huawie
Even without mentioning his identity as a guardian, being a direct descendant of the Yuwen family would still put him on equal footing with Song Huawie. What qualifications does Song Huawie have that he should follow
"Since you put it that way, I'll give you one too.
Opportunity, follow me, and I'll give you a salary of ten million years!" Yang Chen said with a smile.
Given Abu's performance, a ten-million-year salary is definitely justified.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" Abu was furious and enraged. He thought Yang Chen was humiliating him.
It seems you're not willing.
Yang Chen smiled and shook his head. "In that case, I can only send you to see Song Huadong!"
"I killed you!"
Abu suddenly flew into a rage, his legs moving in an instant as he charged toward Yang Chen.
The ring has no rules, only victory or defeat. The moment you step onto the platform, the competition begins.
"Roar!"
When people saw Abu move, the scene erupted in cheers and applause.
At this moment, Song Huayi and Song Huaya
Both siblings looked extremely nervous. Song Hua Yi was sweating profusely, while Song Hua Ya tightly clutched her hands, her eyes filled with worry.
This is the battle that will decide their fate. Once Yang Chen loses, they will face death.
"Overreaching yourself!"
The old man in Tang costume standing beside Yuwen Bin beneath the stage let out a sneer and said,
Yuwen Bin hurriedly asked, "Old Tang, do you mean Yang Chen will lose"
The elderly man in Tang Dynasty attire gave Yuwen Bin a disappointed look and said, "If he loses here, will the royal family still choose him to be your whetstone"
Upon hearing this, Yuwen Bin finally understood. The old man in Tang Dynasty attire meant that Yang Chen was impossible to defeat.
I almost died at Yang Chen's hands before.
Yu Wenbin couldn't help but shiver.
"Holy crap, is that kid an idiot He's so scared he can't even move."
"Come on, you freaking slowpoke! I've got a hundred million riding on you!"
"Haha, that kid is going to lose. I bet right on this one."
......
The scene was in chaos. Some people scolded Yang Chen for standing still, while others laughed at him.
Abu's eyes were filled with intense killing intent. Song Huawie had already warned him, either Yang Chen submit, or Yang Chen die.
Since Yang Chen refused to follow Song Huawie, then he could only die.
"Give me a taxi!"
Seeing that Abu had already rushed to Yang Chen's face, he punched towards Yang Chen's head fiercely. Abu had...
With a hundred percent certainty, if this punch hits Yang Chen's head, he will die instantly.
"Bang!"
Just when everyone thought Yang Chen was about to be punched to death, he casually threw a punch.
The next second, Ab's body was sent flying like a ball, shooting directly out of the ring. With a deafening crash, his body slammed into the iron railing at the edge of the platform.
He spat out a mouthful of blood directly, his body crashing to the ground heavily, his life extinguished in an instant.
In the vast boxing ring, a deathly silence descended. Everyone stared wide-eyed, their faces etched with disbelief at Yang Chen who remained motionless throughout it all.
A punch, killing a powerful figure from the Eight Gates of Yan!
(The End)
Important Reminder:
First published on Chinese Novels Network轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！