Chapter 2770 Next (Sixth Update)
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"Depend on!"
While Bilal's group clapped their hands with joy to celebrate their victory, Park Zhanjun slapped the table angrily, pointed at Ma Shuangdao and growled:
"Where did this bastard come from? Is he blind?"
"Isn't it crazy to risk your life for something that can be solved with money?"
"And this is no longer a matter of changing the rules, but a contest between the East and the West for the right to speak."
"I have been bullied by these Western bosses for so many years, and I thought I could stand up and take a breather today, but in the end I still want to be a grandson."
He wished he could kill him with one shot and two swords.
Without this, even if the bid was still unsuccessful in the end, Park Zhanjun would still feel proud.
Now, Ma Shuangdao has stabbed him with one knife, making all the efforts of so many people in vain.
You know, this is the first time Pu Zhanjun has seen such a united situation in Yala.
Minglong and the others also had complicated emotions. Although Dongyang had to look at Mi Jun's face every day, there was still a desire to show up deep in his heart.
But today's rare opportunity to straighten his back was ruined by the bastard Ma Shuangdao.
"Ma Shuangdao..."
Lu Xiaowu whispered to Ye Tianlong: "He is the Ma Shuangdao I told you."
Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man in Tang suit: "Patriotic entrepreneur... Ma Shuangdao, he might as well be called duplicitous."
He also suppressed the anger in his heart and put on a slap-in-the-face scene, but was ruined by Ma Shuangdao. Instead, Prince Mason pointed his nose at him and scolded him.
The rich man also snorted: "They are all Westerners, and he is standing there alone. Isn't it awkward?"
Pu Zhanjun was indignant: "Young Master Ye, I never thought there would be such a person in China."
"There are big trees with dead branches, and China is a vast land with abundant resources, so it is inevitable that there will be a few scum."
Ye Tianlong smiled: "But don't worry, Mr. Pu, I will give him a ride today."
Pu Zhanjun gave a thumbs up and praised: "Young Master Ye's heroic demeanor, I admire him."
Elder Minglong said nothing more, just lowered his head and drank tea.
Not far away, Ma Qingqing and the others looked at Ye Tianlong with interesting faces, obviously wondering how he would deal with the situation.
Ma Shuangdao obviously felt the sharp gazes of Ye Tianlong and others, but he didn't care at all. He sat beside Buden and others talking and laughing.
"Well, the voting is over and the rules are legally changed."
At this time, General Ugo stood up again, his voice full of majesty: "Let the game begin."
A dozen soldiers quickly moved in and displayed various weapons, including daggers, sabers, daggers, knight swords, hand axes, and scepters. Three shelves were filled with them.
"Boy, I want your chips!"
Before the Uzbek soldiers could leave the ring, a huge figure moved from his seat and landed on the ring like a cannonball.
"boom!"
He landed on his feet and the arena shook, demonstrating his power.
It was Johnny.
The strong Johnny grabbed an ax, pointed his finger, and Ye Tianlong shouted: "Either give me the chips, or accept my challenge."
Castilla shouted excitedly: "Kill him to death!"
Feeling the smell of blood, the atmosphere in the whole place was instantly ignited.
Ye Tianlong lowered his head to drink water and ignored it.
This attitude was seen as evasion in the eyes of others. Mason and the others sneered at it, and Ma Qingqing secretly exclaimed that Ye Tianlong had finally asked for trouble.
"Boy, either hand over your chips, or I'll chop you to death and take your chips."
Johnny roared again, and at the same time took a step forward with his right foot, his momentum was amazing.
Ye Tianlong was still drinking water, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
Bi Laer and other gorgeous women all despised Ye Tianlong. He did not fight, surrender, or answer. He was as thick-skinned as a copper wall, and he was a coward.
"Boy, if you don't respond, I will go down and chop off your head."
Johnny pulled open his vest, revealing his dark chest, and roared like a gorilla.
"you call me?"
Ye Tianlong raised his head and glanced at him, then looked at General Ugo: "No resentment in life or death?"
General Ugo spread his hands: "On the arena, life and death are determined by destiny."
Mason and the others also looked at Ye Tianlong, with disapproval in his eyes. Ye Tianlong, who didn't want to change the rules, was going to challenge the beast-like Johnny.
They subconsciously believed that Ye Tianlong, who only wanted to throw money, had little force value.
"Admit defeat, admit defeat."
Ma Qingqing secretly shook his head at Ye Tianlong, don't overestimate your capabilities...
"good!"
Ye Tianlong stared at Johnny and sneered: "If you want to die, I will give you a ride."
Pu Zhanjun smiled and said: "Master Ye, do you want me to deal with him for you?"
Although he kept warning in his heart that this was Mingjiang Ye Tianlong, Pu Zhanjun still subconsciously regarded him as Ye Tianlong, and wanted to share his worries.
"No need, it's just a small role."
Ye Tianlong declined Pu Zhanjun's kindness, and then slowly walked to the ring, step by step, very slowly, but very firmly.
"Go faster, don't drag your feet."
Johnny let out a breath of hot breath: "Provoke General Ugo, and I will cut you into pieces."
Ye Tianlong stood on the ring, not exuding a bastard spirit from beginning to end, looking like a college student with no strength.
Comparing Johnny with Ye Tianlong, the gap is simply disappointing.
Johnny looked down at Ye Tianlong, grinned ferociously and shouted: "Boy, with a body like yours, I can chop ten of you with one axe."
Castia also twisted his face: "Johnny, don't kill him with one axe, kill him slowly."
Ye Tianlong said lightly: "Idiot!"
Johnny roared: "Take your knife!"
Ye Tianlong smiled: "Do I need a knife to kill you?"
Johnny sneered: "Without a knife, how can you block my move?"
"Okay!"
"Raise the knife!"
Ye Tianlong stretched out his hand and slapped the weapon rack. With a bang, all eighteen kinds of weapons jumped up, and then Ye Tianlong swept his right hand.
"Swoosh--"
At that moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the eighteen kinds of weapons gathered together to form a three-meter-long knife.
The blade was sharp and overwhelming.
Mason and the others sat up straight in an instant.
"No--"
When the big knife was formed and chopped, Johnny's face changed drastically, and he retreated with a crazy roar, while raising his axe to block the three-meter-long knife.
"Puff!"
Ye Tianlong shook his right hand and chopped through the air.
The blades of swords, sticks, and axes poured down like a river, crossing the three-meter void in an instant, and cut Johnny into seven pieces with one knife, including the axe and body.
Just one knife.
Johnny fell!
How could anyone dare to kill him? How could someone kill him like this?
The whole garden was dead silent.
Even Mason and General Ugo's pupils changed. No one expected that Ye Tianlong would dare to kill Johnny, and he would kill him with one move.
For the first time, Castilla's rebelliousness became stiff, and the wound on his face began to hurt again.
"How is this possible?"
Miss Windsor, Pilar and others widened their beautiful eyes and couldn't believe it.
Before Ye Tianlong made a move, in their eyes, he was just a weak scholar, but now he made a move, but it was earth-shattering.
This simply subverted their cognition.
Especially Ma Qingqing, who was stunned on the spot.
"He...he actually killed Johnny? Killed the leader of the Beast Organization?"
Ma Qingqing's eyes widened, and her fair face was full of disbelief: "How can he be so confident?"
Ma Qingqing always felt that Ye Tianlong's slapping of Castilla was already against the will of heaven, but she didn't expect Ye Tianlong to dare to kill Johnny.
What Ma Qingqing couldn't imagine was Ye Tianlong's ruthless means. He killed without hesitation.
At this time, Ye Tianlong picked up an axe and faced the hundreds of people in the audience:
"Next..."