"Nothing!"

"Young man, the competition between the Medical Immortals is not about playing house or fighting on the street. If you lose, you can just stand up and pat your butt and then you can leave."

"Every time the ring competition, these masters who take the stage to fight will kill people."

A senior executive of Baiyao Group frowned and said, with a somewhat scolding tone.

This beautiful woman looks elegant and luxurious. She is in her forties and is well maintained. She looks like she is in her thirties. She has charming eyebrows and gentle tone, and there is a hint of anger on her face, which is so cool.

Chu Tianba sighed in his heart that the cultivation level of martial arts was accumulated through time.

The older you are, the better.

A little brat like Su Xuan who looks young and is under 30 years old is really a genius expert as Chu Qingsi said.

But even if you start practicing from the womb, it has only been more than twenty years now. It takes thirty or fifty years to enter the house, and fifty or sixty years to be considered a little successful martial arts journey, and it is only a fledgling boy.

Where can I understand the principle of fighting on stage?

The eyes in Chu Tianba's eyes began to despair.

Even Zhang Yuan, who he had spent a lot of effort, could not survive the first round and was defeated by Yang Shihu.

But when Chu Tianba looked at Su Xuan's face that had no expression on Yun Danfeng, his heart seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Or...try?"

"It really doesn't work. If he loses to Yang Shihu, he will admit defeat before Hu Ye kills people, which will be considered as saving his life."

Chu Tianba had just thought this way and asked in a deep voice: "Young man, are you sure? This will cause death."

Su Xuan did not speak, but closed his eyes and rested.

Chu Tianba frowned.

I only felt that the person in front of me looked humble and low-key on the outside, but was very conceited on the inside. In him, there was always a feeling of ignoring Zhang Yuan and Yang Shihu.

The remaining rap in the first round.

As expected, after Yang Shihu defeated Zhang Yuan, he defeated the Changsheng Group's master of the realm.

The whole process went smoothly. Yang Shihu was like a dazzling star tonight, with many wealthy people in his seat being in an uproar. He looked at this overseas Chinese master with awe.

"Tiger!"

"Tiger!"

Qingteng Group even shouted out.

Lin Shihu stood in the boxing ring with his hands on his back, his eyes slightly hanging, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

In the seat, Nie Shaoqing and others cheered, and even Uncle Ying next to him showed a faint smile on his lips. It seemed that he was not surprised at all by this result.

"Feran, have you seen it? Master Hu pushed invincible, and he never met his opponent with one hand in a tide."

Nie Shaoqing's gaze stopped on Jiang Feiran beside him.

Jiang Feiran's beautiful eyes were shining with her rays, her little hands gently covered her lips, and she said in shock: "So this is a martial arts master. If I hadn't entered this circle, I might not have imagined it in my life."

"There is such a shocking power in this world!"

Her eyes couldn't help but look at Su Xuan, who was sitting in the seats in front of her, closed her eyes.

Suddenly, he felt that Su Xuan's indifferent attitude seemed to have nothing to do with him.

As soon as she had this idea, Jiang Feiran shook her head. Su Xuan's position in Yuncheng was indeed outstanding, but she was surprised again and again.

But in the conference arena competition tonight, where martial arts masters after martial arts are radiant, which makes countless rich people amazed and moved, Su Xuan is nothing.

Nie Shaoqing also followed Jiang Feiran's gaze.

I saw Chu Batian and Baiyao Group's senior management, sitting in the same spot with a green face, quiet atmosphere, and no one spoke. I also saw Su Xuan, who closed his eyes lightly, and was relaxed in the understatement of resting his mind.

He sneered: "Boy, you can still be so calm until now. I really don't know what your confidence is?"

"Do you know Chu Qingsi and Hong Jingtian?"

When Uncle Ying takes the stage to challenge, I am afraid that even Hong Jingtian and the others will not be able to help Su Xuan any more.

Thinking of this.

Nie Shaoqing smiled with a confident smile on his lips and said, "Don't worry, Feiran, I promise to let him live. But I don't know if he can walk out of bed in the rest of his life."

Jiang Feiran pursed her lips and fell silent.

The second round begins.

Many people's eyes were focused on Baiyao Group.

The insider gloated, and Baiyao Group only invited one Zhang Yuan, but failed to persevere in the first round and was defeated in Yang Shihu.

In the second round, you can’t just find someone to go up and die, right?

Maybe he didn't even care about Zhang Yuan's life and death, and still let the seriously injured Zhang Yuan go up and fight Yang Shihu again.

"Hmph, the first time Mr. Tiger showed mercy."

"Zhang Yuan dares to step into the boxing ring again, and I'm afraid that Master Hu won't hold back then!"

Qingteng Group sneered, as if she had seen the scene of Baiyao Group losing its decay.

In the boxing ring.

Yang Shihu's eyes were swept away from Baiyao Group.

Talk lightly:

"Have Baiyao Group finished all its research?"

"If you can't find someone to replace it, just give in."

Facing Yang Shihu's contemptuous gaze.

Chu Tianba gritted his teeth and couldn't speak, but felt that Baiyao Group had lost all its face today.

Just when everyone thought that Baiyao Group was about to admit defeat, Chu Qingsi suddenly raised her head and said in a row: "Who said there was no?"

Only then did this end.

Su Xuan opened his eyes gently and slowly stood up amid countless doubts, mocking, or disdainful eyes.

Many wealthy people present, including Qingteng and Changsheng, were stunned on the spot.

Then he laughed out loud: "Chu Batian, Baiyao Group has found a little brat to fight for you?"

Everyone shook their heads, feeling that Su Xuan was not as old as their son.

Lin Shihu said coldly: "Boy, who are you? I won't kill the nameless person."

In Jiang Feiran's complex sight, Su Xuan walked step by step towards the boxing ring from the front seats.

It looks mediocre and has nowhere to be looked up to.

When I heard Yang Shihu speak.

Su Xuan stopped and said, "My name is Su Xuan."

Everyone shook their heads and said that they had never heard of this name.

"Not-named junior." Yang Shihu retracted his gaze, too lazy to look at Su Xuan again, and even Chu Batian lowered his head and smiled bitterly, without any hope in his heart.

Everyone in the entire underground boxing gym laughed out loud because Su Xuan introduced himself so simply.

A few female companions around Nie Shaoqing even covered their mouths and laughed: "This person is so funny. How can you introduce yourself like this? At least you have to tell your identity clearly?"

At this time, Su Xuan ignored the ridicule and discussion around him.

Thinking about it.

He looked up at the boxing ring.

Calmly:

"By the way, I have a nickname, you should have heard of it."
Chapter completed!