Chapter: 1232

They didn't want the boxing boss to come forward to fight, so they gave 10 million more and asked Ye Wudao to give up the challenge.

However, Ye Wudao came here for the boss of the boxing ring, so how could he give up.

Ye Wudao: "No need."

"I made a total of one move just now, so I'm not tired."

The face of the person in charge was almost black.

Fuck, that's what happened.

People don't use up their energy at all.

Before long, a lean man stepped onto the ring.

Although the man is thin and not tall,

However, the murderous aura faintly released from his body is not flattering.

The person in charge of the boxing ring hurriedly walked towards the lean man: "Boss, he is going to challenge you."

Um.

The lean man nodded and motioned for the person in charge of the ring to go down.

And he walked to Ye Wudao's side: "I just passed the monitoring and saw your wonderful performance."

"I have to admit that you are a one-of-a-kind expert."

And Ye Wudao looked at the lean man, his brows furrowed.

The figure of this person is very different from the Muay Thai boxing champion he is looking for.

Guessing tyrants can be easy, but there is no way to change the figure.

There is only one explanation,

The person in front of him is not a boxing champion guessing hegemony.

The real guessing bully may have run away,

Leaving this lean man to deal with himself, delaying time.

Ye Wudao said indifferently: "Who are you? Where is Guess?"

The lean man shook his head: "Sorry, I don't know who you are talking about."

"Aren't you going to challenge me? Come on."

The lean man's tiger body was shocked, and his muscles suddenly swelled.

In an instant, his body swelled twice, and his shirt burst.

I go!

The crowd boiled.

The figure instantly swelled twice, which was the sign of the God of War.

He turned out to be a god of war!

The God of War is the most powerful existence among warriors.

This time Ye Wudao met his opponent.

"Pick me up!" The lean man took big strides and rushed towards Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao flicked his hand, and four silver needles shot out.

In the middle of the limbs of the lean man.

The lean man is just the yellow-ranked god of war, the lowest existence among the gods of war.

Naturally, it is not the opponent of Ye Wudao, the top god of war.

The lean man fell to his knees, unable to move at all!

hiss!

Second Olympic!

I'm dazzled!

This is impossible!

The crowd exploded again.

Ye Wudao did not meet each other,

Just a little flick of your hand,

The dignified Ares-level powerhouse was shocked and knelt down to apologize!

Is he performing magic?

There is only Xianshu in the world, and it is possible to subdue the God of War without contact.

The silver needle that Ye Wudao displayed was too small, so the group did not notice it.

The lean man is also stupid.

In the world, the only one who can cast the silver needle with such precision is that one.

Is he the world-famous god?

Oh my god, how did God Shuai find this small place?

Ye Wudao squatted down and said indifferently: "Tell me, what is your relationship with Guaiba?"

"Where is Guess now?"

The lean man shivered and said, "I...I admit, I am a disciple of Guess Ba."

"The master said just now that a VIP will come to him later and ask me to help him receive it."

"Presumably, you are the VIP the master said."

"I really don't know where my master is, Guess Ba. He left after giving instructions."

Damn it!

Ye Wudao clenched his fists tightly,

Guaiba really guessed that he was back, so he ran away in advance.

Ye Wudao stared at the lean man murderously: "Give you one last chance and tell me where your master is."

"Otherwise, kill without mercy!" JrNovels.com