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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters say hands, hands

"I said, I won't give up."

Leng Ying, who had already collapsed on the ground, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Liu Hu's foot that was stepping on his chest.

"You..." When Liu Hu saw Leng Ying's blood-red eyes, his heart seemed to have been caught and he instantly wanted to retreat.

But, he forgot that his legs were still being grabbed by Leng Ying.

So, Liu Hu was caught by no surprise, and his center of gravity was unstable and sat on the ground.

As for Leng Ying, he slowly got up from the ground.

His whole body was covered in blood, which looked very scary.

"ah!!!"

Leng Ying suddenly shouted to the sky, and then as his body shape stabilized, his momentum instantly broke through.

From first-class leap to acquired, the whole body was filled with endless murderous intent.

However, the cold eagle at this time was like a wild beast, and instantly rushed towards Liu Hu.

At this time, Liu Hu no longer had the aura he had just now. Now he was like a prey in Leng Ying's eyes, only knowing how to escape but not resist.

Leng Ying pounced on Liu Hu directly, and then bit Liu Hu's neck.

Liu Hu also stared at the sky with wide eyes. Finally, as time passed by minute by minute, he had lost how to react.

"this...."

This situation was something they had never seen before. They were already a dying person, but they fought back in desperate situations.

And those who had all bet on Liu Hu at the beginning were also shocked to look at everything on the stage.

Seeing this, Yang Cong's mouth raised slightly.

As expected, this man was very special.

"You go and check the information about Leng Ying, I want to have it comprehensively." Yang Cong lowered his head and said in Yuan Tiangang's ear.

"Yes." Yuan Tiangang nodded, then turned around and left.

Ji Yun and Ji Binglan on the side were also very shocked to watch all this.

It was originally a crushing game, but now it has turned into a turnaround game.

This is something they have never thought about.

This also made Ji Yun look at Yang Cong more.

Nothing else, just for Yang Cong's words, Leng Ying will win.

It was enough to make Ji Yun look at Yang Cong differently. If Yang Cong was just confused, he would not believe it.

Just after the entire venue was quiet, Yuan Tiangang came back not long after.

Yuan Tiangang directly transmitted a piece of information to Yang Cong through the system.

Leng Ying, both of her parents died, but her father is said to be a human with werewolf blood, while her mother is a very ordinary Chinese.

Seeing this, Yang Cong figured it out in an instant.

No wonder the cold eagle just now showed the cold blood like a wild beast.

At this time, a mysterious man in mask suddenly appeared on the field.

The man in the mask clapped his hands and said, "Okay, let's take Mr. Leng Ying down to heal his wounds first."

As soon as he finished speaking, two people carried the already unconscious Leng Ying down.

However, Liu Hu still lay there and died with his eyes closed.

Since ancient times, the winner has been the king and the loser has been the enemy.

As the defeated party, Liu Hu has no human rights.

"Welcome to watch this competition. Now it's over. The winner is our Mr. Leng Ying." The masked man said: "When regarding the betting situation, because only one gentleman suppressed Leng Ying, all the bettings of Liu Hu belong to this Mr. Yang Er. Congratulations to him."

There should have been applause at this time, but no one in the audience applauded.

Because most of the scenes were overwhelmed by Liu Hu, and in the eyes of others, it was a game that was sure to make a profit but not lose money, so so many people overwhelmed by Liu Hu, but, as it turns out, they were all wrong.

It's so outrageous that Yang Cong is the only winner.

And because of this, many people have put all their belongings on it, and now they have to give up everyone.

You make them happy.

Many people's eyes were very bad when they saw Yang Cong.

"Everyone, everyone knows the rules here." The man in the mask clapped his hands at the right time and said, "We do not allow any fighting here, so I hope you can cooperate and it is best not to cause trouble, otherwise, our Wanbao Chamber of Commerce is not a vegetarian."

The masked man speaks without any pleading words, and is completely mandatory.

However, many people gave up their thoughts after hearing this. After all, in their hearts, no one can mess with the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce.

But, it was just said that fighting was not allowed, and some people always don’t believe in this evil.

A scarred man appeared in front of Yang Cong.

"Are you that Yang Er?" The scarred man looked at Yang Cong coldly.

"Are you deaf? I didn't hear the clown just now say it." Yang Cong said lightly.

Deaf? Clown?

The deaf person refers to the man with scars, but the clown refers to the man with masks.

After hearing Yang Cong's words, many people around were stunned.

You have to know who the masked man was, he was a deacon of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce.

They can no longer afford to offend a deacon, but now, Yang Cong actually says that he is a clown.

The scar man did not expect Yang Cong to be so direct, and was equally shocked, and felt a little sympathetic for Yang Cong's rampantness.

"Boy, you got into the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce. You won't know how to die when you die." The scar man gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh? Then do you believe it? I'll let you die now?" Yang Cong looked at the scar man with a microscopic eyes.

Although he is often threatened, he has already gone to the underworld.

"Ha... let me die now!" Hearing this, the scar man smiled and said, "Then I want to see how you let me die."

He relied on the fact that this was the territory of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, and he guessed that Yang Cong dared not take action.

Not only the scar man, but also the people around him looked at Yang Cong with a sneering look on his face.

Yang Cong looked only over twenty years old, and at most he was young disciples from a certain sect, but they had never seen anyone so rampant.

"Grandson, don't you dare, do you know who I am in your grandpa?" The scar man saw Yang Cong still sitting there, thinking that Yang Cong was afraid of him, so he laughed and said, "Grandpa, I am..."

And the scar man was halfway through his words, and suddenly fell down.

"Bang..."

With a bang, the scar man fell to the ground, and no longer had any life characteristics.

"this,......"

"He actually dares to kill someone!"

"Yes, you have to know that this is the territory of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce."

"That scar man is a man from the guillotine sect. He actually killed him as soon as he said he could kill him."
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