The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 228
The liger beast was angered, and a killing intent flashed in its huge eyes. It kicked off its hind legs, exposed the sharp claws of its front paws, and its huge body volleyed towards the cold and proud young man again.

"Ice Blade!"

The cold and proud young man shouted again!
"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the huge front paw of the liger was blocked by the dagger in the hand of the cold and proud young man.

Originally, in the view of the cold and proud young man, the ice blade he had gathered his inner strength to cut off the liger's front claws, but what he did not expect was that the ice blade was smashed to pieces by the liger's paw.

When the sharp claws fell, they scratched the cold and proud young man's chest, leaving three horrific bloody wounds on his chest.

The liger's left paw swiped again, and the cold and proud young man vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the iron cage behind with a bang.

The Leng Ao young man was very strong. After being severely injured, he could still struggle to get up from the ground. However, the pain on his face and his rickety figure showed that he might never be able to knock down the liger again.

In the fearful eyes of the Leng Ao young man, the liger threw him to the ground, then lowered its huge head, staring at him with a pair of big copper bell-like eyes, and the hot breath exhaled from its mouth slapped the Leng Ao young man's face.

Fear appeared in the eyes of the cold and proud young man. He wanted to struggle, but his hands were held down by the liger's claws and he could not move at all.

There is no doubt that as long as the liger opens its mouth and bites, the cold and proud young man will definitely die.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but become a little nervous, especially Mr. 01456, whose face was full of anxiety.

It doesn't matter if the young man is defeated, but he must not die here, otherwise the forces behind him will not let him go.

The liger could still tell the difference between a meal with food and a meal with food. There was an expression that looked like contempt on its proud face, and then it moved away from its huge body.

The cold and proud young man saved his life.

In the second round of gladiatorial competition, the liger won again.

The cold and proud young man staggered out of the iron cage. A staff member tried to help him, but he threw him away and disappeared into the aisle.

Xiaolan's voice sounded: "In the second round of gladiatorial competition, the liger still wins. The last round of gladiatorial competition will be held next. Please hurry up and place your bets. The third round of gladiatorial competition will be the last one today!"

After Xiaolan finished speaking, a 5-minute countdown began to appear on the big screen.

Such a powerful young man was defeated by the Liger. In the third round of the gladiatorial challenge, everyone became more cautious.

Many rich people consulted the experts they brought with them. Most of the experts shook their heads and said that they could not defeat the liger.

So there were a lot fewer people betting than in the third round.

The man next to Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said: "This liger is too strong. If you want to take away the challenge bonus from the arena, there is basically no chance."

"I want to give it a try." Ye Feng suddenly said.

The man turned his head and looked at him in surprise: "You came with a boxer?"

"No, I'll do it myself!"

Under the man's surprised gaze, Ye Feng began to enter a series of numbers on the back of his membership card.

Looking at the string of numbers on the small screen of the membership card, the man was stunned.

When the 5-minute betting time was up, Xiaolan's voice sounded: "Time is up, please look at the big screen."

To be honest, Xiaolan has no hope for the third round of the gladiatorial challenge. This liger is the strongest beast in the arena. No one’s money comes from the strong wind, so how can it be given to the arena in vain? .Two strings of numbers appeared on the large LCD screen.

The first string of numbers is the challenger's membership card number, the number is 02893; the second string of numbers is the challenge amount of the bet. There are many zeros in this string of numbers, which makes everyone present breathless. The originally noisy arena A pin drop can be heard instantly.

The first number of the challenge amount is 2, and counting the following zeros, there are eight in total.

"Oh my God, [-] million!" Xiaolan swallowed subconsciously and froze in place.

She has been working here for a long time. Since the gladiatorial challenge was launched in the gladiatorial arena, no one has ever bet such a high challenge amount.

"Who is 02893? You dare to bet [-] million. Is there a system error?" One person couldn't help but ask.

Others looked at the large LCD screen, and the images on it began to move.

When the audience thought about it, this guy must have pressed 02893 wrongly. He should have bet 2000 million, but he pressed an extra zero, so it became [-] million.

"The challenge amount of the bet must be confirmed twice. I'm afraid you won't press it wrong. Is this guy 02893 crazy, or does he have money and nowhere to spend it?"

The image on the large LCD screen quickly focused on Ye Feng.

Looking at the man wearing a mask on the screen, everyone began to whisper among themselves, and they began to guess who this man was.

Xiaolan recovered from the shock, looked up at the large LCD screen, and the smile on her face brightened: "Congratulations to VIP No. 02893 for qualifying for the third round of the gladiatorial challenge. The last gladiatorial match of the day will be held next. , please wait and see!”

Seeing Ye Feng stand up, the man next to him looked at him as if he were a madman.

Everyone saw Ye Feng walking down to the ring, with incredible expressions on their faces.

This is the first time many people have seen this kind of thing where punters personally challenge themselves since joining this arena.

"That person can't be a lunatic, he actually dares to play in person."

"It's too scary. Do you think he is a disciple of some other worldly sect?"

"It's possible that ordinary people, let alone challenging a liger, would be so frightened that they would lose control of their urine when they see that giant beast..."

Ye Feng walked to the iron cage, and the staff quickly opened a door for him.

Ye Feng walked in, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

After Ye Feng walked in, the liger that was lying lazily on the ground suddenly stood up from the ground, looking at Ye Feng with a rare seriousness in his eyes.

Obviously, this beast with a little spiritual power can sense Ye Feng's difference.

Ye Feng walked up to the liger and looked up at it quietly.

The liger actually took a step back, then opened its mouth and let out a heart-shaking roar at Ye Feng. The hair on its body completely turned into a fiery red color, as if there were flames burning on its body.

A beast like this, which already possesses some intelligence, has a strong sense of danger. It has realized that the humans in front of it are much more dangerous than the two just now, so it put itself into the strongest fighting state from the beginning.

A smile appeared on Ye Feng's face and he raised his fingers at the liger: "It's time to start."

The liger charged up its four legs and brought up a gust of wind. It followed the same old trick and pounced on Ye Feng.

(End of this chapter)