C22 (2/2)

Just as he finished his sentence, a burst of mocking laughter came from the surroundings, ”What, security, what a joke, the difference in strength is too great.”

”F * ck, security, this isn't anything special at all. I think one punch is enough to deal with it.”

Hearing the ridiculing laughter, Ling Feng could only shake his head, stand up and walk up the stage.

”Be careful.” Xu Jingying and Zhao Ziya said almost at the same time.

”Don't worry.” Ling Feng made an OK gesture then stepped onto the stage.

Ling Feng stood beside the tall and sturdy black tower, it was as if he was a monkey standing in front of an elephant, the difference in size was too great.

The host smiled awkwardly and said, ”The payout ratio for this match is 20: 1. If anyone here is interested in betting, you can place your bet.”

”F * ck, daring to challenge the black pagoda with just this body? This guy is looking for death.”

”This guy doesn't even want his life for money.”

”I will buy a hundred thousand black towers.”

Listening to the discussions around the stage, Ling Feng couldn't help but perspire.

Suddenly, he thought of something and asked the referee, ”Can I bet on myself to win?”

Hearing Ling Feng's words, the referee couldn't help but be startled. This fellow couldn't even preserve his life, yet he was still thinking about winning.

The referee coldly smiled and said, ”You can, but do you think it's necessary?”

Ling Feng nodded his head, and actually came to the betting platform: ”I bet a hundred thousand on my victory.”

”What? He wants to buy me out?” A series of exclamations came from the surroundings.

At first, everyone thought that Ling Feng fought for the sake of money, but he actually betted on a hundred thousand for a match that he clearly knew how to lose.

”Are you sure?” The young miss looked at Ling Feng with disdain. It was obvious that she saw him as a lunatic whose head was filled with water.

”I'm sure.” Ling Feng said resolutely.

”Good, good luck.” The lady at the betting station took the card and said with a smile.

”I'll buy one million, and Ling Feng will win.” Suddenly, a voice that sounded like it came from a celestial being sounded out behind Ling Feng.

Ling Feng turned his head, and looked at the smiling beautiful lady who was walking over, and was immediately attracted by her beauty.

This woman was like a goddess. The feeling she gave Ling Feng was both beautiful and noble, and gave others a strong aura that could not be desecrated. Just a few chuckles was enough to deeply carve her appearance into Ling Feng's mind.

The black hair on her head was tightly tied up by a light purple headband. Her long, shapely eyebrows were like a painting, her small mouth was like a cherry blossom, and her exquisite facial features were flawless as if they had been meticulously carved.

She wore a light blue blouse with a slightly exposed collar. Two plump and tall breasts protruded from her chest, and black silk stockings tightly wrapped around her jade-like legs. Her every movement attracted the attention of everyone present.

Seeing her open her mouth for a million yuan, the surrounding people had their mouths wide open in an ”O” shape. If it was someone else, they would have long drawn everyone's ridicule, but this woman in front of them did not dare to say anything disrespectful.

”Handsome, I think highly of you!” The lady nodded at Ling Feng and smiled, then sat not far from him in the VIP seats.

Looking at the girl, Ling Feng's eyes slightly narrowed. Behind the girl's beauty, Ling Feng could sense how powerful this woman was.

”Thank you for supporting us.” Ling Feng cupped his fists at the lady and jumped onto the stage.

Bai Shaofeng looked at the woman in the VIP seats and his face suddenly changed.

Their original plan was perfect, no matter who won or lost, they had to finish Ling Feng here, but this woman's arrival broke their plan. With her here, no one dared to be rash, but what troubled them the most was that this woman actually bought a million victory for Ling Feng.

The black pagoda stared at Ling Feng, its eyes filled with killing intent. He felt a sense of danger from this man, something that had never happened before in his life and death battles. However, as a warrior, he knew that there was no turning back.

The two of them stood on the stage and looked at each other. An awe-inspiring killing intent was emitted from the two of them.