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"Bam!"

The moment the two of them approached each other, Yang Hu suddenly felt a strong killing intent coming from his opponent. His heart suddenly felt weak, and his killing move immediately became a defense, but it was too late. He only felt his body loosen up and fly backwards.

The table leg was immediately broken into several pieces, and the marble table dropped to the floor with a loud crash. Boiling water was poured over Yang Hu's body, but Yang Hu didn't even have the time to acknowledge it, and directly fell to the ground.

"Junior brother!" "Junior brother!"

At this time, Sun Hu no longer had the relaxed expression of a person in a leisurely manner, nor did he have an expression of disdain. He quickly ran to his junior brother's side and called out in pain, but Yang Hu still had his eyes closed.

"He's not dead yet, but he'll have to spend the rest of his life in bed."

The sinister-looking man's eerie voice drifted over, causing everyone to turn pale with fright. This attack was akin to destroying a person's entire life.

Yang Hu's abilities, almost everyone here knew, ever since he followed Cheng Mingyu, he could be said to be a victorious general. Not a single one of the people in the underground arena lost, even their hands were stained with blood.

Such a person didn't even need a single move from his opponent to be paralyzed on the bed for the rest of his life. Instantly, the atmosphere in the room became extremely tense.

Cheng Mingyu's face was deathly pale, his eyes stared straight at Sun Hu. All hope was placed on him now.

"Kid, you even dare to harm members of my Five Tiger Clan. Today, I will take your life. " Sun Hu suddenly raised his head. A golden light flashed across his eyes as he secretly used his strength to charge forward.

"You overestimate yourself!"

The stocky man glanced at Sun Hu with disdain before he started to fight with him.

Sun Hu's ability was much stronger than his junior brother's. Every move he performed was filled with all the strength he could muster, as he battled with his opponent's fist.

The two of them flipped and shifted, causing chaos wherever they went, especially during a fight. They let out loud vibrations, causing everyone's eardrums to tremble violently. For a moment, the other sounds all became indistinct.

"Xiao Qi, quickly go. Help Grandmaster Sun."

At this moment, Cheng Mingyu finally woke up from his fear and shock, and roared at the Xiao Qi.

Even the Xiao Qi was stunned, only until Cheng Mingyu shouted a few times did he remember his mission today, but, would it work if he went up himself? Would it be like killing Yang Hu, where he could only spend his next life in bed?

"Master Sun, I'm here to help you!"

His heart was very complicated, but his duty was to not retreat, so he had no choice but to take a stance and charge forward.

"Bam!"

Before Xiao Qi could charge over, he heard a loud noise. The two of them suddenly separated and stood there straight.

Silence. The box returned to its previous dead silence before the battle.

Cheng Mingyu stared at the two of them, he wanted to know who would win and who would lose. After all, this matter was related to whether or not he could live past today.

"Pfft!"

Finally, Sun Hu's body swayed and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, he was about to fall to the ground.

"Master Sun, are you alright?" Xiao Qi was the closest and hurriedly ran over to support Sun Hu.

"Amazing, amazing!" Sun Hu shook his head continuously. Then, he turned his head towards Cheng Mingyu and said, "Boss Cheng, it's not that I'm not willing to save you, but I … I'm powerless as well."

When Cheng Mingyu heard Sun Hu's words, his heart became exceptionally cold, as if he had fallen into an abyss. The aura of death immediately enveloped his entire body, but he was unwilling to just die like this. Beat him to death! "

Of the four to five people around Cheng Mingyu, each one of them had a gun. With such firepower, no matter how strong the other party was, it would be difficult for them to dodge the bullets.

However, just as he finished speaking, a marble table was thrown towards them.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

The moment they saw the black shadow press down on them, they immediately pulled the triggers, but other than sparks flying in all directions, there was nothing they could do to block the marble table.

As the marble table fell, four or five people fainted from their injuries, and their pistols fell under the table.

The strong guy looked at them in disdain and continued to walk towards Cheng Mingyu. At this time, the pressure he gave to everyone seemed to have turned into substance, enveloping them, making it harder and harder for them to breathe.

"Bro, this bro, if you don't ask who sent you to kill me, then I definitely gave you money." Now, now, I'll give you ten million. As long as you spare me, I will immediately call your account for 10 million. " On Cheng Mingyu's body, sweat was pouring down like rain. Tiger Lord's life or death was unknown, Master Sun was severely injured, and even a few of the strongest cultivators had fainted, leaving behind only Xiao Qi and Jiang Chen. However, Master Sun had lost, did they still have any hope?

The strong guy shook his head and continued walking towards him. That endless pressure made Cheng Mingyu feel that death was right in front of him, and he shouted loudly: "Fifty million. You can call your account right now. I beg you, I beg you, let me go! "

Fifty million was enough for Cheng Mingyu to feel pain, but what was fifty million in front of his own life? Only with a life would one be able to use it!

However, the strong guy didn't move. Step by step, he kept getting closer and closer to him. It was as if he wouldn't give up until he killed him.

"Plop!"

Cheng Mingyu couldn't take this any longer, his legs went soft, and he directly knelt on the ground, making his last struggle, "Brother, as long as you spare me. All my businesses, all my businesses, I give them to you! Please let me go, let me go. "

All of Cheng Mingyu's businesses could not be measured with tens of millions or even one to two billion. After all, all of the industries he operated were like the fires of the wind and the fire, and in the long run, the benefits that he brought would multiply by several times. This was definitely not something that could be measured with just tens of millions.

However, the sturdy man still did not agree, and with the last step, he stepped in front of Cheng Mingyu, causing him to completely fall into despair.

"Is there no one here to save him now?"

The sturdy man looked at Cheng Mingyu, then raised his head and looked around proudly.

Only Jiang Chen was minding his own business while playing with his phone, as if he was a person who did not belong to the world.

"Xiao Qi, Jiang …" Cheng Mingyu turned his head and shouted, but then he shook his head. Under such a situation, who would risk their life to save him?

"If no one comes to save him, I'm going to start a massacre."

The muscular man clenched his fist and slowly placed it on Cheng Mingyu's head. It seemed that if no one took action, he would die on the spot.

"Boss Cheng, I don't need that 500,000, and I can save you too, but you haven't even done what you promised me?"

At this moment, an indistinct voice resounded throughout the entire private room.