One hundred million, this was not a joke. Even with Pan Zhengdong's wealth, one hundred million was definitely not a small amount. Although his Checkbook could give him such a sum, if he lost, he would have no way to explain it to his father.

But if he didn't, then all the money he invested previously would go down the drain. He wouldn't be able to explain it to his father when he got back.

Seeing Pan Zhengdong hesitating, Xie Dongya suddenly became impatient. I say, are you going to follow me or not?

Chang Shuhao looked at the card on Xie Dongya's hand and laughed. That's right, if you don't want to pay us, then you'll have to take it. "

"Sigh!" If you don't have any money, don't come to this sort of place and make a fool of yourself. "

Seeing that Pan Zhengdong did not have any reaction, Xie Dongya was too lazy to bother with him and directly brought all the chips over to his. At this time, Pan Zhengdong seemed to have made a huge decision, he extended his hand out towards Xie Dongya and said: "Wait, I will follow."

Since he had no way to explain himself to his father, he could only bet on his victory. After opening a cheque for one hundred million, Pan Zhengdong flipped open his own card.

unless they met a leopard or a gold medallion, this probability was very small. Everyone believed that Pan Zhengdong would definitely win.

Seeing that Xie Dongya did not react, Pan Zhengdong was immediately overjoyed. He extended his hand out to take the cheque and chips. Xie Dongya then waved his hand, and turned over his own card.

When the surrounding people saw this, Qi Qi immediately cried out in alarm. Xie Dongya was also the same, but his cultivation was one grade higher than Pan Zhengdong. They were truly enemies, that Pan Zhengdong was truly unlucky.

"You … "You're cheating."

Seeing that Xie Dongya's card was a level higher than his, Pan Zhengdong's eyes immediately turned red, he pointed at Xie Dongya's nose and said that Xie Dongya was lying. Xie Dongya merely smiled and said unhurriedly: "If you can't afford to lose, then don't play. There are so many people watching, yet you say I'm cheating, what kind of joke is this."

With that, Xie Dongya laughed and kept the cheque and chips. He did not come here for nothing, and he had gained a lot.

Xie Dongya laughed as he accepted the chips, then casually threw dealer a ten thousand chip. This card was given to him by him, so it was only right to give him some rewards.

"Wait, you can't leave."

Seeing that Xie Dongya was about to leave, Pan Zhengdong's eyes turned red, staring straight at Xie Dongya. Xie Dongya looked at Pan Zhengdong with a playful expression, and said while chuckling: "What? You still want to come? "Sure, I'll keep you company."

"Let's bet once more. This time, it's not gambling, but gambling with our lives."

Everyone knew that the second floor was where the Black Fists were fought. When Pan Zhengdong said that he wanted to gamble his life, it was undoubtedly there.

When Xie Dongya heard that Pan Zhengdong wanted to gamble his life, his eyes narrowed and the smile on his face disappeared, replaced with gloominess.

"A life wager?" "Alright, I'll keep you company."

was also very unhappy with Pan Zhengdong, and seeing how he could not take it lying down, Xie Dongya wanted to teach him a lesson. He wanted to let this guy have a good memory. He wanted to let him know that some people were not people he could mess with.

"There's a Challenge Tournament on the second floor. Let's go down."

The current Pan Zhengdong seemed to have lost all sense of reason, he had already forgotten that Xie Dongya's kick caused him to be unable to get up for a long time.

When Chang Shuhao heard about such an exciting matter, he was also interested. He directly told Xie Dongya that he wanted to go up on stage for him and he wanted to properly teach this guy a lesson.

The bodyguards around Pan Zhengdong saw that the young master was acting in such a reckless manner, and wanted to stop him. However, how could the current Pan Zhengdong listen to anyone else, and very quickly, a group of people arrived on the second floor.

There were more people on the second floor than on the first. The area was also larger. In the center of the hall was a ring about the size of a boxing ring, but it was completely surrounded by barbed wire, and even the top had been sealed off.

As long as they entered the arena, they wouldn't be able to leave if they didn't fall. The four sides of the arena were filled with chairs, and the chairs were also filled with people.

Everyone waved their arms and shouted loudly, all of them had ferocious expressions on their faces, looking like they were taking stimulants. At this time, there were two people fighting on the stage. One of them was a young man who was neither tall nor low fighting a big Nigger.

There was a sign on the top of the stage saying Cui Enjian against Kyle and Howard. From the looks of it, the young man should be from the H Nation, and the Nigger was without a doubt from the African side.

At this time, the battle on the stage was extremely intense, the Nigger had been attacking the young man the entire time. His fist that did not have a glove was completely stained with blood, it was unknown whether it was his or his opponent's.

As for that young man, he was only constantly dodging his vital points, as if he would fall down at any moment. Chang Shuhao's eyes revealed excitement as he entered the stage, it seemed like he wanted to fight with someone.

However, Xie Dongya's gaze was fixated on the young man who was constantly dodging.

He was able to dodge the attack of the black man before he had even taken a single step forward. Although the black man's fist would occasionally land on him, his skin seemed to be very slippery.

"Seems like he has some skill."

The corner of his mouth raised into a faint smile, and Xie Dongya looked towards Pan Zhengdong. When Pan Zhengdong saw the Nigger on the stage, he immediately became much more clear-headed, and remembered that Xie Dongya had previously kicked him to the ground.

He was aware of the rules of the arena. Life and death were determined by fate. The one who was killed could only die for nothing. This was also the specialty of Underground Black Fist.

"What is it? "You don't dare to?"

With a trace of playfulness on his face, Xie Dongya indifferently said to Pan Zhengdong. When Pan Zhengdong heard Xie Dongya's words, he clenched his teeth and looked at the bodyguard beside him.

This brat was terrified, but this was within Xie Dongya's expectations. When Chang Shuhao heard that Pan Zhengdong actually allowed his bodyguards to go up on stage, he immediately grinned widely.

"Sh * t! Young Master Pan, you f * cking don't even have any face!" "The one who said that you want to bet your life is you, now you have to leave. Do you even have an egg? Are you f * cking a man or not?"

Being scolded by Chang Shuhao, Pan Zhengdong's face immediately turned into that of a monkey's. However, this was not a joke, once he went up, he might even lose his life, so it was better to let his subordinates go.

"Young Master Xie, do you want me to play with him?"

Seeing that the other party was only letting his bodyguards go up on stage, Gao Shou turned to Xie Dongya's side and laughed as he spoke to him. Xie Dongya shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. Since Pan Zhengdong did not go up on stage, then he was too lazy to go up and take a look.

"Gao Shou, if you go up later on, it will be lighter, don't hurt his."

Chang Shuhao had an evil smile on his face, and Gao Shou also laughed: "Don't worry often absent, I will be merciful." With that, he extended his middle finger towards Pan Zhengdong's bodyguard. Seeing that Gao Shou actually dared to insult him, Pan Zhengdong's bodyguard was about to attack.

"If you want to fight in the arena, then don't talk nonsense with them here."

Pan Zhengdong's face was extremely ugly. Xie Dongya and Chang Shuhao simply did not place him in their eyes, which made him extremely furious. However, he also knew that it was fine to kill someone on the stage, but if he were to kill someone here, that would not be good.

Not to mention the police, even the boss behind Di Hao wasn't someone he could afford to offend. He didn't want to cause any trouble here.

"Since we're betting, then we might as well bet a little more. I bet one hundred million Gao Shou s to win, I wonder if Young Master Pan is interested?"

Chang Shuhao continued to speak: "If you don't want to bet, then don't pretend to be a big tailed wolf. Hurry up and f * ck off, don't be an eyesore here."

Right now, Chang Shuhao did not give Pan Zhengdong any face at all. Originally, they knew each other, but this guy actually went against his brother, then they could not let him go.

Who was Chang Shuhao? He was the number one young master of the East Sea. Although this wasn't his territory, this fellow had a fearless personality, he was just like a bird wherever he went.

"Alright, I'll bet."

Being humiliated like this by Chang Shuhao, Pan Zhengdong wrote another one hundred million in cash in cheque. This was his limit. If he lost another 100 million, then he would just have to wait for his father to pull out his strength.

At this time, the Nigger on the stage did not seem to have enough strength, and his punches were also much weaker than before. The young man started to counterattack, his fists raining down on Nigger's body.

As the fist landed on his flesh, sounds of "peng peng" continuously echoed from Nigger's body. The audience below cursed. They all said that Nigger must have hit the grindstone too many times last night and didn't have enough strength left.

In a room on the second floor of the main hall, a few middle-aged men were smoking cigars as they watched the two people on the stage. A trace of a smile could be seen in their eyes.

"Boss, looks like after this round, another few hundred million entered the account. This business is really good, that H Guodian really has some skills."

A middle-aged man with hair combed back threw away the cigar in his hand and said to a fifty-year-old man with a mole on his left cheek. Hei Zhi smiled and stood up from the sofa. He walked to the window and looked down at the stage below.

"That's right. After this round ends, give him a reward of ten million and tell him that as long as he listens to my words, his wealth will continue surging."

"Ten million?" "Boss, isn't this too much?"

Surprise was written all over his face. This brat was not bad, and he had made quite a lot of money for them. However, he felt that ten million was way too much.

"You have to be willing to pay to keep them. Don't you remember how much they earned for us?"

His eyes shot out two beams of light and his gaze landed on the young man in the arena. This brat had already won fourteen consecutive rounds, and even that Nigger who was called the Undefeatable War God was not his match.

"Boss, two people said they want to go up for a duel. What do you think?"

The door to the room was pushed open and a man in a black suit walked in. The sturdy man held two life and death agreement s in his hands, the two that Gao Shou and his bodyguard had signed.

"Oh? "There's actually such a thing?"

After some thought, Hei Zhi continued, "That's fine. Let them go up on stage. The audience will prefer this sort of indefinite thing."

At this time, the youngsters on the stage were getting braver and braver, until Nigger was completely defeated by him. A whip kick landed on Nigger's face, sending him flying far away. He bounced back the iron net that was hit by the whip and lay motionless on the ground.

"F * ck, what undefeatable war god, he caused laozi to lose so much money and kill him!"

"Yes, that H Guodian, kill that Nigger. I will give you another five hundred thousand."

Nigger was knocked down, and everyone below cursed. It seemed like they were betting on Nigger to win, but the result was out of their expectations, making them unable to accept it.

"Everyone, the following match will be between two spectators, they have some issues to settle here, I hope they can settle it on the stage, everyone can buy tickets, Gao Shou is 1: 3, Zhao Ran is 1: 1: 1."