son-in-law god of war

Chapter 71 Death v Hades
Peng Shaokun suppressed the excitement in his heart, and looked at the silent Luo Feng.

"Shao Kun, help me find a mask, and sign up for me by the way." Luo Feng said suddenly.

"Mask?" Peng Shaokun was taken aback for a moment, then instantly relieved.

Luo Feng likes to keep a low profile, so he really needs to find a mask to cover it up.

"Master Luo, sit down first, and I'll come back as soon as I go." Peng Shaokun turned to the boxing room.

In lounge No. [-], Qin Zongze is here, "Old Peng, Mr. Luo..."

"Zong Ze, hurry up and send someone to buy a mask and come back." Peng Shaokun said a little anxiously: "Master Luo is going to fight on stage tonight, and his identity cannot be revealed."

"I have a death mask for masquerade balls in my car, wait for me." Qin Zongze said and ran out.

Soon, Qin Zongze brought a gray death mask.

"Zongze, are you sure you want to side with Master Luo? It's too late to regret it now." Peng Shaokun asked meaningfully.

"Old Peng, my Qin family has been silent for many years, just to wait for a towering tree to provide shade."

"The land between Beicheng and Dongcheng, I don't want to take advantage of outsiders. With Mr. Luo deterring the world, we will be stable." Qin Zongze said truthfully.

"However, the reason why Mr. Luo chose to go on stage is only for the smooth progress of his father-in-law Shen Wenhao's demolition work. Therefore, you are taking advantage of Mr. Luo's light to move forward. Don't let him down." Peng Shaokun urged again.

Of course Qin Zongze understood and nodded heavily.

"The boxing arena is managed by that woman, I wonder who she will arrange to fight Master Luo?" Peng Shaokun asked.

"No. 1 under the command of the Feng family—Yan Wang, who was born in the Iron Fist School." Qin Zongze said thoughtfully.

"Yan Wang is famous for his iron fist, and he is arrogant by nature. It is his honor to let him be the stepping stone of Master Luo." Peng Shaokun left after speaking.

After returning to the boxing ring, he saw a young woman sitting beside Luo Feng. The two of them seemed to be chatting about something, so they stopped not far away, waiting quietly.

"Tonight's boxing match is too boring." The long-haired woman looked at the ring, clasped her hands behind her head in boredom, and glanced at Luo Feng beside her, "You think so?"

Luo Feng squinted his eyes all the time, and didn't take a second look at the woman beside him.

"Huh, you are too rude, aren't you? This lady took the initiative to talk to you, but you seem to be ignoring me?" The long-haired woman simply pushed Luo Feng.

She has a standard oval face, snow-white skin, and handsome facial features. She is not much different from Shen Mengqi. Judging from her clothes, she is full of nobility and elegance. She is the daughter of the richest family in Jiangbei. Ye Linglong.

"The more you commit crimes, why do you have nothing to say?" Luo Feng didn't want to argue with a woman, so he leaned forward and left.

"You..." Ye Linglong's face was sullen.

As the daughter of a wealthy family, when did she receive such disrespect?

There are countless men queuing up to chase her, which is good. When she was bored, she took the initiative to talk to a man, but was turned away?
"Miss, do you want someone to teach that kid a lesson?" A man in his forties asked with a bow.

"No need." Ye Linglong was just annoyed, and didn't care about anything with a stranger.

"Miss, it's getting late, let's go home, or the master will blame the old slave again." The middle-aged man bowed again, with a wry smile on his face.

"Uncle Hai, I'm still waiting for my friend. If I'm idle, I'm idle. Don't worry. If my father blames you, I'll just help you out." Ye Linglong waved her hand dissatisfied.

At this moment, a man and a woman came together.

"Linglong, I haven't seen you for five years. Do you miss me?" The woman who greeted her had short Sassoon hair, and she was Shen Mengxin, the daughter of Shen Wenxiong, the fourth son of the Shen family.

"Mengxin, I haven't seen you in five years, she's even prettier than me." Ye Linglong was surprised, she pulled Shen Mengxin to sit down.

"By the way, this is my husband Luo Yichen." Shen Mengqi smiled happily: "Hubby, this is my best friend Ye Linglong."

"Hello, Miss Ye, I often hear Mengxin mentioning you. I am very honored to see you today." Luo Yichen's eyes clearly flashed a gleam of joy. He had heard Shen Mengxin mention Ye Linglong's identity a long time ago.

"Luo Yichen, um, your mouth is quite sweet, you are a nice brother-in-law, let's sit together." Ye Linglong nodded, and then started chatting with Shen Mengxin.

At this moment, the loudspeaker sounded in the boxing ring.

"My friends, a mysterious person will be on stage tonight. His arrival will completely break the previous pattern in Jiangbei. Those who are interested can place a bet. The match will start in 10 minutes. Please wait and see."

As soon as the host finished speaking, the name of the battle appeared on the monitor on the arena—Reaper V Hades.

Suddenly, everyone in the audience let out a long cry.

"It's interesting. Death God is a master who can't afford to offend King Hades."

"Reaper? Haven't you heard of this character?"

"It's just an unknown person who wants to break Jiangbei's previous pattern? It's a joke!"

"What god of death is that shit? Tonight he's challenging Hades, who has won nine consecutive victories, isn't he courting death?"

"Yeah, Hades is only one game away from winning ten consecutive victories and winning the 1000 million bonus funded by the bosses of all parties. Why does that guy called the god of death come to the stage to make a fool of himself?"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and obviously no one was optimistic about the strength of Death God.

Ye Linglong clapped her hands at this time and said with a smile: "I said the previous boxing match was so boring, so tonight's highlights are all in the second half. Uncle Hai, help me buy 50, death will win."

"Miss, who is the god of death? We have never heard of it. Do you really want to buy him? The middle-aged man, Uncle Hai, lowered his head and asked.

"Then just buy him 100 million." Ye Linglong waved her hand, just out of curiosity.

Uncle Hai didn't dare to say anything more, he was afraid that if he said one more word, Ye Linglong would add another 50.

The Ye family is not short of money, but they don't know how to do unprofitable business. The chance of buying death wins is too slim.

Boxing Stadium No. [-] lounge.

Qin Zongze and Peng Shaokun looked at the monitor, where the bet amount was constantly beating, and looked at Luo Feng who was wearing a death mask in embarrassment.

For no other reason, the amount of betting Hades won has now reached more than 500 million.

And only 100 million people bet on Luo Feng's victory.

This contrast made the three of them extremely speechless.

"I'll buy 1000 million."

"Okay, I'll come for 1000 million too."

Peng Shaokun and Qin Zongze both placed bets at the same time, and Reaper, who bought all of them, won.

But at the same time, the amount of betting Hades won has jumped to more than 4000 million.

It was less than 1 minute before the deadline for placing bets.

However, the winning amount of buying Hades is still growing rapidly. Looking at the trend, there are signs of breaking through 5000 million.

(End of this chapter)