son-in-law god of war

Chapter 90 The Wolf King of the Western Regions
"on!"

"Go!"

None of the 17 people carried lethal weapons. As boxers, they certainly knew that would be too despicable. If they could fight in groups, they already had a great chance of winning.

"Boom bang bang..."

A series of punching sounds, punches to the flesh, shook the ring and spread to all directions.

Everyone dared not close their eyes just after hearing these punches, for fear of missing the most exciting scene.

It was even said that someone picked up a mobile phone to take a picture, but only saw a white afterimage shuttle among the 17 people as if entering no one's land.

"bang bang bang..."

On the arena, there was only one person standing calmly and calmly, and it was Luo Feng who was the God of Death.

Silence, complete silence.

Even if someone could have imagined this result, it was enough to show that Death's fighting power was completely unpredictable by knocking down seventeen opponents in such a short period of time.

"Continue!" Luo Feng stretched out his hand.

The audience has long been dead silent.

It's so easy to challenge the group with one opponent?
The faces of some bigwigs were also full of sadness and shock.

This Grim Reaper really has several brushes!
"The next group, please come on stage!"

At this time, the host's voice trembled. If Ni Jiaojiao behind him hadn't patted him on the shoulder to remind him, he would have continued to fall into a sluggish state.

As the person in charge of the boxing arena, Ni Jiaojiao was born in a noble family. She has long seen and heard about masters fighting. Although her expression is calm, deep down in her heart, she is almost certain that the god of death may be the one who came from the northwest. Mars!
At this time, there were already more than ten people standing on the ring. They didn't hold up much this time, and each of them was holding something that was handy, including sharp swords, daggers, and sticks.

"Please!"

Luo Feng stretched out his hand again.

This time, everyone strategically surrounded Luo Feng and did not rush to attack.

"Reaper, your speed is really fast, but our knives are even faster!"

"Don't try to crush us!"

"on!"

The sharp weapons in everyone's hands waved upwards.

"call out!"

A white figure disappeared from the spot and rose into the air. After several reversals in mid-air, it shuttled among the crowd as usual.

"bang bang bang..."

The result was unexpected.

The second batch of boxers, each holding a sharp weapon, rolled to the ground again!

As for Luo Feng, he still maintained a calm and relaxed attitude.

"Reaper wins!"

"Everyone, for the sake of fairness, Mr. Death, please rest for 10 minutes."

You know, there are at least 30 fighters in total, all of them are masters under the command of their families, but they can't survive even a second in the hands of Death, how can they fight?
At this time, Ni Jiaojiao's voice came from the loudspeaker.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

They were still in the shock of the god of death receiving the sword with their bare hands, and they were all dead silent.

However, many bosses heard the voice from the loudspeaker coming from Ni Jiaojiao, and their faces changed drastically.

They knew very well that Ni Jiaojiao was the one who called out the most when all the bigwigs gathered to discuss the joint crusade against the God of War.

But now, Ni Jiaojiao actually kindly gave the god of death a rest time?
Shouldn't it be to take the opportunity to add another batch of fighters to consume the physical strength of Reaper?
Some big families sent people to carry their own people back.

More than half of the families already present at the scene had already begun to bow their heads and admit defeat.

"The Niu family abstained."

"The Wu family abstained."

"..."

One after another, the big family members at the scene, only the two big families in the east and west districts are still holding on.

Ye Qingming from the Ye family in the DC area looked at Luo Yichen who was sitting next to him, "Yichen, in your opinion, how powerful is the Death God?"

"It's really not bad."

Luo Yichen frowned slightly. Death God's combat power should not be underestimated. In the past, he was too proud. "However, I have the confidence to fight him."

"it is good!"

"If you can win, I agree to that matter. If you lose, there is room for negotiation, okay?"

Ye Qingming was smiling all over his face, he was just waiting for Luo Yichen's words.

"It's a word."

Luo Yichen felt full of confidence.

However, sitting next to him were Shen Jiaxin and Shen Fei, including Ye Linglong, all three of them had dazed faces.

It seems that there is some little secret between Luo Yichen and Ye Qingming?
"Brother Yichen, are you going to fight on behalf of the Ye family?" Shen Jiaxin didn't understand why, and always felt uncomfortable, "Husband, what kind of agreement did you reach with Uncle Ye?"

"Business, keep it secret." Luo Yichen smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on Ye Linglong, who was prettier than Shen Jiaxin.

He knew very well that the Ye family was the richest man in Jiangbei and had only one daughter, Ye Linglong. If he could marry her, then his life would have no regrets.

"Dad, why do you have to deal with death?" Ye Linglong curled her lips.

"Linglong, no one can shake the status of our Ye family in Jiangbei, but when the god of death appears, I am worried that there will be a change, so I have to get rid of him."

"That's it, it's such a pity." Ye Linglong is still very interested in the god of death, but if, as her father said, the appearance of the god of death will lead to the downfall of her Ye family, then there is no need to keep it.

At the same time, the box next door.

Zhu Shigui, the helm of the Zhu family, and his three sons, Zhu Youwen, Zhu Youwu, and Zhu Youliang, are hesitating.

"Dad, the god of death suddenly appeared in Jiangbei. The person who came was not good, so he must be killed!" Zhu Youwen felt resentful when he thought of his fiancée Ye Linglong's admiration for the god of death.

"Dad, brother is right. Our Zhu family is in Jiangbei with good weather and good weather. It is absolutely impossible for this **** of garbage to want a piece of the pie." Zhu Youwu patted his chest and said, "Let me kill him."

Zhu Shigui shook his head, looked at Zhu Youliang, "Third brother, what do you think?"

"Dad, the Lu family in the south city was defeated last night, and Ni Jiaojiao in the north city seems to have conceded. Only my Zhu family and the Ye family in the east city are left. If you don't have the necessary confidence, let's follow the trend." Zhu Youliang said solemnly.

"En." Zhu Shigui looked at the third son with satisfaction, and immediately said, "Fortunately, I invited a master from the Western Regions. He grew up among wolves since he was a child."

"Could it be the wolf king!" The three sons of the Zhu family all looked shocked.

Zhu Shigui nodded confidently, and then a muscular dark-skinned man walked out of the last shadow.

The Zhu family shuddered, and they all stood up and bowed to one side.

The wolf king likes to be bloodthirsty, and he is an absolute ruthless person. If the Zhu family has a wolf king to fight, they will undoubtedly win today. In the future, in Jiangbei, the Zhu family can walk sideways without any fear.

10 minute later.

Wolf King appeared on stage on behalf of the Zhu family.

"Everyone, the representative of the Zhu family, Wolf King, is on stage now!" The host's words made the voice of the entire boxing ring vent to the peak again.

They had only heard of the name of the wolf king in rumors, and it was said that he was a lord of blood and joy!

The Zhu family has spent a lot of money!
"Reaper, please come on stage!"

When the host finished speaking, the god of death had already appeared on the stage.

(End of this chapter)