th remained. 。With Lao Si, Zhang Zian entered the house in the middle. He didn't let anyone else in, only allowing Lao Si to go inside alone. 。Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Zian's original excitement at...Yan Wuque burst into laughter and said, "Young Master Ye is indeed brave! I like it. How about doubling the amount"

"Double!"

Ye Fan stared at Yan Wuxue, gritting his teeth and saying.

Yan Wuque burst into laughter again, he didn't expect Ye Fan to be so emotional. He knew Ye Fan and the Fatty had a very close friendship, but this was already a settled loss. He agreed to double down, but he even dared to double it

What a fool! It seems the legendary God of War is nothing more than this. I overrated him!

Yàn Wúquè let out a cold snort in his heart and then said in a deep voice, "Deal!"

I'll see how you die!

The bet was doubled, meaning Tie Xiong took half a step back, and Yan Wuque directly lost two bottles of wine. He was willing to wager two bottles of wine on how many steps Fatty would take back. If Fatty took one step back, Ye Fan would lose two bottles, two steps back would mean losing six…

In this case, no matter what, Ye Fan was at a disadvantage. But so what Is Yan Wuque absolutely certain of his own victory Is it guaranteed that Tie Xiong will win Even knowing Fatty would lose, Ye Fan placed his bet on Fatty winning just as he had when betting against Yan Wuque, where Fatty had bet on him winning.

However, Ye Fan didn't think a few bottles of wine would be a problem for him.

Jian Wuque's words had already reached Fatty's ears. Fatty heard Jian Wuque's provocative voice loud and clear.

He couldn't help but be enraged. That Yan guy was simply too much, how dare he eat him alive

Although Tie Xiong emanated an imposing aura, Fatty remained unfazed. He glared at Tie Xiong and shouted, “Dogbear, dare you gamble again”

Hearing this, Tie Xiong couldn't help but burst into laughter. This was a foregone conclusion, so why worry about you increasing the price

"Fat pig, how do you want to play"

The iron bear dared to call himself a fat pig, and the fatty was furious. He secretly vowed that he must make this smelly bear look good.

Let's make a bet. You throw a punch, and if you take a step back, you lose a bottle of liquor. How about it

The fat man stared at Tie Xiong, his eyes full of provocation. Aren't you very confident in your fists Then I'll play along and see if you fall for it

"What did you say Again" Tie Xiong thought he had misheard, so he repeatedly asked the Fatty again.

The fat man could only bear with patience and repeat himself.

"Haha..." Tie Xiong finally couldn't help but burst into laughter. It was strange how wildly he laughed; this was the first time he had ever heard someone say that after being punched, they actually considered themselves defeated for taking a step back.

He, Tie Xiong, had fought countless times in his life, but he had never encountered such a situation. You, you fat pig, do you think you are someone important Could it be that you still possess the peerless skill of the Murong family's "returning one's own way"

Since you want to die, then I'll fulfill your wish!

Tie Xiong glared at the Fatty viciously.

The fat man shook his head. They had said this phrase countless times tonight. Was it true that everyone in the Ninth Detachment only spoke such empty, uncultured words

"Prepare to die!"

After finishing his words, Tie Xiong struck a pose. The few ribs that were broken in his chest didn't seem to affect him at all. Despite making such a large movement, there wasn't even a hint of pain on his face.

"Wait a minute!" the fat man shouted hurriedly.

Tie Xiong sneered, "What Scared"

But is it still too late now

The fat man smiled faintly: "Oh, don't misunderstand me, I just want to warm up. You wouldn't even wait this little time, would you"

"Haha... good, I'll just see how you die!"

Iron Bear growled menacingly. In his eyes, Fatty was merely thrashing about in his death throes; nothing he did could change his impending fate.

Most people who shared the same ideas as Tie Xiong were all over the place. Now that Yan Wuque could finally put his mind at ease, he could sit back and enjoy his tea. Tie Xiong's iron fist was notoriously powerful. He had once tried Tie Xiong's punch, and the force was even greater than his own. This time, Fatty was definitely in for a tough time.

Ye Fan remained silent, watching the Fatty contemplate deeply.

The fat man, just like he had before, began to warm up with his stretching and kicking, looking very happy.

"Hehehe…"

Someone suddenly burst into laughter, for the fat man's movements were rather comical this time, truly like a clown.

Then such laughter filled the room, even Yan Wuxue couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile. This fat man was truly skilled at courting attention, but what use was it Would being beaten up as he had change his fate

"No…"

The green snake stared intently at the fat man, her expression cold and severe, before suddenly uttering this sentence.

Yan Wuque was slightly surprised and hurriedly said, "What's wrong"

"He... seems to be about to use qigong again..." Qing Snake wasn't sure, but this was very similar to what the Fat Man had done last time. And since she herself had practiced qigong, her observational skills were sharper than ordinary people's.

Yan Wuque frowned, and immediately said to Tie Xiong, "Tie Xiong, make a move!"

This brawl didn't have any rules about giving the opponent time to warm up. Yan Wuque felt something was wrong now, so he lost the mood to appreciate Fatty's clownish performance.

Tie Xiong also sensed something unusual. Hearing his captain's shout, he hesitated no longer and roared, preparing to strike.

But just then, a shadow flickered before his eyes. That fat man, in the blink of an eye, had grown visibly larger!

Although Tie Xiong had made mental preparations, he was still taken aback when he saw the Fatty suddenly transform like this.

The fat man was continuously inhaling, and his body swelled like it had been injected with water. His belly grew larger and larger...

Tie Xiong stared at Fatty with some uncertainty. What was this fat pig trying to do Turning himself into a balloon, wasn't he afraid of exploding

"Iron Bear, what are you doing just standing there Get to work!"

After seeing the sudden change in Fatty, Yan Wuque jumped up abruptly and shouted loudly.

Tei Xiong woke up, immediately furious. This dead fat pig had embarrassed him in front of the captain and his men! This time, he wouldn't let him get away with it—he'd beat him into a pig's head!

"Ah!"

With a mighty roar, Tie Xiong unleashed a punch that was unstoppable. It slammed into Fatty's bulging belly with tremendous force!

Isn't his belly big enough Then I'll go at it from his stomach, punching out his insides!

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Tie Xiong was so arrogant, Yan Wuque couldn't help but curse inwardly as he punched Fatty in the belly.

When hearing of the situation, Yan Wuque's first thought was that it seemed like a tiger going up to Tiger Mountain. Before confirming the facts, Yan Wuque wouldn't possibly hand over his life and fortune to Tie Xiong for management.

And in fact, it proved to be true. At the moment when Tie Xiong rolled the dice cup, he was definitely drinking quite a bit of alcohol.

But what he hadn't expected was that Yan Wuque would say, "According to the prior arrangement, we drink as much as we are supposed to."During this time, the black men standing behind Ye Fan all looked like their legs were about to give way.These wolf-like creatures, perhaps even daring to hunt wild beasts individually... but when fac...