"That's what I said, but..." Hao Lei was speechless when he heard this.?    (?([[[

A hint of disappointment appeared in his eyes, but he didn't continue talking anymore. It would be so simple to save a boxer in the boxing ring.

At this time, the Tongtong people around him also persuaded: "Sister Hao Lei, your request is a bit embarrassing Brother Long. This is the black market boxing ring. If someone on the ring is willing to spare him, he will either win or die. This is the rule."

"Sorry, my request was a bit too much. Brother Long, don't care." Hao Lei now knew that the request she made was indeed a bit unrealistic. Although Yuwen Long was not simple, he had his own rules everywhere. How could he destroy it if he said it was destroyed?

I was a little too naive, and even she didn't know why she suddenly made such a request to Yuwen Long just now, as if she had determined that this man could do it.

Why do you have such strange thoughts? Maybe it's because since this person appeared, he has always done amazing things, which makes me subconsciously think that this man is omnipotent. It's like I thought that thunderstorms would never be knocked down.

But now the facts have proved that the thunderstorm is not really going to be knocked down, so...

Hao Lei smiled bitterly.

But just when she was about to give up, Yuwen Long suddenly said, "When did I say I couldn't save him? What are rules? Any rules are determined by people and are destined to be broken."

When Hao Lei heard this, her eyes lit up, "Really, Mr. Yuwen, can you really save him? Then you..."

But halfway through, she stopped again. She was not a three-year-old child. Naturally, she knew that although Yuwenlong was relaxed, it was not that simple to break a rule. Even if Yuwenlong wanted to do it, how could he not pay a little price?

But Yuwen Long and himself and others were just a chance encounter, and had no intersection with thunderstorm. Why should you do such a thing because of one of your requests?

Thinking of this, she didn't say anything anymore. She turned to look at the thunderstorm on the ring, or that's his fate.

Freedom, struggle, this world is so showing, so heavy, how to fight.

Just like her, although she has never been willing to surrender, how long can she fight? In the end, I am afraid that she will marry someone like this person who is disgusting to her by the family for the sake of her interests but can bring benefits to the family.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling sad and unwilling. It seemed that she had become the man kneeling on the ring at this time. No one in this world would come to save her, and it would be impossible for anyone to save her.

Every princess locked on the tower will have a knight to rescue, it is just a fairy tale.

But reality is not a fairy tale, and she is destined to be a princess locked on the tower, and naturally there will be no knight who belongs to her.

When Yuwen Long saw her suddenly stop talking, he looked at the ring so sadly. For some reason, he couldn't help but feel a little heartache, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel curious.

This woman seems to be different from all the women around him. She is obviously a daughter with an extraordinary background, so how could she have such a look?

He could clearly feel that the look of this woman looking at Thunderstorm was definitely not the kind of relationship between men and women, nor even the worship of idols by star-chasing people, but more like a kind of sympathy and sympathy, which hurts his kind. This made him very puzzled.

Yuwen Long sighed in his heart, no longer kept it in hiding, and reached out to pat her shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I actually admire this guy, I won't see him dying here just like that. However, this guy is really lucky to meet me, otherwise even if he can survive the ring, with his current injury, his life will be over."

Hao Lei didn't care much about the second half of his words. When he heard that he could save him, his eyes lit up immediately. He subconsciously grabbed Yuwenlong's arm and said, "Really? Mr. Yuwen, can you really save him?"

Yuwen Long was a little amused when he saw her so excited, "Hao Lei, your reaction may make me jealous. I saved him entirely for your sake. If I were jealous, I might not save him."

Hao Lei realized that her reaction was a bit too big, and she even grabbed the hand of a man she had just met so rashly. Her pretty face couldn't help but turn a little red, and she quickly let go of Yuwenlong's arm. However, she could also see that Yuwenlong was joking, and even joked with a rare word: "Hmph, I don't believe it. I think there must be many women around you, Mr. Yuwen, who are going to die, how could you fall in love with me, a tomboy?"

Yuwen Long was going to say casually: "What if I like it?"

But when I think about these people, after all, they are all Yunfei's friends, and we have known each other for a while, it would be a bit too much to joke. I smiled and said, "That's not necessarily."

Chang Tong and others around him also laughed and said, "Well, I think Sister Hao Lei and Brother Long are really compatible."

They just saw that Hao Lei's reaction was a little different from usual, and they were very worried. Today's reaction seemed a little wrong. Although she always admired the good thunderstorm, how could she react so much?

Seeing that she was actually joking, I felt relieved.

At this time, Medusa on the ring was not sure whether she received the instructions from Mr. Third or was tired of playing, but she was finally ready to end the cat and mouse game.

The charming smile on his face suddenly stopped, his murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Sorry! I originally wanted you to persevere for a while to see how strong your so-called will is, but unfortunately, our boss has lost interest, so please die with peace of mind!"

She said this very lightly, as if she was saying something extremely trivial.

But Lei Shao couldn't help but feel a stern in his eyes. He knew that his life was about to end. In fact, he didn't have much fear or despair at this time. In fact, he had already expected this day since he embarked on this road.

But he was still a little unwilling to give up, "Why, your strength is obviously far beyond my level, why do you want to challenge me?"

He was not afraid of death, but he was unwilling to be killed by others in such a confused manner. If possible, he hoped to end his life in a vigorous battle.

"You don't need to know this. What's the point of a dead person knowing anything?" Medusa did not answer the question in his heart as the thunderstorm's life was about to end. The weak are not qualified to know the reasons for the strong. Are they unwilling to give up? Are they not willing to keep their eyes open?

Haha, sorry, that is exactly my favorite expression.

So, go to die with such a painful expression!

The thin whip on his arm suddenly stretched straight. It was a soft whip like a soft thread, but it suddenly turned into a sharp sword.

Whoosh!

A low voice.

The silver whip shadow stabbed thunder's eyebrows like a sharp sword.

Lei Ming had no strength at all at this time. Not to mention standing up, he couldn't even move his fingers.

All the joints of his body were pierced, and he lost a lot of blood. Even if he was gifted, he would still be exhausted.

So, he knew that he could never escape this thorn. And he knew better that his current situation was still the same even if he left the ring alive, and he was still alive like a waste.

Death may be a relatively good ending?

So he simply closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard Medusa screaming in horror. He quickly opened his eyes again and happened to see Medusa retreating quickly, his face full of horror.

And he was even more surprised that the whip in Medusa's hand was missing, and the other hand was tightly holding the hand holding the whip.

This scene is actually very similar to his first strike.

"Who, who?" Medusa's face no longer had that kind of game-like smile, but instead was shocked and panic. Her eyes finally fell on a smile-like face, "Is it yours?"

Lei Shao also looked at her gaze. When he saw the man, he couldn't help but be shocked, "It's him!"

He recognized this person, the young man who lost to him by buying 100 million US dollars.

At this time, the young man stood there calmly, his expression was still very different from the others around him, so there was no need to find him, and he could appear from the crowd at a glance.

"It was him, he actually saved me, but why and how did he do it?" Lei Bao was surprised. He couldn't understand. Now almost the entire black market audience was clamoring to kill him, why did this young man who had bought him from the beginning save him?

Could it be that he won him a billion dollars because of his failure?

Needless to say, this young man is naturally Yuwen Long. He did not deny Medusa's questioning, but just smiled slightly.

At the same time, Mr. San, who was at the end of the audience, narrowed his eyes. At this time, he realized that Yuwen Long was definitely not a coincidence.

He must have a purpose here. Did he want to take the opportunity to pull me out?

However, although he couldn't help but guess, he seemed to be very dull and said lukewarmly: "Mr. Yuwen, can you give me an explanation?"

"Explanation, what explanation is needed?" Yu Wenlong sneered, "This is the underground world. Isn't it the big fist that has the final say?"

When Yuwen Long said this, there was a silence around him, and many people's eyes gathered on him again.

This is not the first time this young man has noticed tonight. He is really in the limelight. But are he too arrogant?
Chapter completed!