Ye Feng saw that there was a transparent space barrier in the center of the club!

Two figures, one large and one small, were fighting madly inside!

Outside the space, a famous warrior was drinking strong wine, waving his arms, and shouting!

The smell of alcohol, the smell of blood!

Permeate the entire club!

Not only that!

Ye Feng saw that inside the space cage, there was a big man beating a child!

That boy was so skinny that he looked only eleven or twelve years old!

But his strength turned out to be a frightening powerhouse of a god!

This scene even shocked Ye Feng.

An eleven or twelve-year-old general, he is an absolute super genius anywhere!

Click!

However, at this moment!

The big man's punch broke several of the boy's ribs!

His whole body was like a paper kite with its string cut off, and it was violently blown away!

Bang!

Hitting the space barrier and falling to the ground!

"Get up! Sandbag, if you hold on for ten more seconds, I will win!"

"Little bastard, get up quickly and keep fighting!"

"..."

Seeing this scene, the sound of shouting and cursing resounded continuously!

Wow!

A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out from the boy's mouth!

sandbag!

It's his name!

He is a slave, the slave of Shen Long, the boss of the club!

The only reason Shen Long kept him alive was to make money from being beaten!

Sandbag slowly stood up.

At this moment, he looked like a bloody man, covered in blood and scars!

But there is a bloodthirsty madness in his eyes!

"Come on! Keep fighting!!!"

The sandbag's childish voice roared crazily at the big man.

His thin figure charged towards the big man again!

"court death!"

Seeing this scene, the big man's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he punched the thin sandbag away again!

At this moment, Night Wind was shocked!

He saw the skinny boy charging towards the big man again and again like a hungry wolf!

once!

Five times!

Ten times!

In the blink of an eye, the sandbag was knocked away more than twenty times!

There was almost no intact skin all over his body, and it was all bloody and bloody!

But the madness in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger!

"Interesting little guy!"

For some reason, when Ye Feng saw the sandbag, he suddenly thought of his former self!

This little guy's craziness is very much like his childhood self!

A quick glance!

Ye Feng immediately found a seat and sat down!

"Sir, what would you like to drink?" A waiter came up and asked Ye Feng.

Hearing this, Ye Feng smiled slightly!

Place a bloody godhead on the table:

"Give me a drink, Shen Bao's blood!!!"

What!

After saying this, the waiter's expression changed!

The screams all around suddenly stopped in an instant!

The entire club seemed to have turned on the mute switch!

A series of glances towards Ye Feng!

Blood of Shen Bao?

Someone is looking for death!
Chapter completed!