Horror recovery: I push the heavens horizontally with my body!

"The blood fist guard for the second round is invited, our wildest... the most brutal king of torture, Big Bear, comes on stage!" Old Hei hissed loudly.

Ye Qin raised his eyes and saw a mountain of flesh rushing up the ring.

The whole arena trembled, and Ye Qin estimated that this so-called "big bear" weighed at least three hundred catties, and his height was no less than two meters.

"The exciting moment is about to begin. Qin Ye is fighting against the big bear. You can still raise your bets now. If you need it, act as soon as possible!" Lao Hei shouted at the audience.

The gamblers who had originally bet on Ye Qin's victory all put out their money to bet on the big bear to win. After all, Ye Qin and the big bear were too different in size.

Ye Qin didn't take it seriously, the big bear in front of him was just a punch to him, it's impossible for Lao Hei not to see it.

If the owner of the Blood Fist Arena dared to say that, he must want to make a fortune.

Ye Qin remained calm, and the big bear seemed to have been instructed not to strike first.

"Boy, I heard that the leopard died in your hands?" Big Bear said.

"So what?" Ye Qin asked without answering.

"Hua Leopard is not the top group among our group of blood fist defenders, but it is not bad. You must have some strength if you can kill him. Join the black boss, and your life will be turned upside down. "The big bear seems to be rude, but in fact it is rough and subtle.

"If you let me be the boss, you can still think about it, but I must not have you as a stupid pig under my subordinates." Ye Qin said contemptuously.

In the eyes of ordinary warriors, the big bear is definitely a thick-skinned guy who is difficult to deal with, but to Ye Qin, he is just a moving blood bag, which will break if touched.

"You're courting death!!!" Big Bear was furious, he raised his left leg and fell down with all his strength, the whole ring trembled, and the audience around him also felt the shaking.

"Big bear! Tear up that kid!"

"Come on! Kill him!"

"Teach this ignorant boy a lesson, break one of his legs, no, two!"

"Boy surnamed Qin, I hope you can live longer."

The gambler with red eyes shouted excitedly, but Ye Qin was unmoved.

"Only this ability? If you have any other tricks, use them quickly." Ye Qin challenged.

Ye Qin didn't just make money through blood fists, he wanted to learn more martial arts skills through the blood fist ring.

The big bear snorted coldly, and then slapped a strong wind with his palms.

The hats of several audience members were blown away, and the skirts of several strippers were lifted, revealing their imaginative buttocks and beautiful legs.

The big bear has defeated countless difficult opponents with this strong wind.

But with the strong wind approaching, Ye Qin didn't move at all, "That's it? It's okay to fan me to cool off."

The big bear was so angry that he opened and closed his hands.

Snapped!
He clasped his hands together and pulled them apart abruptly, intending to pinch Ye Qin to death with his palms as big as the door leaf.

Ye Qin smiled, and blocked the bear's palms with one hand, "If that's all you have...then go to hell!"

The big bear hadn't figured out what happened, but Ye Qin raised his leg and raised his knee.

bang——

A spurt of blood.

Before the onlookers could see what happened, they saw the big bear's bulky body crashing down.

"His head... gone?"

"What! The big bear is dead?"

"This Qin is so ruthless. The big bear who once dominated the blood fist ring actually died under his legs."

"My money, I bet [-] on Big Bear, how could he lose!?"

"This kid is so powerful, he is already the second famous master to die under his legs."

As the big bear fell, countless cheers erupted around the ring.

"It's a mistake, this kid is really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

"You said that this kid is not hired by Boss Hei, right?"

Old Hei, who was still in a daze under the arena, heard the words and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. If I can use the lives of boxers to make a game, how can I play house with you poor ghosts?
Ye Qin jumped off the ring with a stride, "Quickly arrange the third round..."

Hearing this, Lao Hei smiled wryly, the big bear and the undead leopard were already trump cards in his hands, he never thought he couldn't deal with this kid.

"Just wait for me, the third game will never make it easier for you." Old Hei said angrily.

Ye Qin shook his head upon hearing this, and continued to walk towards the rest area.

Zhang Gan and Mao Xianfeng immediately surrounded him, "Ye Qin, how about I give you the seat of the boss of the tattoo gang in the future?"

Ye Qin smiled, "I'm not interested in playing tricks..."

Zhang Gan said with a sneer, "Our tattoo gang has nearly 100 brothers in the western suburbs of Jianghe City. Except for the imperial army and police, everyone else is afraid of us."

Zhang Gan calculated in his heart that if Ye Qin could be allowed to join the Tattoo Gang, their gang's strength would have a qualitative leap, and it would not be a problem to dominate Jianghe City.

It's a pity that this is just his wishful thinking, Ye Qinzhi is not here.

"Forget it, I just want to make some money through the blood fist." Ye Qin refused.

Zhang Gan was not discouraged, "I will always keep this seat for you."

Ye Qin kept silent, while Mao Xianfeng was eager to try, "Boss, brother Ye is not willing, I can try!"

Zhang Gan gave him a white look, "You? Get lost and play."

"By the way, go and get us back the money for the second round..." Zhang Gan said.

Mao Xianfeng heard the words and ran to the gambling table.

Ye Qin closed his eyes and rested his mind. Kicking his legs was very powerful in actual combat, but his opponents were ordinary people, so he couldn't exert the effect of kicking his legs at all.

Instead of wasting time here, it's better to go to Qinzhou to hunt the corpse as soon as possible.

Ye Qin thought for a while and then walked up to Lao Hei.

Lao Hei lowered his head and thought about how to deal with it next. It would be a matter of time before Ye Qin broke through the blood fist ring.

Unless there is a beating, none of his masters can beat Ye Qin.

But the beating will break the rules, and no one will come to participate in the blood fist arena in the future, and Lao Hei couldn't make up his mind for a while.

"Boss Hei..." Ye Qin suddenly said.

"what!"

Old Hei was lost in thought, and was startled by Ye Qin's voice.

"What the hell are you trying to scare the old man to death..." Lao Hei cursed angrily, but seeing that it was Ye Qin who came, he immediately swallowed other cruel words.

"Brother, you came at the right time. Our business here is small. I'll give you 200 million. How about you give up the challenge?" Lao Hei thought over and over again, and it would be best to buy Ye Qin with money.

"200 million? Isn't it a little low?" Ye Qin said softly.

"How about 300 million?" Old Hei gritted his teeth and asked.

"300 million is not enough, that's all... don't ask for a price, you can't afford the money I want." Ye Qin said.

"I can't afford it? So are you here to amuse me? Don't think you..." Lao Hei was about to threaten, but when he saw Ye Qin's indifferent eyes, he immediately gave up.

"What do you want?" Old Hei almost begged.

"I want to hit ten!" Ye Qin wrote lightly.

"You said... what? Do you want to hit ten???" Old Hei looked astonished.

WTF?