The god-level son-in-law of the female president

"You Huaxia pig, don't you want to follow in his footsteps and die by my sword? Then I'll make you happy!"

Meichuan Uchiku licked the blood from the tip of the knife, and the red light in his eyes became more and more strange.

Ye Huan said coldly: "Our Chinese nation stands on the top of the world, and our 5000-year-old civilization will never cease. We are the most resilient and bloody people in the world, and we cannot allow you to be presumptuous!"

"Yo yo yo, I was so scared when you said that, so what can you do with me?" Umegawa Uchiku laughed wildly.

Ye Huan said coldly: "First, kneel down and apologize to me, and second, obediently die to me!"

Mei Chuanneiku's face suddenly darkened: "Huaxia pig, you are so arrogant, how can you kill me!?"

Although he didn't know what to ask, he didn't notice any energy fluctuations in Ye Huan's body. Perhaps this kid took the knife with brute force.

This also means that Ye Huan is actually not strong.

That being the case, why should he be afraid?

Lying on the ground, Liu Yuan, who had been cut into human sticks, was aware of this problem even though his mind was on the verge of collapse.

He exhausted all his strength and tremblingly said: "Brother, thank you for your help, but please step down quickly! It is also my destiny as a boxer to die in the ring."

Although Liu Yuan was afraid of death, his heart was not bad. He didn't want to hurt Ye Huan because of himself.

After all, his injuries were too serious to be cured, and Ye Huan was still so young, there was no need to drag him into the water.

This little Japan is too powerful, and Ye Huan can't be his opponent.

Ye Huan said in a deep voice: "It's okay, I have my own measure, you hold on for a while, and I will extend your limbs later."

There was a bit of bitterness at the corner of Liu Yuan's mouth: "No need, strong man, I know my own injury, don't waste your efforts, according to the rules of boxing, if you don't step down, you will be regarded as a challenge, and you will never have another chance down!"

Ye Huan shook his head and said, "You don't need to persuade me anymore, this little Japan is too arrogant, I will definitely take his life today!"

Liu Yuan wanted to persuade him again, but the sharp pain from all over his body kept pounding his nerves, and the blood gradually drained away, making his face paler and paler.

He didn't have the energy to speak anymore, so he could only forcefully turn his head to look at Ye Huan's side face, and he could vaguely see Ye Huan's resolute and murderous eyes.

Although Meichuan Neiku couldn't understand Ye Huan's Huaxia language, he should be able to guess that what Ye Huan said was not good, and his eyes became more and more murderous!

At the same time, the wealthy people in the auditorium looked at each other in blank dismay. Damn, who is the winner now?

What is the meaning of this Chinese man who suddenly broke into the stage?

Is he a challenger?Or did they deliberately make trouble on stage?

Why didn't anyone go over and sanction him! ?

"Damn, how did this guy get to the arena? Isn't there a special channel to get to the arena?"

The referees in the audience looked uncertain, and they didn't know how to deal with Ye Huan.

After all, this is a precedent, and justice has never been done for the boxer before.

At this moment, a phone call came, and after a few words, the referee's eyes lit up immediately.

The host also understood immediately, and said loudly to the audience: "Dear guests, don't panic, all of this is within our expectations!"

"May I ask if you are willing to have no one lend a helping hand when your nation is insulted? Can you endure your country being attacked by outsiders, but remain indifferent?!"

"Now, this Chinese warrior has taken a brave step, which really makes people's blood boil. Now, he will be judged as the challenger, and will have a duel with the guardian Meichuan Uchiku!"

"If he wins the battle, he can save his compatriots, if he loses, he will die on the stage together with Vajra Fist Liu Yuan!"

"Let us wait and see whether it is the ancient China winning or the emerging Neon Nation gaining the upper hand, the answer will be revealed soon!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience immediately erupted in exclamation.

"Whether it is a Chinese person or a Chinese pig, it depends on this battle!"

"But Meichuan Neiku is too strong, this Huaxia person is likely to lose!"

"I don't care about him, Huaxia Warrior VS Mystic Ninja, the odds have already come out, I quickly place a bet!"

"Then do you still need to hesitate? Huaxia warriors are too passionate! I choose to bet on the secret ninja!"

Although everyone thinks Ye Huan's courage is commendable.

However, the strength shown by Mei Chuan Uchiku is too amazing.

Almost no one believed that Ye Huan could win.

Moreover, it is not their nationality that is insulted.

So they don't think it's a big deal.

On the contrary, Ye Huan was too impulsive and wanted to die in the ring.

It's just such a stunned young man, and everyone is not panicking because of too much money.

It is impossible to be optimistic about him and still bet foolishly.

The Chinese audience present, whether they are traveling abroad or people of Chinese descent.

Without hesitation, they all bet on Ye Huan.

Although not many, the highest is only a few million.

But it was also a way to silently support Ye Huan.

However, this is enough to show that they are not optimistic about Ye Huan.

These millions, they don't even expect to get it back.

Xia Ba in the private room even revealed a look of ecstasy.

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door, you break in!"

"If you want to show off your power with this little Japan, isn't this a mantis' arm as a car!?"

"I don't even need to do anything, you guys are sure to die!"

Without hesitation, Xia Tianba bet [-] million on Meichuan Uchiku.

He doesn't talk about family and country feelings, as long as Ye Huan dies, that's enough!

In the auditorium, Zhou Yongyi and Zheng Jun looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

They didn't find out when Ye Huan came to power.

It seemed that Ye Huan disappeared after just a moment of distraction.

Zhou Yongyi said with emotion: "I didn't expect Young Master Ye to come on stage in this way, it really makes people excited!"

Zheng Jun nodded and said: "I used to think that Young Master Ye was a person without feelings, only interested in money and women. I didn't expect him to have a noble family and country feelings. I misunderstood him."

Zhou Yongyi asked in confusion: "If you don't understand, just ask. What you said is only interested in money and women. Isn't this describing yourself?"

Zheng Jun said unhappily: "Go away, watch the game on the stage with peace of mind, don't hurt me a few words, I am looking forward to it, how can Ye Shao kill this little Japan!"

Zhou Yongyi smiled disdainfully: "Is there any need to talk about it? Don't talk about punching, just blowing one breath, this guy will be wiped out!"

On the stage, Meichuan Uchiku didn't realize how powerful his opponent was, so he showed a sinister smile and sneered at Ye Huan:

"Hehe, someone still calls you a righteous warrior? What a joke, I'll make you an undead knight right away!"

"I'm going to abolish you first, and then let you watch your compatriots be executed by Ling Chi. You, a Huaxia pig, are about to follow in his footsteps!"

Umekawa Uchiku showed a sinister grin, and the chakra in the palm of his hand condensed immediately, turning into flame-like lines, spreading to the handle of the katana, and with a click, a bright light burst out.

Immediately, he swung his hands together, raised the hilt of the knife, and slashed at Ye Huan's head with lightning speed!

A cold light flashed in Ye Huan's eyes, and a cyan brilliance flashed across his cuffs. It was the sword light of the bronze dagger!

It's too late, it's too soon.

A splatter of blood burst out.

The cyan sword light suddenly passed through the samurai sword, smashing the blade made of black iron into pieces, and scattered sharp fragments in midair.

After the cyan sword light shattered the samurai sword, it did not stop at all, but cut off the arms of Umekawa Uchiku ruthlessly with decisive momentum!

Click!

With a miserable howl, two bloody arms fell to the ground.

Ye Huan succeeded in one blow, but was not satisfied.

Continue to blast two swords, do the same, and cut off Meichuan Uchiku's feet!

This technique is exactly the same as when Meichuan Neiku dealt with Liu Yuan before, but it has a more fluent beauty, just like an artist carving a statue, and the beauty does not smell of fireworks.

boom!

With a roar, Ye Huan raised his foot and kicked Mei Chuanneiku's knee hard!

This guy knelt down on the spot, and the direction he knelt was facing Liu Yuan who was lying on the ground!

Dead!

The audience fell into deathly silence!

Even if the audience is not specialized in martial arts, they can intuitively see that when Ye Huan and Meichuan Neiku confronted each other, they were absolutely crushed, like a broken bamboo, and did not give the opponent any chance!

Those VIPs who underestimated Ye Huan and bet on Mei Chuan Neiku were even more regretful. If they had known that Chinese people were so awesome, they would have bet an extra billion!

On the contrary, the Chinese compatriots in the auditorium showed ecstasy. Ye Huan's odds were 100 to [-], and he bet [-] yuan, but he won [-] yuan.

That is to say, any rich man who invested a few million at will can get tens of millions now. This is simply money that fell from the sky.

Zhou Yongyi and Zheng Jun couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. If others don't know Ye Huan's strength, how can they not know?Together, the two invested almost three billion yuan!

And he also bet [-] million on Ye Huan's behalf, which is a consequence that he can suppress, otherwise the organizer will find out about this capital injection, and will try their best to suppress the odds for the sake of being conservative.

Therefore, the original odds of [-] to [-] were lowered by half by the organizer, but even so, Zhou Yongyi and Zheng Jun made a lot of money.

In the box, Xia Ba saw Ye Huan's terrifying skill.

I couldn't help being surprised.

The majestic underground boxing champion of the neon country, will he be abolished if he says he is abolished? !

hiss!

The rustling cold air kept rushing into Xia Tian's open mouth.

Now he has begun to fall into self-doubt, should he continue to target Ye Huan...

"Punish him, must punish him! The ghost knows if this guy has exhausted all his strength."

"When Meichuan Uchiku steps down, I will directly let my boxers fight one by one, exhausting this guy!"

Xia Ba's face was extremely ferocious, he didn't even want to earn money now, he just wanted Ye Huan to pay back his blood and save his lost face!

On the ring, Umegawa Uchiku endured the pain and didn't allow himself to scream, but because of the excessive pain, his brain was dizzy, and he couldn't even maintain normal thinking.

"What kind of strength is this guy?! He obviously hasn't even cultivated the internal strength of the Huaxia people. How did he defeat me?"

Mei Chuan Neiku was extremely unwilling, he raised his head reluctantly, and saw Ye Huan's indifferent face.

"As I said just now, kneel down and apologize, and then I will send you on your way. If you don't apologize, I will let you guide me personally. What kind of torture is the crime of Ling Chi..."

Umegawa Uchiku gritted his teeth and said nothing, the pride of a ninja made him unwilling to bow his head!

He would rather commit seppuku than apologize to Ye Huan!

Ye Huan sneered, and with a flash of sword light, a piece of muscle on Mei Chuan Neiku's chest was torn off.

The so-called Lingchi execution is the so-called "thousand cuts" among the people. Scraping off the flesh piece by piece with a sharp knife is a dismemberment punishment.

In the end, only the skeleton remains, or the punishment will not end until the victim bleeds to death.

If it is more ruthless, use old ginseng and plaster to hang his life, let the punished experience the extreme torture for three days and three nights, and then let the other party die.

Ye Huan understands advanced medical skills, and naturally also understands the structure of the human body very well, so he knows very well what kind of scraping method should be used to make the other party experience the deepest torture.

At first, Umegawa Uchiku could bear it, although his face became paler and paler, but he didn't say a single word of begging for mercy.

However, as Ye Huan used skillful techniques to gouge out one piece after another of strong muscles in his torso, the severe pain that spread like a tide finally made him unbearable!

"Honorable Chinese warrior, I shouldn't call you a pig, please forgive my ignorance, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

Umegawa Uchiku tremblingly begged for mercy in English, and when he finally said "I was wrong", he even said it in broken Chinese.

When he was talking, he could no longer resist the fear in his heart, and the snot and tears flowed down.

Ye Huan's expression was cold: "Now I know I was wrong? Sorry, it's late!"

His movements of scraping the flesh with the knife became more and more rapid, one knife after another, the light of the knife left afterimages, not only that, Ye Huan also injected a toxin that made the muscles stiff, making the opponent unable to move, and only tortured more!

Mei Chuan Uchiku let out a muffled sound of "Muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The veins all over his body were even more violent, but it was a pity that there were not many intact veins left, only patches of dark red flesh and blood could be seen.

As for the ground of the arena, it was covered with a mosaic image, not only blood was flowing all over the ground, but also pieces of meat were piled up on the ground...

In the end, Umegawa Uchiku didn't die from excessive bleeding, but stared at his eyes, died of pain, and went into cardiac arrest directly, without breathing...

In a distinguished box.

Tu Shan, who was drinking fine wine and embracing the beauty, was also attracted by Ye Huan's figure.

"It's so brave, who's general is this, why don't you quickly find out for me?!"

At this moment, I don't know if it is an illusion.

Tu Shan unexpectedly found that this guy seemed to be staring at him while scraping the knife.