hould I just call a car myself." Ye Fan said with a smile.Lin Bingyue immediately retorted, her voice firm, "No! I won't leave. There's no way I'm leaving you behind!"She had a resolute look on her fa...Yan Wuque burst into laughter and said, "Young Master Ye is indeed brave! I like it. How about doubling the bet"

"Double!"

Ye Fan stared at Yan Wujue, gritting his teeth.

Yan Wujue laughed arrogantly again, he didn't expect Ye Fan to be so emotional. He knew Ye Fan had a great friendship with the fat man, but this was already a foregone conclusion, and he agreed to raise the bet, let alone doubling it

How presumptuous! It seems the legendary War God is nothing more than that. I seem to have overrated him!

Yan Wuque snorted coldly in his heart, then said in a deep voice, "Deal!"

I'll be watching how you die!

The bet was doubled, meaning Tie Xiong retreated half a step, and Yan Wuque immediately lost two bottles of wine. He was willing to bet two bottles of wine on how many steps Fatty would retreat. If Fatty took one step back, Ye Fan would lose two bottles; if he took two steps back, he would lose six…

It seems that no matter what, Ye Fan took a big loss this time. But so what Could Yan Wuque be absolutely certain of his victory Was it guaranteed that Tie Xiong would win Even knowing the Fatty would lose, Ye Fan placed his bet on the Fatty winning, just like how he had bet on himself when betting against Yan Wuque.

But Ye Fan thought he could handle just a few bottles of wine.

Yan Wuque's voice had already reached Fatty's side, and Fatty heard Yan Wuque's provocative words loud and clear.

He couldn't help but be furious. The surname Yan was simply too much, how could he just eat him to death

Although Tie Xiong continuously emanated a chilling aura, Fatty remained unfazed, staring at Tie Xiong and shouting, "Dog Bear, dare you bet again"

Hearing this, Tie Xiong burst into laughter. This is a foregone conclusion, are you afraid I won't accept your offer

"Fatty pig, what do you want to play"

The iron bear dared to call himself a fat pig, and the fat one was furious. He swore secretly that he would make this smelly bear pay.

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

The fat man stared at Tie Xiong, his eyes full of provocation. "Aren't you very confident in your fists" he said. "Then I'll just 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 fat man again.

The fat man had to patiently repeat himself.

"Haha…" Tie Xiong finally couldn't help but burst into laughter after hearing this. It was strange how wildly he laughed, it was the first time he'd heard such a thing. He actually punched the other guy, and the other guy said that since he took a step back, he lost

He, Tie Xiong, had fought countless battles in his life, but he had never encountered such a situation. You, you fat pig, who do you think you are Do you think you can still use the same techniques of the Murong family to fight back against me

"If you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"

The Iron Bear glared at the Fat Man menacingly.

The fat man shook his head. They had said this countless times tonight already. Could it be that all members of the Ninth Squadron only knew how to speak such empty, uncultured words

"Prepare to die!"

After finishing his words, Tie Xiong struck a pose. The few ribs he had broken in his chest didn't seem to affect him at all. Despite the large movements he made, there wasn't even a trace of pain on his face.

"Wait a minute." The fat man shouted hurriedly.

The Iron Bear sneered, "What Scared"

But is it still too late now

The fat man smiled faintly: “Oh, don’t misunderstand, I just want to warm up a bit. You wouldn’t even be able to wait this short time, would you”

"Haha… well, let's see just how you die!"

Tie Xiong said viciously, in his eyes, this was just a dying struggle from the Fat Man. No matter what he did, it wouldn't change his fate.

...And those who shared most of Iron Bear's thoughts were all over the place. This time, Yan Wuque finally felt at ease and could savor his tea in peace. Iron Bear's iron fist was notorious for its power. He had once tested Iron Bear's fist himself, and the force was even greater than his own. This round, Fatty was definitely going to be in trouble...

Ye Fan remained silent, watching the fat man with a thoughtful expression.

Just like before, the fat man started doing his warm-up exercises, stretching his arms and legs with glee.

"Hehehe..."

Someone, suddenly burst into laughter because the fat man's actions were really comical. This time, he truly looked like a clown.

Then such laughter filled the room, and even Yan Wuque couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. This fat man was a master of attracting attention, but what use was that Could his fate of being beaten into a pigsty really change

"No…"

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

Yan Wuque raised an eyebrow in surprise and quickly said, "What's wrong"

"He... seems to be about to use qigong again..." Qing Snake was unsure, but this was similar to what the Fatty had done last time, and since she herself had practiced qigong, her observational skills were sharper than ordinary people's.

Yann Wúqiè frowned, then immediately addressed Těi Xiong: "Těi Xiong, make a move quickly!"

This fighting bout had no rules about giving your opponent time to warm up. Now that Yan Wuque felt things were getting serious, he lost any interest in watching the Fatty act like a clown.

Tie Xiong also felt something was amiss. Now that he heard the captain's roar, he hesitated no longer. With a shout, he was ready to make his move.

But just then, a flicker of movement caught his eye. The fat man, in the blink of an eye, had grown visibly larger!

Although Tie Xiong was mentally prepared, he was still taken aback when he saw Fatty suddenly transform like this.

The fat man was breathing heavily, his body swelling like it had been injected with water. His belly was getting bigger and bigger...

Tiefeng looked at Fatty with some surprise. What on earth was this fat pig trying to do Making himself look like a balloon, wasn't he afraid of exploding

"Iron Bear, what are you waiting for Get to work!"

Yan Wuque saw the sudden change in the fat man and stood up abruptly, shouting loudly.

Iron Bear woke up, immediately furious. This 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 pulp!

"Ah!"

Tei Xiong roared, his unbreakable fist slamming fiercely into the fat man's bulging belly!

His belly isn't that big, is it Then I'll go for his gut and rip out his insides!

"Damn it!"

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

Yan Wuxie’s first impression of Tie Xiong was that he had a cunning nature, like someone who would climb over Tiger Mountain if it meant getting to Mingtian Mountain. Before confirming the facts, Yan Wuxie wouldn't possibly hand over his life and fortune to Tie Xiong’s control.

And in fact, it proved true. The moment Iron Bear rolled the dice, he was drinking quite a bit of alcohol.

However, no one expected Yan Wuxue to say, "We'll drink as much as we agreed upon beforehand." Lao Hei, who was hunched over behind the wheel with his hands frantically reloading his magazine, didn't notice the uneven terrain. This caused half of the truck's front end to get stuck on a low-lyi...