The person speaking was wearing a decent white Tang suit, holding two walnuts in his hand and playing with them constantly. He looked to be about sixty years old, with gray hair and a slicked back, giving him a classy look.

He has the feeling of a great leader, has a good temperament, and at first glance, he is not a mediocre person.

There were several people following behind him, all of whom had deep eyes. They must all be practitioners. What was strange was that there was also a tall foreigner with a high nose, big eyes, and a bald head. He looked a bit like

Indian Asan stood next to the man, looking straight away, his eyes as flat as a mirror. It seemed that no one could see a trace of waves in his eyes, and naturally they could not guess what he was thinking.

As soon as this person arrived, Master Tan and Ruishou Peng all stood up and looked at him with some horror.

"Master Chen!" Master Tan and Lai Shou Peng in front of the ring shouted respectfully.

The other wealthy people watching the fight in front of the ring also stood up and greeted the old man in front of them politely.

The man called Master Chen waved his hand with a smile and said: "Everyone, sit down, everyone is here to play, so there is no need to be so polite."

This man was very arrogant and highly respected. After receiving the instructions, everyone sat down one after another.

But Mr. Tan and Ruishou Peng did not dare to sit down. They stood there with low eyebrows and did not dare to speak any more.

Even Ge Yu, who had been sitting there silently, was attracted by this old man. He glanced at this man and thought that even Mr. Tan looked like his grandson when he saw him. It seems that this man has a different background.

Small.

Just as he was doubting, he saw Mr. Chen slowly walking towards Mr. Tan, and said with a smile: "Xiao Tan, the master you found is very good at martial arts. He looks like a ruthless character at first glance. What a coincidence."

, I also have a master here, how about letting them compete? Let’s play, how about a bet of 40 million? "

Mr. Tan trembled and said with a smile: "Since it is Mr. Chen who you have found, he must be a peerless master. I don't think there is any need to compete... The person I have found is no match for Mr. Chen..."

When he said this, Mr. Tan was trembling in his heart. He didn't expect that Mr. Chen would come to participate in this kind of gambling.

Master Chen's name is Gong Hongchen, and he is very powerful. One of his sons has reached the deputy department level in Nanjiang Province. Master Chen is also the boss of the underground forces in Nanjiang Province. The underground forces in all major counties and cities in Nanjiang Province follow Master Chen's lead.

A man who stomps his feet in Nanjiang Province and makes the ground tremble.

Even if Master Chen asked Tan Chong for 40 million, Tan Chong would not dare to fart. Even if Tan Chong had eight courages, he would not dare to offend Master Chen in front of him.

Hearing Master Tan's words, Master Chen's face became solemn and he said with some displeasure: "Xiao Tan, why are you so timid? He's not as aggressive as he was when he was young. I see the strength of the master you found.

You're not weak, I'm not very sure that I can beat you, so let's just have a go and don't act like a pussy."

"Since Mr. Chen said this, Xiao Tan will dare to have a confrontation with Mr. Chen, so as not to hurt the harmony." Mr. Tan said in a low voice.

"Okay, okay, let's have some fun. I haven't been this excited for a long time. Today's gambling game is good and interesting." Master Chen patted Tan Chong on the shoulder, then walked directly under the table and found a random place.

He sat down and looked towards the ring with a smile.

At this time, Mr. Tan felt depressed. This bet with Mr. Chen was neither a win nor a loss.

If he wins against Master Chen, there will be no good things for him to eat in the future. If he loses even more miserably, he will lose 40 million. This 40 million is not a small amount of money. It is estimated that if he loses all the venues in Jiangcheng City, he will make a year's profit.

, even though he just won 20 million from the ruthless Peng, the other 20 million was wasted. When he thinks of this, Mr. Tan feels sick.

Mr. Tan nervously sat down next to Mr. Chen. At this time, the Indian Asan who had been standing next to Mr. Tan just now slowly walked towards the ring.

He didn't rush onto the stage with all kinds of tricks like the other contestants, he just walked up as usual and stood directly opposite Jiang Tsunami.

Jiang Tsunxiao was stunned for a moment when he saw this person coming up. He didn't expect that he was actually a foreigner. He had a high nose, big eyes, dark skin, and a bald head. He looked ordinary, but his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, which made people feel uncomfortable.

It was impossible to figure out what was going on in his mind, which immediately made Jiang Tsunxiao lose his confidence.

"Master Jiang, it's up to you this time, do your best!" As soon as the Indian master stepped onto the ring, Master Tan greeted Jiang Tsunxiao. Even he himself didn't know why he suddenly followed Jiang Tsunxiao.

Such a sentence may be too nervous.

Jiang Tsunxiao just nodded slightly towards Mr. Tan, and then his eyes fell on the Indian master again.

Just like before, Jiang Tsunami reported the origin of his name, and the Indian Asan spoke out two words in very stiff Chinese - Singh!

I don’t know if this is the Indian buddy’s first name or last name, but Jiang Tsunxiao was confused.

Next, Jiang Tsunxiao didn't say much to the Indian guy. How about foreigners? This place is not here to pretend to compete. As long as I have a hard fist, I will beat you down.

Thinking like this, Jiang Tsunxiao swayed and punched the Indian master in the chest.

This punch was quite heavy, causing a roaring sound, but when he saw that the fist was about to fall on the Indian guy, he stood there motionless, and finally the fist landed firmly on his body.

On the body.

Suddenly, Jiang Tsunami was extremely surprised, and everyone in the audience also let out a sigh.

This punch indeed hit the Indian master's chest, causing a big bulge on the Indian master's back. Everyone present thought that Ah San was definitely about to finish.

But Jiang Tsunxiao felt something incredible. His punch seemed to hit a ball of cotton, with no impact point at all. The surprise in his heart was simply indescribable.

What shocked everyone even more was that the Indian master suddenly thrust forward, and a majestic force suddenly rushed towards Jiang Tsunami's hand. Jiang Tsunxiao groaned, and was actually shot by the Indian master.

He flew backwards several steps.

I wonder... why does this foreign man seem to have no bones? His body feels like a rubber ball. No matter how hard you hit him, it will bounce back.

Ge Yu raised his head and glanced at the Indian Asan, and couldn't help but nodded slightly, thinking to himself that this should be a practice method in India, which is a manifestation of practicing jujitsu to the extreme. It seems that this Master Chen also spent a lot of money.
Chapter completed!