Looking at Yang Chen's sarcastic look, Song Huayi's face was full of embarrassment.

"Mr. Yang, have you promised me?" Song Huayi asked expectantly.

At this time, even the name of Yang Chen changed from Brother Yang to Mr. Yang, which was also his attitude.

Yang Chen sneered and said sarcastically: "You plotted against me, I didn't settle the score with you, you actually want me to help you."

Song Huayi suddenly became anxious and said quickly: "Mr. Yang, I really didn't intend to plot against you. You have been looking for Yuwen Bin. Speaking of which, it can be said that I helped you find Yuwen Bin."

"I asked you to help me," Yang Chen asked lightly.

Song Huayi suddenly said something and didn't know what to say.

If Song Huayi had told Yang Chen before coming to the Golden Club that Yuwen Bin would appear here today, Yang Chen would never have hesitated to help Song Huayi.

But the order is wrong and the meaning is different, Yang Chen is very unhappy.

"Mr. Yang, I'm abrupt, sorry," Song Huayi suddenly said with an apology after being silent for a while.

Yang Chen didn't say anything and walked towards the hall inside.

Song Huayi didn't dare to persuade him, and followed Yang Chen into the fighting hall.

As soon as Yang Chen entered the fighting hall, he was shocked by everything he saw with his own eyes.

The huge hall is like a small underground football field, surrounded by circular audience seats, and in the center is a ring covered by an iron cage.

At this time, two burly men with naked upper bodies were fighting wildly on the ring.

"Bang bang bang"

Perhaps it was the stage effect, the sound of fist to flesh on the ring sounded one after another, deeply stimulating every audience present.

This was simply a visual and auditory feast, with the audience around him constantly bursting out shouts.

It is worthy of being the annual championship battle. Both of them on the ring are extremely strong. Even if they are placed in the Northern Army, they are still strong people who can lead a team.

"Anyone who goes on the ring will sign a life-and-death case. Unless you admit defeat, you deserve it even if you are beaten to death."

Song Huayi stared at the center of the ring, but said to Yang Chen.

"Because today is the annual championship competition, in addition to attracting strong people from all over the world, it will also attract many top forces."

"So, boxers participating in the competition want to show themselves as much as possible, in order to get the attention of top forces."

"Similarly, the top forces also want to select some top powerhouses for their use."

"In the end, it will even become a battle between top forces. Sometimes, for a boxer, there may even be a big war between two top forces."

Just as Song Huayi was explaining to Yang Chen, the outcome on the ring had been decided.

But the loser became a corpse

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became high, and people cheered and shouted. The people in bright and beautiful clothes were now like crazy people, yelling wildly.

Seeing this scene with your own eyes, Yang Chen suddenly felt sad for the strong men standing on the ring.

They have extraordinary strength, but at this time they can only become toys in the eyes of others.

"In the championship battle every year, almost half of the strong people who walk on the ring will eventually die in this ring."

Song Huayi spoke again, and there seemed to be a little sadness in his tone, for the sorrow of those participating strong people.

Yang Chen's eyes fell on Song Huayi, and he saw that his eyes were clear, not pretending to be compassionate.

"Why do you want to win tonight's championship?" Yang Chen suddenly asked.

Song Huayi smiled bitterly: "You were also from the Yuwen family. You must know that it is not fair among the top wealthy families like the Bayous of Yandu."

"Once upon a time, my father was the heir of the Song family. If he hadn't died for the family, he would have inherited the position of head of the family."

"Since his death, my status in the Ye family has been declining day by day, but ironically, my contribution to the family has long exceeded that of my peers."

Yang Chen listened quietly, without interrupting, but just felt a little empathetic.

"There is a bet hidden in tonight's championship battle."

"The three major factions of the Song family control most of the Song family's industries. Every year, they use the championship battle of the Gold Club to redistribute the Song family's industries."

"Every faction will look for strong people to fight. The closer you can get to the championship, the more you will get."

"If I lose again this time, then the family industry I was responsible for before will be handed over to others. In the future, I may not have a foothold in the Song family."

Song Huayi's face was full of sadness, and there was a bit of strong reluctance in his eyes.

"I have lost for several years in a row, and the wealth I control now is even less worth mentioning than his Song family's direct line."

"So even if you want to invite stronger people, you can't do anything."

"There is also a test of the family that day to compete with you in the southern suburbs. As a result, your offer exceeded the highest price that the Song family could give. Because the bid failed, I had been deprived of part of the family's power."

After hearing what Song Huayi said, Yang Chen suddenly felt sad for him, and was also a little surprised.

As the Eight Sects of Yandu, the Song family is the most mysterious of the Eight Sects. They have never had conflicts with other families, nor have they had excessive contact with other families.

But what surprised Yang Chen was that the struggle within the Song family was so cruel.

From this point of view, there is still a big gap between the other seven sects and the Song family.

While the two talked, another strong man who participated in the competition died in the ring.

"elder brother"

Just then, a female figure suddenly sounded behind the two.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a tall young beauty walking over, followed by a burly man.

"Xiaoya, why are you here?"

Seeing the woman, Song Huayi asked in surprise.

The woman named Xiaoya said calmly: "Brother, don't forget, I am also a member of the Song family."

After saying that, she pointed to the burly man behind her and said, "This is the master I invited to participate in the challenge. She has won the third place in the martial arts competition and is very strong."

Hearing Xiaoya's words, Song Huayi looked surprised and looked at the burly man and said, "I don't know the name of a hero."

"Just Master Yi just asks me Ada." said the big man.

"Ada, are you sure to participate in tonight's championship game," Song Huayi asked hurriedly.

Ada looked proud: "Don't worry, Mr. Yi, since I'm here, I naturally know how strong the opponent in the championship game is. I dare not speak out loud, but I can guarantee you the top three."

Xiaoya also looked at Ada with admiration and said happily: "Ada, then I'll ask you."

“Haha, OK”

Song Huayi laughed excitedly.

If he really could win the top three, even if he lost to the other two major factions of the Song family, it would not be so ugly.

According to previous circumstances, the Song family has not yet won the top three.

"You guys underestimate the strong players who participated tonight."

At this moment, Yang Chen suddenly spoke.

Upon hearing this, Song Huayi and Xiaoya, who were excited, instantly disappeared with smiles on their faces, and Ada also looked at Yang Chen with an unhappy look.

"Brother, who is he?" Although Xiaoya was angry, she still asked Song Huayi first.

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