"You took the initiative and caused chaos, affected the boxing match, and beat our people. If you don't give an explanation, won't our place be looked down upon?"

Mr. Ba's face was gloomy and he looked unkind.

"If someone follows my example and causes trouble, whether justified or not, then will we still be able to do business?"

Chen Fan nodded solemnly and said: "That makes sense. Zhao Quan, you are indeed a person. No wonder you can become a steward in this underground boxing world!"

Chen Fan said it very casually.

However, Ba Ye's pupils shrank suddenly and his expression changed.

In a place like the ghost market, no one would use their real names.

Except for the boss behind him, only the person behind him knows the real name of Master Ba in the ghost market.

But now, his origins were revealed in one gulp.

"Who is Zhao Quan?" Master Ba said with a sullen face: "Since you admit that what you said is reasonable, then I don't ask for much, just leave one hand!"

Among the subordinates behind him, someone drew a knife, with a look of joking and ridicule on his face.

Wang Ziqing felt frightened.

Seeing the Eighth Master trying to show his strength and preparing to deal with it with force, Chen Fan smiled and said: "Do you want my hand just because of you bedbugs hiding in dirty sewers?"

"hiss!"

Wang Ziqing took a breath of cold air and almost lost her breath.

How crazy is this person?

Seeing that Master Eight didn't answer, Chen Fan stood up and said calmly: "Zhao Quan, if you are interested, we still have to talk. If you are not interested, then let's change the conversation. I will tear this place apart and talk about other things."

"What a loud tone!"

Master Ba's eyes became more and more gloomy, he turned to look at the old man beside him, and whispered: "Master Mo, you've got a job!"

The old man named Mo Ye nodded and said: "Since the ghost market, I have never seen such a crazy person."

After saying that, he took a step forward and grabbed Chen Fan with one claw.

The hands were held in an eagle-claw position, and the fingertips actually glowed with the color of gold and jade, like pig iron, clasping directly against Chen Fan's shoulder blades.

Chen Fan explored his palm and stepped forward to greet him.

There was a muffled sound and a strong collision. Chen Fan turned his palm around like a snake entwining himself. After scattering Mo Ye's eagle claws, he directly grabbed his wrist.

Mo Ye's expression changed, his wrists shook, and the sound of wind and thunder sounded in his body.

But Chen Fan took advantage of the situation and took two steps back. After a tug, he pulled Mo Ye into the private room.

With a twist of Master Mo's wrist, Chen Fan used his palms to push Master Mo to his knees.

Master Mo's expression changed, he was in disbelief.

Ba Ye's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Master Ba, I'll give you ten seconds to think about it." Chen Fan said lightly: "In ten seconds, I will kill him directly, and then you can try to see if you can keep my life here tonight!"

Master Ba’s expression changed several times.

"Stop, what do you want?" He said with a sullen face: "If you cause trouble here, you won't be able to fly out, and you will definitely die."

"Then give it a try!" Chen Fan sneered: "You should know what I am doing."

Ba Ye's eyes flashed, and he waved his hand and said, "Let Master Mo go."

Chen Fan let go of his hand with an indifferent expression, as if everything was under his control.

Seeing this, Master Eight breathed a sigh of relief and ordered the people behind him: "You all step aside and let Master Nine go to Private Room No. 3 to ask Master Qing to come over and handle this matter."

The expressions of many of his subordinates have changed drastically, and they are a little unbelievable.

This underground boxing scene is able to grow bigger and bigger and remain standing in the ghost market because its background is extremely amazing and there are many masters watching the scene.

And this Master Mo is considered top-notch among the masters trained in the boxing ring.

Those who are stronger than Mr. Mo are all worshiped. The boxing ring can only be invited when there is something wrong. Generally, those who are not here to watch the show are celebrities.

But now, Master Mo was captured with one move and had no power to fight back in front of Chen Fan.

Master Mo retreated in embarrassment but with great fear.

Master Ba walked into the private room and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Chen Fan smiled: "My name is Chen Tianjiao. Of course, I also have a name that you should be familiar with: The Undefeated King!"

After hearing Chen Fan's words, Eighth Master Zhao Quan's expression changed drastically.

He suddenly reached out his hand and pulled out a gun.

But before he could move, a grape flew out and hit his wrist.

The pistol fell to the ground and slid far away.

Wang Ziqing was frightened and her face turned pale.

The accompanying girl also turned pale.

It was not that they knew what the identity of the Undefeated King meant, but when they saw Master Ba draw his gun, they knew more and more how serious the situation was.

At this moment, Wang Ziqing had a flash of inspiration and finally woke up.

Only then did she understand that between Chen Fan and Han Wei, Chen Fan was actually the leader and Han Wei was the companion.

Moreover, looking at this posture, she also guessed that Chen Fan was probably coming directly towards Master Ba. The bets he made before were just deliberate.

Even the appearance of Ma Qiang and others just gave Chen Fan a reason to stir up trouble. If Ma Qiang and the others had not appeared, she estimated that Chen Fan would definitely find other reasons to cause trouble and alert the Eighth Master to come.

Thinking about this, she broke into a cold sweat for a while.

In the casino, Ba Ye is already an unattainable figure for her, and what is particularly frightening is that Ba Ye is still just a steward in this underground boxing world. Behind this boxing world there are terrifying existences that she cannot imagine.

Miss Han, why would you come to a place like this to cause trouble?

How could she, a rich woman, accompany someone like Chen Fan to the ghost market to cause trouble?

As soon as the gun landed, Zhao Quan stared at Chen Fan with his eyes red.

"Zhao Quan, it seems that I found you right." Chen Fan walked over and said softly: "I hope you won't disappoint me, otherwise, let alone demolishing this place, even if it is flattened, I won't mind!"

"You...you must be crazy!" Zhao Quan's body began to tremble, and he hissed and said: "You found this place, do you know the background here?"

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't care."

Zhao Quan glanced at the door, his hands were shaking, and he said in a deep voice: "I will be killed by you!"

"I can save you." Chen Fan said.

"You?" Zhao Quan broke down emotionally and growled: "Where do you think this is? Kyoto? Besides, how did your brothers and friends die back then? You should first think about how you can leave alive."

With that said, he turned around and ran away.

But a hand was already pressing his shoulder, making him motionless.

Wang Ziqing's heart trembled.

She has seen Ba Ye a lot in the past two years. She maintains order in this underground boxing ring and is not a boxer. She has always been very calm in convincing all parties in the past.

But now, this eighth master has lost his temper to such an extent!

Moreover, the content of what Ba Ye and Chen Fan said horrified her to death.

It can be heard that Chen Fan came to Zhao Quan specifically, and the secrets involved made Ba Ye so afraid.

Just hearing it made her feel scared.

Subconsciously, she moved towards the door.

But at this moment, Han Wei signaled, and two bodyguards with strong hands blocked the door, isolating the inside and outside.
Chapter completed!