As soon as he finished speaking, the person in the arena changed. A burly man with muscles as hard as iron was pushed out.
He had most likely been locked up in a dark place, and now that he was standing on the stage, he felt a bit uncomfortable. He used his hands to block the light as he looked around.
Although his large hands covered most of the man's face, Qin Feng could immediately recognise him. It was one of his subordinates, Zhang Biao.
After recognising Zhang Biao, Qin Feng's expression became cold. He knew that Hao Yun didn't call him here with good intentions, but he never thought that he would capture his subordinate, Zhang Biao, and force him to fight in an arena.
"Young master Yun, what is the meaning of this?"
Although Qin Feng looked like an easy-going hedonistic young master, as if he didn't care about anything, once he got serious, he was incredibly terrifying.
There were only two things that could cause young master Qin to get serious.
One was that he approved of his subordinates, which meant that they were on Qin Feng's side.
The other was the woman by his side.
These two things were Qin Feng's reverse scale. Even if you were a god, if you dared to offend them, Qin Feng would play with you to the end.
"Young master Qin, why are you suddenly asking this? I don't understand, do I? "Hao Yun looked confused, but Qin Feng knew what was going on.
Zhang Biao was most likely busy working with the Feral Wolf Gang to deal with the Flying Dragon Association. Why would he come here to fight in an underground arena? Moreover, he had been forcefully pushed onto the stage, which meant that he had been captured.
Now that Hao Yun had called him here, he had seen Zhang Biao being captured. How could there be such a coincidence?
If it wasn't for the fact that Hao Yun had sent someone to do this, Qin Feng might as well go and kill himself.
"Young master Yun, I won't beat around the bush. You called me here tonight and captured my subordinate. What do you want? What do you want me to do in order for you to release my subordinates? "Qin Feng had originally come to investigate the mastermind behind the Qin family a few days ago.
However, it seemed that there was a new problem waiting for him to deal with.
"Hehe, Young Master Qin is indeed straightforward." Hao Yun loudly laughed, but halfway through his laughter, his expression suddenly darkened as he viciously glared at Qin Feng and said, "Since you dared to humiliate me in front of everyone at the Rich and Powerful Banquet, your elder should have paid you back tenfold. Today, your elder will beat you down and let you know that even you, Qin Feng, aren't omnipotent in this Acropolis City. Hahaha! "
Hao Yun seemed to have lost control of his emotions, and he wildly laughed. Qin Feng really wanted to go up and beat him up, but when he thought about how this was his territory, he endured it.
He knew that if he didn't make a move, Hao Yun wouldn't dare to do anything to him. But once he made a move, it would be hard to say. Even if this brat killed him, he could say that it was self-defense.
At this time, the ring match below had already begun, and the cheers of the people who were betting could be heard from all around.
Qin Feng put aside his enmity with Hao Yun for now, and hurriedly lay on the third floor's crystal railing as he looked down.
Zhang Biao's opponent was an old man who looked around 50 years old. He wore a traditional Chinese robe, and his figure was quite skinny. His eyes were bright, and he gave off an unfathomable aura.
Of course, only people with a certain level of strength would be able to sense this. Now that Qin Feng had broken through to Stage 1, his senses had improved, and he could immediately tell that this old man wasn't ordinary.
He was most likely someone that Hao Yun had found to take care of Zhang Biao.
However, the people on the viewing platform evidently didn't think much of this old man, and most of the cheers were for Zhang Biao. From this, it could be seen that most of the people were betting on Zhang Biao.
Compared to the old man who was so old that he couldn't even stand up straight, these people were naturally more interested in the muscular, well-built young man.
Zhang Biao had been in the underworld for 10 or so years, so he was quite good at reading people. He could tell that the old man in front of him wasn't as simple as he seemed, and his eyes were filled with wariness.
Suddenly, the old man moved. He was incredibly fast, and even Qin Feng felt dizzy, let alone Zhang Biao. Before he could react, a punch landed on his abdomen, and he was sent flying.
He landed heavily on the ground and coughed up a large mouthful of blood.
It was a simple punch without any fancy moves, and the well-built man didn't even have a chance to retaliate before falling to the ground.
This scene caused all the people who were gambling to be dumbfounded!
The people who had been cheering for Zhang Biao all shut their mouths, looking as if they had eaten sh * t. Some people even suspected that this was a trap set up by the boxing club, and that Zhang Biao was faking it.
Out of everyone present, only Qin Feng and the others knew that Zhang Biao hadn't been faking it. He wanted to kill this old man with a single punch, but he didn't have the strength to do so. He lay on the ground, clutching his abdomen. The place where he had been hit was in so much pain that he felt like he was going to puke out his organs.
The old man was nicknamed Uncle Feng because he was so fast that he was like a gust of wind.
After knocking Zhang Biao to the ground with a single punch, Uncle Feng's expression didn't change at all. In his eyes, an opponent like Zhang Biao wasn't even worth mentioning. Uncle Feng lightly tapped his foot against the ground and appeared in front of Zhang Biao without anyone noticing.
Uncle Feng lifted his foot and ferociously stomped down on Zhang Biao's back.
Chi!
A massive force spread through Zhang Biao's back, and he coughed up another mouthful of blood.
"Fudge, if you have the guts, just kill your elder. Don't act like a f * cking girl. You only have so little strength. You were just scratching an itch for your grandpa."
Zhang Biao wasn't stupid. From the moment he had been dragged into the carriage, he knew that he had provoked a powerful person. Moreover, this person most likely had enmity with young master Qin.
After arriving at the Amethyst Dragon Palace, Zhang Biao was even more certain that this was the Hao Yun family's territory. There had always been rumours that young master Qin didn't get along with the other 3 princes of the Acropolis City, and it seemed that this was true.
Zhang Biao was a tough man, and he would rather die standing than kneel. Since he had decided to follow Qin Feng, even if he was facing the threat of death, he would not lower his head. Instead, he maintained the last bit of his hot-bloodedness as he furiously roared at Uncle Feng.
A cold smile appeared on Uncle Feng's face as he looked at Zhang Biao, who was like an ant under his feet. There wasn't a trace of sympathy in his eyes.
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