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Chapter 330 Who the hell is your brother!

Chapter 330 Who the hell is your brother!

Luo Chen nodded, and was about to ask Shi Yuhu to prepare, but saw Wu Zekai suddenly stand up from his seat.

Wu Zekai said firmly.

"Boss Luo, let me come!"

Wu Xiaowu was a little surprised by her brother's initiative. Although she didn't understand this, she could also feel from the atmosphere that this unlimited fighting might be very dangerous, so she pulled her brother's hand, trying to make him stop .

But Wu Zekai seemed to have made up his mind, he shook off his sister's hand and walked in front of Luo Chen.

"Boss Luo, Brother Hu doesn't need to do this kind of trivial matter, just let me do it!"

Fang Shaoyu reached out and squeezed his chin. Wu Zekai still knew how much he weighed.

However, the brother Hu that Wu Zekai was talking about made Fang Shaoyu a little interested.

He didn't know enough details about Luo Chen's identity so far, so he really wanted to see what level Luo Chen's subordinates were.

This time Fang Shaoyu took the initiative to provoke, more or less, taking the opportunity to test Luo Chen's level.

"Wu Zekai, you two surnamed slaves, how dare you come out to make a fool of yourself? Brother Luo, I didn't say that if you let him go, it's tantamount to death. Let him live, maybe you can help you look at the door."

Fang Shaoyu deliberately made his words hard to hear, because if Luo Chen couldn't let go of his face and continued to send Wu Zekai on the stage, he would kill Wu Zekai, which would be considered a gain. If he wanted to save Wu Zekai's life and let Shi Yuhu play, it would be more It's exactly what I want.

Wu Zekai turned a deaf ear to Fang Shaoyu's humiliation, Shi Yuhu was also indifferent, only Wu Xiaowu couldn't bear it, stood up, and was about to scold Fang Shaoyu back, but was stopped by Shi Yuhu.

Luo Chen frowned slightly. Fang Shaoyu's words were really ugly, but he also knew that it was just to stimulate himself to let Wu Zekai play.

It seemed that Fang Shaoyu was quite confident in his subordinates.

Luo Chen couldn't help but hesitated again.

He knew that Wu Zekai asked to fight because he was always looking for opportunities to do things for himself.

But in this case, is it really appropriate to let him play?

Wu Zekai has the strength to win, is Fang Shaoyu's subordinate?

Fang Shaoyu made it clear that he was here for Wu Zekai's life, Luo Chen didn't dare to let Wu Zekai take this risk, he planned to put down his face and let Shi Yuhu go.

"Old Wu, I think it's better to let..."

Wu Zekai's eyes were wide open, and he made a vow.

"Boss Luo Chen! Believe me, I will definitely win!"

Luo Chen didn't know where Wu Zekai's courage came from, but at that moment, Wu Zekai's explosive momentum really surprised Luo Chen.

Wu Zekai had already spoken to this point, and Luo Chen felt that if he refused him again, his blood would be chilled.

"Okay! Then Old Wu, you're the one to go!"

Luo Chen stood up and patted Wu Zekai on the shoulder.

Wu Zekai nodded excitedly.

After waiting for so long, he finally got the chance to do things for Luo Chen.

Wu Zekai planned to use the skills he learned from Shi Yuhu during these days to win this fighting match for Luo Chen no matter what.

Fang Shaoyu sneered on the sidelines, thinking that it would not be too late to challenge Luo Chen to send that guy called Brother Hu after Wu Zekai was dealt with by his subordinates.

"Since Brother Luo, you have made your decision, let Wu Zekai follow my people and prepare."

In Wu Zekai's ear, Luo Chen whispered to him to be careful.

Wu Zekai is full of confidence.

"Boss Luo, don't worry!"

After speaking, Wu Zekai followed the black-clothed bodyguard and left to prepare to go.

Luo Chen sat back on his seat, Fang Shaoyu snapped his fingers again, and someone brought a few bottles of mineral water.

Seeing that Luo Chen was still worried, Shi Yuhu whispered to him.

"Boss, don't worry. I have taught Brother Wu a lot during this time. Even if he can't win, he won't lose his life."

After hearing this, Luo Chen was overjoyed, thinking that since Wu Zekai got Shi Yuhu's true biography, the chances of winning should be greatly increased. He looked at Shi Yuhu and laughed.

"Sure, Huzi, I have yours."

Wu Xiaowu, who was already very nervous, became even more nervous when she heard Shi Yuhu say that she would not lose her life. She grabbed the leg of the denim shorts with both hands, not daring to make a sound.

Fang Shaoyu saw Luo Chen whispering to his own people there, then turned to talk to Mu Shaopeng, with a bit of bone-chilling coldness in his eyes.

"Why didn't you tell me about that incident just now?!"

Mu Shaopeng is his younger brother and his father's son. Fang Shaoyu feels it is a shame to mention this matter.

Seeing Fang Shaoyu's attitude change, Mu Shaopeng couldn't help becoming nervous.

"My mother didn't let me say it, bro..."

"Who is your brother?!"

Mu Shaopeng called out tentatively, but he didn't want Fang Shaoyu's reaction to be so intense, so he was too frightened to say more.

He knew from his mother Wu Yunzhi what kind of existence the Fang family was like. Although he and his mother held a lot of shares in the Mu Group and seemed to be at the top of the upper class, Mu Shaopeng knew in his heart that in front of Fang Shaoyu , he is not a fart.

Fang Shaoyu leaned on the seat, still angry, and decided to go back tonight and ask his father what happened.

Suddenly, the host's voice sounded around.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is a no-limit fighting contest, and the winner can walk away with a prize of 100 million dollars!"

In the surrounding auditorium, after a short period of silence, there was an explosion of applause.

Hearing the host's voice, Luo Chen couldn't help thinking of Zhao Qianlai, and felt that his hosting skills were still a little worse than Zhao Qianlai's. Luo Chen thought that if Zhao Qianlai came to host here, he would definitely be excited passionate.

Luo Chen smiled and said to Fang Shaoyu.

"The host you're looking for - no."

Fang Shaoyu frowned, then smiled with interest.

"This is a top-level event commentator that I have spent 20 from abroad. You can't tell me?"

Luo Chen remained silent.

"The red player is Wu Zekai! Let us welcome!"

After the host said Wu Zekai's name, there was a burst of applause from the audience. Wu Zekai was shirtless, wearing a pair of shorts, with thick white cloth on his hands and feet. Although he was not stronger than the previous two, he was still solid. In one of the tough guys.

After the applause ended, Luo Chen heard some discussions. It seemed that because of Mr. Jin's reputation, Wu Zekai, who was his personal bodyguard, was still well known by many people.

"Next, we invite players from the blue team! Ma Wanwu, who is known as the King of Fighters in this club!!!"

In the auditorium, cheers erupted immediately.

It seems that this Ma Wanwu is very famous in such fighting competitions.

Luo Chen leaned against his body, looking at the ring with great interest.

Ma Wanwu came to the stage in the same attire as Wu Zekai, and stood in front of Wu Zekai. He was half a head taller than Wu Zekai, much stronger, with muscles all over his body, and powerful limbs. Compared with Wu Zekai, he seemed to have overwhelming strength.

However, what surprised Luo Chen the most was Ma Wanwu's face!

Fang Shaoyu laughed.

"He is my most important subordinate. Brother Luo, you should have met him when you came here."

(End of this chapter)