The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 192 [Encounter with Liu Fangfei] Third update!

Third update!

"I’m going out for a quick leak!"

Ye Chenfeng had just arrived at the restroom, ready to enjoy a leisurely pee, when he heard the sound of a woman crying and a man cursing, creating a cacophony.

"Luo Yang, you bastard! May you drop dead!"

"Liu Fangfei, you whore, how dare you kick me down there! I’m going to sell you today, sell you to a black guy!"

...

Huh?

Ye Chenfeng’s expression tensed. It seemed to be the voices of Liu Fangfei and Luo Yang. He hadn’t expected to encounter Luo Yang and Liu Fangfei here.

"Luo Yang, you beast, you actually collude with foreigners, trying to become the boss of the black metal! Your wish will not succeed!"

"Heh, what do you know, you smelly woman? As long as Johnson wins tonight, I will be the one who calls the shots in Jiangnan!"

"So you’re handing me over to someone else?"

"Haha, it’s your fault for being so beautiful, Johnson’s boss has taken a fancy to you! Just agree to give you to him, and he ensures that Johnson will defeat the black metal’s champion! Haha!"

"Beast! I’m officially your fiancée, yet you treat me as a bargaining chip! You scoundrel..."

"Ptui, ask yourself, do you really want to be my fiancée? I almost got crippled by you when I wanted you; what use are you to me? It’s better to trade you for a piece of black metal! Heh heh, Liu Fangfei, once you follow the black guy, you can enjoy it all you want!"

"You will surely be punished by heaven!"

"Are you thinking about your little pretty boy? Give it up. From now on, you’ll be the black man’s pet. Let’s go, let’s enjoy the match first!"

...

By the time Ye Chenfeng rushed out, there was no longer any sign of Luo Yang and Liu Fangfei.

"Young Master Ye, why did you take so long?" Back in the private room, Hua Manlou couldn’t help but ask.

"Just saw someone I know!" Ye Chenfeng said with a smile, but his brows were furrowed, and his eyes twinkled, suggesting that he was considering something.

"Dear guests, please start placing your bets!"

Suddenly, a prompting voice resounded.

Huh?

Ye Chenfeng saw information of two people rapidly appearing on the betting machine screen in front: The first one, Xue Peng, nicknamed the War God, who had already won 99 consecutive matches at black metal, and was this year’s undefeated General of black metal! The second one: Johnson, the undefeated boxing champion of North America from over a thousand matches. ...

Below was a betting amount page. Hua Manlou smiled, and then bet three million on Xue Peng, saying, "I’m pretty optimistic about this guy!"

"Hello to all the audience friends, I am..."

Suddenly, a host in a suit and leather shoes appeared on the platform.

An impassioned introduction got everyone fired up, shouting to watch the match.

"Today will be the most exciting and spectacular match in the history of black metal! The North American boxing champion challenges the black metal champion War God Xue Peng, betting the black metal club as the stake! If Johnson wins, the black metal club changes hands; if Xue Peng wins, Johnson’s boss will pay three hundred million!"

"Hiss!"

At that moment, the audience seated in the ordinary seats gasped in unison upon hearing the high stakes being discussed.

Everyone also began speculating who the boss behind North America’s boxing champion might be. With such a big appetite, they actually wanted to take over the Black Metal Club!

Ye Chenfeng’s attention wasn’t on the host, but rather searching covertly for Liu Fangfei’s whereabouts in the arena.

There she was!

Ye Chenfeng saw two burly men in black clothes and sunglasses escorting a woman up to the second-floor stand across from him. Even though the woman’s long hair was messy and covering her face, her fiery figure still made him salivate.

The black dress couldn’t hide the woman’s snow-white skin, and a pair of fine, delicate legs shone dazzlingly. Her willowy waist, abundant curves, enchanting collarbones, and the distinctive mature charm about her, were enough to drive men wild.

"Such a hot figure, even better than these blondes!" Hua Manlou couldn’t help but praise, clearly he had also seen her.

Ye Chenfeng’s expression suddenly changed, however, as the woman was none other than Liu Fangfei.

Seeing the palm print on the corner of the woman’s face, which was partially visible, as well as the trails of tears, Ye Chenfeng’s heart sank.

Luo Yang!

At this moment, murderous intent splashed in Ye Chenfeng’s eyes.

Because he saw Luo Yang, that odious kid, hands in his pockets and strutting with an air of self-satisfaction behind her, looking so full of himself that it made one itch to give him a hard punch.

Luo Yang led Liu Fangfei straight into a luxurious private room; the instant the door opened, Ye Chenfeng saw many people inside, all foreigners by the looks of their attire, sitting on genuine leather sofas. One of them was a Caucasian with sunglasses, nonchalantly puffing on a cigar.

These must be Johnson’s bosses, Ye Chenfeng thought to himself.

"The match is about to begin, please welcome both boxing champions to the ring!"

"Wow!"

...

The arena instantly exploded, as if a pot had boiled over, with applause that rolled in like an unending tide, thunderous as if it were real thunder.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the two boxing champions slowly made their entrance, with the one emerging on the left having a lean figure, roughly 1.7 meters tall, with a fierce scar across his face. Ye Chenfeng swept a glance at him. The man’s hands were dark, and his palms were calloused—clearly a martial artist who had practiced the Iron Sand Palm technique, Ye Chenfeng conservatively estimated he was at the Hidden Power Stage.

The other fighter was a muscular, large black man. Although not as shockingly bulky as Xi Dazhuang, he was not far off. However, Ye Chenfeng sensed that this man seemed to harbor an unmatched force within him.

"A black guy, where did he come from?" Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but wonder aloud.

Hua Manlou glanced at him and said, "Mr. Ye, actually, this isn’t much different from your ordinary underground boxing. Anyone with strength can participate. Some people want to improve their combat skills through fighting, some may want to make money, but for an unrestricted combat match like tonight, competitors have to sign a deed of life and death!"

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was listening intently, Hua Manlou continued, "Actually, the biggest beneficiary is the boss behind Black Metal. The tickets for each match are hugely profitable, especially those for matches involving masters, which are even pricier. Furthermore, a bunch of skilled fighters are trained here to spice up the matches, and moreover, as the bookmaker, they earn enormous profits through gambling!"

After hearing Hua Manlou’s explanation, Ye Chenfeng appeared to have an epiphany, "And most of those who come to watch the fights are wealthy businessmen, generally of two kinds. One kind is those bored to death seeking thrills, the other is looking to hire bodyguards or assassins!"

This indeed was a good place for those with some martial arts background or retired special forces to make money. Just one night’s prize money could allow them to splurge for years.

"Exactly, I belong to the first kind! Ha ha!" Hua Manlou laughed heartily.

Johnson and Xue Peng were warming up, and with a start signal, the championship bout of the boxing kings officially began.

The audience seats erupted into a complete frenzy, with boiling blood and cheers erupting continuously, wave upon wave.