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Angel knew that Ye Ling had the most secrets, so she couldn't help but to cover her mouth in shock. Ye Ling, who was sitting beside her just a moment ago, was in the arena below in a few seconds, and no one knew when he left.    

    

"Did you see him sitting there just now?" Third Prince turned around and asked the noble male lord beside him.    

    

The three men nodded in unison, their eyes still filled with shock.    

    

"How fast is this kid?!" Third Prince muttered.    

    

It only made her feel Ye Ling's mysteriousness. At the moment, Ye Ling was simply too handsome while standing on the stage pillar, with Dongfang's handsome face, eyes like the stars, and fatal temperament, it was enough to make all the women present go crazy. Especially that sentence, "Who said that the imperial martial arts were useless".    

    

Soon, the audience recovered from their shock as they began to curse incessantly. Of course, there were those who supported Ye Ling, the lady who was infatuated with Ye Ling. They frequently expressed their love to Ye Ling.    

    

"Who is this kid!?" "How arrogant."    

    

"Ha!" Did he mean to fight Satan? "How reckless."    

    

"Who cares? In a while, let the Demon King Satan spew out all of his brain matter."    

    

… ….    

    

"It's that kid!" In one of the boxes on the stage, a handsome noble man suddenly smashed the glass in his hand and said while gnashing his teeth.    

    

The people with Bei Lun couldn't help but ask curiously.    

    

"Bei Lun, what happened to you?"    

    

"The guy standing on the stage is the one who stole my fiancee." The moment he saw Ye Ling, although he was angry, he was more relieved. Since Ye Ling was here, it meant that Anna had lied to him that they did not get a room at the hotel, but only played with him for a bit. Thinking of this, it wasn't as if Bei Lun should be happy or sad, but towards Ye Ling, he would definitely not let him off.    

    

A few of his good friends looked at Ye Ling, who was standing on the stage pillar, in disbelief. This brat was so daring to fight with the future Duke for a woman.    

    

"From what you're saying, you want to have a fight with me?" The smile was very cold, as if Ye Ling dared to provoke him in front of the audience, causing him to lose face. No one had ever dared to say such words in front of him.    

    

"You can think of it that way." Ye Ling lit up a cigarette, stood on the arena pillar and exhaled two puffs of white smoke, then lightly said, "Regarding the words of the Demon King Satan, I don't really care. Ye Ling lit up a cigarette, stood on the arena pillar and exhaled two puffs of white smoke, and lightly said    

    

"Alright, I'll let you know what happens when I get rid of this guy." He thought that Ye Ling would be more tactful, but unexpectedly, he was so straightforward. With that, he walked towards the middle-aged man, turned his hand into a claw, and aimed it directly at the man's neck, preparing to kill him in one blow.    

    

When the audience thought that the middle-aged man would die from having his throat smashed, his sharp claws were suddenly kicked away. Ye Ling suddenly appeared and blocked in front of the middle-aged man.    

    

"I want this person."    

    

With that said, the audience stared at Ye Ling in shock. He actually dared to kill the Demon King Satan.    

    

Because of Ye Ling's obstruction, the Demon King Satan was instantly angered. Everyone here knew from watching the match of the Demon King Satan that he would never let his opponent leave the arena alive, which was already a common understanding. Previously, there was already someone who stopped the Demon King Satan from killing someone, so that person was completely torn apart by the Demon King Satan.    

    

The Demon King Satan's raging fist turned into an eagle's claw and clawed at Ye Ling's neck. Ye Ling immediately picked up the middle-aged man and quickly threw him out of the arena. Seeing Ye Ling save the middle-aged man, the veins on the Demon King's forehead bulged and he became furious.    

    

Ye Ling turned a deaf ear to his anger. Instead, he looked at him teasingly.    

    

"Why don't we make a bet? Betting on a little bit of money. "    

    

The audience were all either rich or powerful. If they were to set up a huge gambling house, they would probably be able to earn a large sum of money which could be used to purchase items in Europe.    

    

"Gambling?" Satan froze, not knowing what he was doing.    

    

What he said next made many of the audience think that Ye Ling's head had been caught by the door. Ye Ling actually suggested to bet with the audience that he would win. Whoever bet on Satan to win, how much would he eat? The audience had once thought that Ye Ling had turned silly. Whether he could win or not was one thing, but whether he could eat this huge amount of gambling money was also a problem.    

    

"You don't have to worry about whether I can eat it or not. It won't happen to me." Ye Ling shrugged his shoulders and threw Ali's contract and Lingtian Group chairman's proof onto the commentator's platform.    

    

The more the commentator looked at the two contracts, the more surprised he became. No one could have imagined that this young man was already sitting on billions of dollars in wealth.    

    

This gave them a chance to earn a lot of money because they never believed that Ye Ling could beat the Demon King Satan. Everyone who knew the Demon King Satan knew that, so far, there was no contestant who could make the Demon King Satan use his full strength, so winning against Ye Ling was only a matter of time.    

    

Even the person in charge of the underground boxing ring appeared. If they were willing to help Ye Ling, they could draw 5% from Ye Ling. Naturally, they would be happy to have someone to help them, and 5% was already very low.    

    

Very soon, the people in the casino arranged for people to place their bets. The Infernal King knew that they couldn't fight right now, so he got off the stage to rest, then used all the savings he had from the past few years to bet on his victory.    

    

The majority of the audience also bet on Satan, some even betting their entire fortune. To the audience, this was a once in a lifetime opportunity, otherwise, they would be letting themselves down by ruthlessly earning a large sum of money.    

    

A small part of the people who didn't bet on Satan were the noblewomen who were infatuated with Ye Ling. To them, winning money was far from giving them a perfect man's satisfaction.    

    

Third Prince and the others also saw the opportunity and bet all their money. Not only was it revenge against Ye Ling, but he could also earn a sum. Why not?    

    

Although Angel was angry that Ye Ling went up to fight without her permission, but it was too late for her to stop it now. She originally wanted to bet a large amount on the Demon King Satan, but when she saw that Ye Ling didn't bet on him, she somehow bet on Ye Ling winning. Even she couldn't understand why this was happening.    

    

With that in mind, Angel felt better and nodded with a smile, "That should be the case. He must have been placed under guard because he is my bodyguard."    

    

In the other room, Bei Lun heard Ye Ling's big words and sneered, "Since you dare to steal my fiancee, I will make you bankrupt." As he said this, Bei Lun staked all of his savings on Ye Ling, and this amount was already more than half of Ye Ling's capital.    

    

"Bei Lun, you're crazy! This is all your possessions, you're really betting everything!" A Bei Lun immediately pulled him and tried to persuade him.    

    

Bei Lun pushed away the man's hand and said with a chuckle, "Do you think Satan, the Demon King from the Abyss, will lose?"    

    

A few of his friends shook their heads, indicating that it was impossible.    

    

"Then that's fine. Anyway, this time, I want him to know the price for offending me, Bei Lun, and make him kneel in front of me and beg for forgiveness." Seeing that everyone shook their heads, the Demon King Satan did not lose, making Bei Lun more confident as he sneered.    

    

They followed Bei Lun and bet all of their money on the Demon King Satan. As people like Bei Lun continued to bet, the gambling pool became more and more terrifying, the person in charge of the underground boxing ring became greedy when he saw this amount of gambling money. Luckily, reason won over money, otherwise, he would not be enchanted at all, or else there would be another corpse here.    

    

At this point, all the gambling stakes had been gathered.    

    

Five hundred million euros for Ye Ling, and twenty-one billion euros for Satan. If Ye Ling lost, he would have to pay twenty-six billion euros, which would be a huge gamble. Even if it was converted into heavenly currency, it would be close to two hundred billion euros.    

    

Because it was a wager, the competition was decided to be a life and death battle. Only when one side dies could it be considered a victory. This was to prevent Ye Ling and the Demon King Satan from communicating and swindling each other for the bet.    

    

The fight soon started. Originally, they thought that the Demon King Satan would suppress Ye Ling and defeat Ye Ling in a few minutes, but after the fight, they all opened their mouths wide in speechlessness. The Demon King Satan closed in on Ye Ling with his strange steps, and before he could even swing his fist, he had already disappeared. When he reappeared, Ye Ling's slow punch reached Ye Ling's lower abdomen.    

    

However, Ye Ling sneered, and within half a second, his fist quickly turned around and landed solidly on the Demon King's chest. The huge force caused him to stagger back a few steps, followed by a powerful kick to his lower abdomen. The two consecutive attacks caught the Demon King Satan off guard.    

    

Generally speaking, his resistance to blows was still very strong, so normal fighters wouldn't do too much damage to him. Therefore, he thought that Ye Ling's boxing speed was still alright, but it shouldn't harm him in terms of strength. Unfortunately, he guessed wrong, Ye Ling's strength would not only explode at an astonishing speed, but also surge forward at the same time.    

    

Therefore, the Demon King Satan looked at Ye Ling's incredulous fist, spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards, crashing into the fence.