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With this said, several gazes simultaneously landed on the man in the lead, as if waiting for him to make a decision.    

    

The man's gaze swept over the crowd, but he couldn't see the emotions on the young man's face. He then indifferently asked, "What do you guys think?"    

    

"Mr. Herbert, I think we should send someone to get rid of the boy." An extremely robust black man stood up. His eyes narrowed and they flickered with an undisguised cold light.    

    

"Stupid!"    

    

When the first man heard this, he immediately scolded in anger, "Are we supposed to kill all of you if an outstanding fighter appears in the future? If that's the case, after all these years, who would dare come to our fighting arena and fight? "    

    

The black man was somewhat unconvinced. He thought with disdain in his heart, with the boxing arena's current position in the dark world, was there still a lack of people who came to admire it? However, he did not dare to refute the man's words. He could only lower his head and say, "Mr. Herbert, please leave this matter to me. I guarantee that I will keep it watertight!"    

    

"Bastard, did you not hear me?"    

    

Herbert's face turned even darker, and he scolded, "Do you think everyone has the same pig's brains as you? That Ye Ling just appeared in the fighting arena today and disappeared the next day. Do you think that others won't suspect us? "    

    

Even though the result of sitting like this was only suspicion, if the arena was serious in dealing with this matter, no one would be able to find any clues.    

    

After all, even if they did not say it, as long as they did not talk about it, it was possible for them to not have any feelings for the fighting arena, so they might not be able to do anything for a short period of time, but there would definitely be a second time. If things continued like this for a long time, there would be a day when the fighting arena would collapse, and then they would not be able to withstand it.    

    

"Mr. Herbert, I have a way to deal with this. I would like to ask Mr. Herbert to allow me to contact Ye Ling."    

    

As he spoke, he did not forget to mock the black man, "Bart is only suitable for fighting and killing, it's better to not interfere in things like this. Otherwise, if you cause yourself to die, don't drag down the entire arena."    

    

"You!" When Bart heard this, he was infuriated and was about to charge forward.    

    

"Enough!" At this moment, Herbert let out an angry shout and forced Bart to back off. His fierce expression became incomparably terrified in an instant. He stared at the bald white man unwillingly and returned to his seat.    

    

Seeing this, the bald white man smiled complacently, and continued to ask Herbert, "Please give the order, Mr. Herbert."    

    

Hearing this, Herbert looked at him with his pair of deep eyes shining with a dangerous light, like a poisonous snake, "Adolf, you must understand that if you do not handle this matter well, it will bring us no small loss. Are you sure you can bear the consequences?"    

    

"Mr. Herbert, rest assured."    

    

Adolf smiled and bowed.    

    

The black Bart looked annoyed and turned his head disdainfully, thinking that Adolf had better screw it up and see how Mr. Herbert would punish him.    

    

"Alright, then I'll leave this matter to you."    

    

Herbert nodded.    

    

"Thank you for your trust, Mr. Herbert." Adolf laughed and turned around to leave.    

    

On the other side, Ye Ling ended another battle and returned to his seat. Ali walked behind Ye Ling and gently held his shoulder, causing Ye Ling to close his eyes and lean on the chair with a satisfied expression.    

    

The surrounding people all looked at him with jealousy and envy, especially those who recognized him.    

    

"That's Miss Ailee! She's an expert of the Heavenly Rankings, she's actually willing to pinch others' shoulders!"    

    

"It's so enjoyable. If Miss Ailee could do it for me, I would die without a problem."    

    

"Miss Ali is so kind to Ye Ling, I'm afraid their relationship is not ordinary, right? Could it be a lover? "    

    

Alys didn't care about the surrounding voices at all. At this moment, she was completely focused on Ye Ling. Looking at the side of his face which had its eyes closed, her beautiful blue eyes were filled with infatuation. There was a charming curve hanging on the corner of her mouth.    

    

"Ali, how much have we earned?"    

    

Without hesitation, Ali announced a number: "2.5 billion and 60 million."    

    

Hearing that, Ye Ling opened his eyes again and a ray of light flashed across his eyes.    

    

It was too easy, he only needed to spend 10 servings of food to earn 2.5 billion. That amount of money was even faster than what the wind brought him.    

    

"Very good, let's go and win two more and we'll talk after that." Ye Ling chuckled, causing the surrounding people to feel as if they were hit by a hundred thousand points of damage, beating their chests and stomping their feet.    

    

Many of the spectators here had also participated in fist fights, but they did not have Ye Ling's strength, so they had to carefully handle every match. After a fist fight, they had to recuperate for two to three days, and this was without any serious injuries, otherwise, if they lost, not to mention losing all the money they had on them, they would even have to live in the hospital for a year or so due to bad luck.    

    

It was obviously a very dangerous situation, but Ye Ling was already done for. There was no danger at all, but he had actually made a huge profit.    

    

At this moment, a bodyguard dressed in a suit and sunglasses walked up to Ye Ling. He slightly bowed and asked, "Are you Mr. Ye Ling?"    

    

"I am, what's the matter?"    

    

Ye Ling glanced at him and asked calmly.    

    

"My master wishes to see you. If it's convenient, please follow me." The bodyguard responded.    

    

Ye Ling did not immediately agree, nor did he refuse. He just asked without batting an eyelid: "Who is your master?"    

    

"Adolf."    

    

"Adolf?"    

    

The moment this was said, Ye Ling and Ali repeated it at the same time. Ye Ling was puzzled, while Ali was surprised.    

    

"Eli, do you know him?"    

    

"Yes." "Adolf is one of the shareholders in the ring, my dear," he explained softly.    

    

Hearing that, Ye Ling nodded and looked towards the bodyguard: "Did your master tell you why he wants to see me?"    

    

"Master said that he wanted to discuss a deal with Mr. Ye Ling."    

    

"Trade?"    

    

When Ye Ling heard this, a hint of interest flashed across his eyes. He stood up and said: "Lead the way."    

    

"Please."    

    

Hearing this, the bodyguard hurriedly made a "please" gesture and then ran to the front to lead the way.    

    

Soon, Ye Ling was led to an office by a bodyguard. The furnishings here were very simple: a mural, a desk, a sofa and a coffee table, and the room wasn't too big. At the moment, there was a bald white man sitting on the desk.    

    

Ye Ling and Ali sat down on the sofa. Seeing Adolf walking towards them, Ye Ling asked, "Mr. Adolf, what kind of deal do you want to make with me?"