Ultimate Rich Son-in-law

The moment he entered the cave, Ning Lo heard a tsunami of roars.    

In the far distance, one could faintly see the interior of the huge cave. There were plenty of people; two bare-chested fighters were fighting with each other in the center of the ring. Blood splashed everywhere from each punch.    

The hundreds of spectators below could not stop shouting as their blood boiled.    

The roars that had killed him and beaten him to death could be heard endlessly. In this place, the dark side of the human heart was completely exposed.    

Woo Zhantian led Ning Lo through the tunnel in front of the ring. Just as he was about to find an empty seat to sit down, a loud scream followed by a gust of wind attacked from behind.    

Looking back, the slightly thin man on the stage was kicked off. Blood gushed out of his mouth as he fell towards Ning Lo.    

Ning Lo pulled back slightly and dodged his opponent's attack.    

In the next second, the thin man crashed to the ground with a loud thud. He let out a stuffy groan as blood spurted out of his mouth.    

As for his left hand, it was twisted in an abnormal manner. It was clear that this man had been severely injured by his opponent in the previous battle.    

"Get up, trash. Don't you think you can fight? Come up and fight me again, you trash! "    

On the stage, the robust man slapped his well-developed chest as he shouted crazily with a malevolent look in his eyes.    

His employer, who was seated below him, also laughed out loud in an extremely arrogant manner.    

"Let him go and let him go. He has already lost, so why should we force him? It's not like he killed your entire family."    

With a sigh, Ning Lo squatted down in front of the heavily injured man and said that he had to endure it. Then, he used one hand to support the man's shoulder, while the other hand quickly pulled his arm loose.    

Along with the other side's miserable shrieks, the originally bent out of shape arm instantly recovered.    

"F * ck, who the f * ck do you think you are? You're pointing at laozi, aren't you? Come up and fight if you dare, I'll beat your sh * t out of you."    

When the boss beside him heard what Ning Lo said, he immediately kicked over the trash can and started shouting.    

At the same time, the burly man who just won had a face full of provocation. He pointed his middle finger at Ning Lo and said that Ning Lo must go up on the stage to tear him apart.    

"You are training the army's Hard Qi Exercise, right? His martial arts were not bad, he had the chance to win against him, but unfortunately your body was emptied by the alcohol and beauties, your lower body became unstable, and your strength could not spread upwards, thus, you were unable to unleash the power of the Hard Qi Exercise. Go back and take care of your wounds. You were once a soldier, why do you have to act so lowly? "    

With a sigh, Ning Lo slowly stood up. Cold light flashed in his eyes as he stared at the boss who had just hooted.    

"You want to beat my shit out of me? This kind of person is not qualified! "    

"Tian!"    

"Instructor!"    

Woo Zhantian took a step forward with fighting spirit burning in his eyes.    

"Kick that insolent trash off the stage!"    

"Remember, within ten moves!"    

"Yes sir!"    

Before he finished his sentence, Woo Zhantian's feet bent and directly stomped on the ground. He landed on the arena as if he was stepping on clouds.    

And then, everyone below saw a completely domineering scene.    

The first thing Woo Zhantian did was to use the Hard Qi Exercise that the thin man used before.    

In the first three moves, the previously arrogant burly man wanted to clash head on with Woo Zhantian, but the moment his fist landed on Woo Zhantian, it felt like he was struck by a steel plate. Not only was he unable to injure Woo Zhantian seriously, his entire fist also tingled with numbness and a burning pain.    

On the other hand, the force from the fist that struck his body was channeled into his body, causing his blood to boil and making him unable to breathe.    

After the fifth move, he no longer dared to face Woo Zhantian head on, and could only constantly dodge.    

"The instructor asked me to finish you in ten moves, do you really think that I would need ten moves? "How dare you insult our instructor, scram!"    

After the eighth move, Woo Zhantian suddenly used his strength. With a loud shout, he followed up with a high whipping kick that directly knocked this arrogant burly man off the stage.    

Coincidentally, Ning Lo, who was standing with his hands behind his back, kneeled down on the ground.    

"So you're the one that's going to tear me apart?"    

Ning Lo narrowed his eyes and stared at the other party.    

"You think you're invincible just because you're only half a man with a long fist and some bad tricks?"    

"You … Who exactly are you? "    

Having his skills exposed, the burly man's face changed drastically.    

"Who I am is not important. The important thing is that I can squish you like I've been an ant all this time. If you tear me apart, do you think you're worthy of me?"    

With a cold snort, Ning Lo suddenly made his move, his left hand landing on half of the man's face. Ning Lo suddenly made his move, his left hand landing on half of the man's face.    

For a moment, everyone in the arena sucked in a breath of cold air.    

They had witnessed the battle between the sturdy man and the thin man. The two of them were not weak, so it was likely that five or six ordinary people would not be able to get close to them.    

However, such an existence was actually kicked down from the stage by the person called Tian with eight moves.    

This instructor was even more ruthless. With a single slap, the nearly two hundred jin man was sent flying. Just who were these two people?    

"Pa Pa Pa!" "Amazing, truly amazing!" A burst of clapping sounds could be heard. Ning Lo and Woo Zhantian turned around.    

Two people walked down from the VIP seats in the arena, followed by seven or eight men in black clothing. They were all well-built and strong, and were all practitioners of martial arts.    

"I am Wang Youdao, the boss of this arena. This is my friend Huang Chuan, your performance just now shocked everyone here. I didn't think that there would be someone as strong as you in Jiang City. I'm impressed."    

Wang Youdao, who was walking right in front of them, clasped his hands towards Ning Lo and Woo Zhantian with a smile on his face.    

"The two of you should have been soldiers before, right? You should be very strong. I'm not talented, and I'm willing to pay a high price to hire you two. Do you have any intentions of doing so?"    

At this time, Huang Chuan also looked at Ning Lo with a smile and threw out the olive branch.    

"Hire both of us?"    

"That's right!" Name your price. "    

Huang Chuan was once a military man and fought against the Maine army in Wa State for more than ten years. He didn't know how strong Ning Lo was, but that Woo Zhantian was definitely a ruthless person.    

Although the people he had brought with him were all experienced combatants, they were still far from being able to match up to his opponents.    

And this Tian called the instructor in front of him, he knew that the instructor was only stronger than the instructor.    

This kind of talent could only be found by chance and not sought after. If he was able to recruit such a talent at a high price, he would be able to do whatever he wanted in the future at Southcloud.