C9 Let's talk about you little midget

"This brat is the Han Dong you spoke of before?" Someone under Da Maozi? " Boss Cai flicked the ash off his cigar, his eyes filled with a profound light.

"That's right, he was the one who struck the spot yesterday, I feel that he is a talent that can be created, moreover, I cannot let Da Maozi have such a strong pony, so after thinking for a bit, I decided to let you have a look today." The Duke stood respectfully at the side, looking down at Da Maozi, a smile plastered on his face.

If Han Dong really won today, according to Boss Cai's character, it was very likely that he would keep Han Dong by his side.

Without Han Dong, Da Maozi had lost all his teeth, and at that time, it would be easy for Chang Longfa to deal with Da Maozi.

Boss Cai nodded, he looked deeply into Han Dong's eyes, and waved his hand: "Make the arrangements. Have Jiu Jin and Tong Dan go up, and see exactly how strong this brat is!"

"Jiu Jin? Tong Dan!? " The Duke couldn't help but frown and bend over as he said hesitantly: "Boss Cai, Han Dong has already defeated eight people. If Jiu Jin and Tong Dan were to go up again, I'm afraid that he would be beaten to death. After all, these two are …"

"Cut the crap, if I let you go, then go. Remember, get Jiu Jin and Tong Dan to use their full strength." Boss Cai snorted and threw the cigar into the ashtray.

The prince's entire body trembled as he replied and turned around to leave the room on the second floor.

Eight!

Han Dong had actually defeated eight people!

This was a record that wasn't even created by his fist back then, but today, Han Dong actually broke it!

And Han Dong looked like nothing happened, he even turned around and ran towards his horse. Was this even possible for a human?

"Can we still bet more now?" "No, I have to put my real estate license on, I have to buy Han Dong to win!"

"Eight rounds, even if Han Dong loses, he is still the most awesome person in our Tsai Lung. I've never heard of anyone with the ability to win eight rounds in a row!"

Han Dong ignored the words of the crowd, laughed and waved his hand, then quickly walked over to Li Muxue's side and grabbed hold of Li Muxue's head, then kissed him again. He then licked his lips: "My wife is fragrant, the taste is good! "My wife, you've promised me. Once I win, you must promise me one thing."

"Don't talk nonsense, I haven't admitted to it yet!" Li Muxue wiped the saliva off his face and rolled his eyes at Han Dong: "If you have something to say, quickly say it!"

Han Dong grinned and squatted down, opening his mouth wide as he whispered into Li Muxue's ears: "If I really defeat these ten people, you will immediately leave Tsai Lung's territory, and will not be able to continue hiding!"

Li Muxue's body trembled, she bit her lower lip, and raised her head to look at the playful and disrespectful Han Dong.

From his tone just now, Li Muxue could clearly feel that Han Dong was worried about him, afraid that he would be in danger if he continued to lurk in the Tsai Lung.

A man was willing to risk his life and fight against ten people just for a nod. This kind of man probably wouldn't have much time left.

Li Muxue's heart was uncontrollably moved, and she subconsciously nodded.

"Then it's uncertain. If you promise me, I'll be even more energetic!" Forget about two more of them, even if they were twenty more, I would not be afraid! " Han Dong laughed loudly, then opened his mouth and kissed Li Muxue again. He punched his fist again and turned around proudly, then returned back to the stage: "There are still two more, hurry up, I'm already hungry, I still need to go back to eat!"

Just as the referee was about to raise his hand, the prince suddenly walked onto the stage and waved at the referee.

"Hold on!" The referee immediately understood, he extended his hand in a gesture of 'stop', turned around and walked down the stage.

Han Dong leaned on the rope, sneakily glancing at the referee and the prince's direction. No one knew what the prince said, but the referee's complexion clearly changed. He gave Han Dong a deep look, nodded his head, and walked back to the stage with heavy steps.

The crowd below looked at the stage in puzzlement, not knowing what had just happened.

"Next, please welcome the ninth challenger, Jiu Jin, onto the stage!" The referee raised his arms and shouted loudly, pointing towards the entrance at the back.

"Jiu Jin! The next person to step out would actually be Jiu Jin! "

"That Jiu Jin who, with his pair of iron fists, defeated over thirty people from a gang in the Southern District, and made the lightest one into an idiot?"

"Heavens, it's already shocking that Long Ba appeared today. I never thought that a big shot like Jiu Jin would appear, he might as well just kill Han Dong!"

Han Dong raised his eyebrows and tilted his head to look at the entrance. His mouth curved into a smile as he shrugged his shoulders without a care.

Xu Rou's face changed, she anxiously took a step forward and patted the stage: Han Dong, I want you to forfeit now, quickly!

"Abstaining? Why? That Jiu Jin is very powerful? " Han Dong tilted his head and asked curiously.

"If you still want to work for me, then give up. Don't ask me why, hurry up!" Xu Rou's forehead was already drenched in sweat, he anxiously patted the stage and shouted with all his might.

Han Dong rolled his eyes, laughed, then tilted his head and looked at Li Muxue: "Do you want me to forfeit?"

Li Muxue bit her lower lip. She could clearly hear the discussion from the side, it was clear that this time, the person who appeared was even more abnormal than Long Ba.

If something really happened to Han Dong on the stage, Han Xue wouldn't even be able to live with her conscience.

Hehe, I understand, Sister Rou Rou, you don't have to say anymore, my woman doesn't want me to give up, so I will continue to fight. Han Dong chuckled, stood up straight, patted his chest and shouted.

Xu Rou also turned her head and gave Li Muxue a deep glance. The depths of her eyes were filled with an indescribable emotion, as if she was confused and complaining, but mostly she was envious and jealous.

Li Muxue did not expect Han Zhu to say such a thing. His eyes blinked at him as his eyes filled with surprise and worry.

"He's out, he's out! Big brother Jiu Jin is out!"

Following the shouts of the people below, a figure walked out from the entrance. Han Dong's eyes were fixated at the entrance, as though he was trying to find out what the creepy Jiu Jin was.

Han Dong took a glance and his pupils couldn't help but dilate. He grinned. "Damn, this really is a weird coffee!"

Jiu Jin's weirdness, was due to his height. Judging by his appearance, he should at most be 1.2m.

Of course, height was also Jiu Jin's biggest weak spot. As long as it was someone from the Tsai Lung, no one would dare to say anything related to height in front of him.

However, his face was very mature, with a full beard underneath. He was over 30 years old, and his upper body was bare. His muscles were exceptionally clear, especially the two fists of cocoons, which were thicker and more numerous than those of fists.

Jiu Jin slowly walked to the stage and raised his fist, his eyes staring straight at Han Dong, causing a series of cracking sounds to be heard: "Brat, it's not too late for you to admit defeat, if not, in a while, I will let the carriage from the mental hospital pull you away."

Han Dong sneered, and scratched his head: "If I admit defeat when I meet you, wouldn't that be embarrassing? Little Dwarf! "

Jiu Jin's face changed dramatically, the people below all took in a breath of cold air, they all looked at Han Dong with a surprised face, and silently prayed for him in their hearts.

"Kid, what did you say just now? If you have the ability, say it again! " Jiu Jin's face suddenly turned green, his eyes became round, he took a step forward, pointed at Han Dong and roared.

"So what if I say it again? What's wrong? Dwarves are Dwarves. You are afraid of others saying that you shouldn't grow so short. Alright, alright, hurry up, you don't have that much time, you still need to eat! " Han Dong curled his lips, he impatiently shook his hand, and did not even look at Jiu Jin.

The people below the stage were all stunned. In the entire Tsai Lung, no one dared to say such words openly, because that was equivalent to courting death!

Today, this Han Dong actually dared to speak without reserve, and simply ignored Jiu Jin, as if adding fuel to the fire.

"That damned Han Dong, who told him to say such useless things!" Big Sister Xu Rou, who was below the stage, could not help but punch the side of the stage with a cold expression.

Jiu Jin's fists were tightly clenched, he looked straight at Han Dong, his sideburns moving up and down, he suddenly took a step forward, and with a punch, he rushed towards Han Dong!

"Whiz!"

Jiu Jin's punch was fast and lightning fast, in a blink of an eye he was already in front of Han Dong!