"You looking for trouble, huh!"

The underground fighters were provoked by Chen Xuan, and each one charged at him with anger.

Chen Xuan sneered coldly, throwing punches in response.

Bang!

One punch shattered 'Flowing Fire's jaw, sending him flying back, dying from a concussion.

Bang!

Another punch followed, breaking 'Demon Blade's ribs, piercing his heart and killing him instantly.

Chen Xuan swiftly took out two fighters as soon as the fight started.

Despite being besieged by many, Chen Xuan fought with ease and without a hint of urgency.

Just as Chen Xuan was fighting three fighters in front, 'Flying Eagle' suddenly attacked from behind.

Chen Xuan knocked back the three fighters and dodged the attack.

Flying Eagle missed but spun around to deliver two more kicks in succession.

Both were aimed at Chen Xuan's vital points.

The entire process was swift and fierce, his kicks incredibly fast and brutal.

This was Flying Eagle's famous underground fighting technique—the deadly three-kick combo!

Chen Xuan was forced to step back two paces, cleverly avoiding Flying Eagle's deadly kicks without being hit.

"Wanna play legs with me, huh?"

Chen Xuan sneered, jumping up and delivering a powerful kick from above.

Flying Eagle hurriedly raised his leg to block, but couldn't match Chen Xuan's strength; a crack was heard.

Clash head-on, Flying Eagle was defeated, his right leg broken by Chen Xuan's kick.

Before Flying Eagle could scream in pain, Chen Xuan's second kick struck his neck along with his jaw.

Flying Eagle was sent flying, landing flat on his back with a harsh thud on the ground.

His face twisted, blood gushed from his mouth, without a single sound, lying on the ground dead.

Chen Xuan didn't stop; as Flying Eagle landed dead, two more fighters were kicked in the chest, collapsing to the ground.

Now, Chen Xuan had taken out half of the twelve underground fighters.

Only six remained, circling around Chen Xuan with terror in their eyes, not daring to attack recklessly.

"Use the knives!"

One of them shouted coldly, swiftly taking out a knife.

The other five quickly pulled out their knives too, watching Chen Xuan with vigilant eyes.

"You wanna play knives with me again, huh?"

Chen Xuan gave a cold smile, pulled out a dagger from his pant leg, twirling it in his hand.

Before the six could react, Chen Xuan had already reversed his grip on the dagger, charging in.

Swish! Swish!

In less than a breath, Chen Xuan had taken down two people.

He spun around and threw the dagger, which flew out straight and true, piercing one fighter's chest.

In just over two seconds, three fighters lay dead on the ground, turned into corpses.

Only the last two fighters remained, holding knives yet filled with fear, trembling all over, not daring to attack.

"Which one of you wants to be the lucky one?" Chen Xuan asked with a playful smile.

His seemingly harmless smile to them felt like the devil's taunt!

Who could take their lives any minute!

Thud!

The last two fighters immediately dropped their knives, kneeling on the ground to beg for mercy.

"Big brother, please spare us..."

Chen Xuan shook his head slightly, "I made it very clear; only one survivor!"

"Who sent you after me? Whoever answers first gets to live."

At this moment, Yang Leshan shouted, "Chen Xuan, I heard them whisper; Ma Ting ordered them to do this!"

"Yes, yes, it was indeed the Ma Family's eldest daughter's orders, we're just doing it for money." The two hurriedly confirmed, not daring to resist at all.

Chen Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did Ma Ting contact you personally?"

"No, she had one of her men convey the message, offered us three million each..." The two looked at him anxiously.

Chen Xuan said nothing more, "Unfortunately, you attacked me, losing your chance to live."

"Ah, no, no, no..."

Squelch!

Chen Xuan dispatched them both with a knife, showing no expression of emotion.

With the knife in hand, he walked to the octagon and slashed the chains to free Yang Leshan.

At this time, Yang Leshan's face was pale, the bloody scene making her uncomfortable.

Aside from bouts of dry heaving, her legs felt weak, unable to walk.

Chen Xuan, helpless, had to pick her up and carry her out of the underground fighting ring.

Noticing Yang Leshan hadn't calmed down, Chen Xuan tried to divert her attention, teasingly saying, "Leshan, you didn't like it when I called you chubby before, but you're really heavy to carry."

Yang Leshan immediately looked displeased, "Am I that fat? I'm just big-boned, with a curvy figure!"

"Yeah, definitely curvy, feels substantial to carry, hahaha." Chen Xuan laughed playfully.

Yang Leshan took the opportunity to wrap her arms around his neck, giving him a kiss.

Hmm!

Chen Xuan's eyes widened instantly, his mind blank for a moment.

Especially as he was holding Yang Leshan then, their bodies pressed together, a nameless heat swiftly coursing through him.

Driven by his instinctive urge, Chen Xuan lost himself; they rolled onto the grass at the door, tumbling together...

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