In that state, Ye Tian felt that his vision and hearing were more sensitive than before, he had never seen the world so clearly, his vision seemed to have been incredibly enhanced, and he could even see the fluctuations in the air.
Although it was only for a moment, that wonderful experience still made Ye Tian reminisce for a long time, but no matter how much he wanted to let the yang god go out of his body, he couldn't do it.
"Why don't you let me experience it more?"
Ye Tian opened his eyes, his eyes were full of annoyance, none of the classics passed down by the master talked about the realm of refining the spirit and returning to the void, not even the inheritance in his mind, Ye Tian didn't know how he should cultivate in the future.
"That's it, it is already a coincidence to be able to touch this threshold, and these things cannot be forced!"
After thinking hard for a long time, Ye Tian laughed dumbly, he was only twenty-three or twenty-four years old, and he could reach the same level of cultivation as the ancient powers.
"Well, the water is cold?"
Feeling that the water in the bathtub had become cold, Ye Tian stood up, wiped his body with a bath towel, and walked out around his waist.
"Ye Tian, you are out, Lao Dong and I are dying of anxiety!"
As soon as he opened the bathroom door, Zhu Weifeng pounced on him and almost didn't pull off the bath towel on Ye Tian's waist.
"I'm healing inside, why are you in a hurry?"
Ye Tian replied casually, looking up to see the sunlight shining in from the balcony, but he was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked: "What time is it? I remember it was not yet midnight when I came back yesterday, right?"
Yesterday's game was played at about half past nine and ended before ten o'clock, and the sun was shining outside at this moment, obviously it was already daytime.
"It's past eleven o'clock in the morning, and you've been in it for twelve hours!"
Dong Shenghai came over, looked Ye Tian up and down, and said: "Master Ye, I heard that your injuries are not light, but...... But doesn't it look like something is wrong?"
Dong Shenghai looked at Zhu Weifeng on the side dissatisfiedly, when he came here in the middle of the night yesterday, Zhu Weifeng told Ye Tian that he was dying, and he couldn't breathe when he saw that breath.
"Master Hai, don't look at me, who knows what's going on with him?"
Zhu Weifeng smiled bitterly, Ye Tian in front of him and the appearance yesterday were simply very different, not to mention the rosy face, the purple and blue bruises on his chest and abdomen were all gone.
"Lao Dong, ask someone to send a few arm splints, and my injuries still need to be treated!"
Although he felt that the injuries suffered by his internal organs had been greatly reduced, the broken bones in his left arm still had to be repaired.
Dong Shenghai nodded and asked a little worriedly: "Okay, do you want to call a doctor up?"
"No, use a splint to fix it, and rest for two months is almost enough."
Ye Tian shook his head, there was a secret medicine refined by the senior brother to be taken externally and internally, and the injury to the muscles and bones was nothing, but he couldn't do anything with anyone in the past two months.
After Dong Shenghai made a phone call, someone soon sent the splint used for the bone grafting, and after Ye Tian tied his forearm, he didn't even use the suspender, so he let his arm hang down by his side, but it didn't affect his movement.
After dealing with the injuries on his body, Ye Tian asked: "Old Dong, Rudolph didn't trouble you yesterday, did he?"
Dong Shenghai's eyes widened and he said: "He dare, I, Lao Lu, am not easy to bully, do you really think that our Hongmen is a soft persimmon?"
Dong Shenghai can occupy the largest underground boxing arena in Moscow, and there is naturally the shadow of Hongmen behind him.
Dong Shenghai suddenly remembered something, gave Ye Tian a thumbs up, and said: "By the way, Master Ye, you were so good yesterday, you actually dared to talk to Bernie. Rothschild called for a decision, and he was stunned to make him bow his head!"
"Bernie. Rothschild, who is that?" Ye Tian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, he had never heard of this name at all.
Dong Shenghai looked at Ye Tian a little strangely and said: "It's the person who wanted to throw Anthony Marcus into the sea, he is the head of the contemporary Rothschild family, Ye Ye, this Queen is his!"
Although the Rothschild family has always kept a low profile, as long as people with a little background still know about Bernie's existence, the business empire he is in charge of has penetrated almost every corner of the planet.
Ye Tian shook his head and said, "I don't know him, why do I care about him so much?"
How did Dong Shenghai know that Ye Tian had no interest in business at all, and even the Chinese wealthy couldn't recognize it, let alone the Rothschild family.
"Well, I told you in vain, you really didn't have any intersection with him."
Seeing that Ye Tian didn't look like a hypocrite, Dong Shenghai smiled bitterly, I'm afraid Ye Tian is the only person in this world who is unmoved when he hears the name of the contemporary head of the Rothschild family.
"Old Dong, that person has nothing to do with me, but when can I leave the Queen?"
I don't know why, after experiencing this out-of-body experience, Ye Tian faintly felt extremely uneasy in his heart, as if something was going to happen, and it would involve his relatives.
Ye Tian had a hexagram in his heart just now, but the hexagram was not visible, but the direction pointed to the west, which was in the direction of New York, and Ye Tian's mother, Song Weilan, seemed to be in that city at the moment.
This made Ye Tian feel a little irritable, how could he care about the head of the Rothschild family, even if the President of the United States appeared in front of him, Ye Tian would push him away.
"There will be a banquet at noon, and we can leave after it is over, and there will be a helicopter to take us back to San Francisco!"
Seeing Ye Tian's appearance, Dong Shenghai asked a little strangely: "Master Ye, is there anything urgent for you to go back? San Francisco is our territory, just tell someone to do it if you have something."
Although there was that uneasy feeling in his mind, it didn't seem to be imminent, Ye Tian thought for a moment and said: "You can contact me, after arriving in San Francisco in the evening, directly arrange a plane to take me to New York!"
"Cheng, this is a small matter, I will ask someone to arrange it later."
Dong Shenghai nodded, took out a bank card from his pocket, and said: "Master Ye, this is the one you deserve, Mr. Zhu and I are all in it, and the password is on this paper."
This time participating in the World Black Fist Conference, Dong Shenghai and Zhu Weifeng can be described as making a lot of money, not to mention the few Asian black market boxing rings they won, which is the last match, and both of them have made a lot of money.
This morning, the bets on winning and losing boxing have been sent to everyone, and all of them are bearer cards of Swiss banks.
Dong Shenghai and Zhu Weifeng discussed for a while, and the two made a card that Ye Tian deserved, which was now handed over to Ye Tian.
Ye Tian took the card, played with it in his hand, and asked casually: "How much money is in it?"
"Master Ye, a total of 5.3 billion US dollars!" Dong Shenghai replied.
"$5.3 billion?"
Ye Tian's right hand holding the bank card sank suddenly, this number really scared him, "Isn't it 3.6 billion? Why is there another 1.7 billion?"
Previously, Zhu Weifeng took out all the 1.8 billion won from his bet, as well as Dong Shenghai's 400 million shares in the Japanese black market boxing ring, plus Froze's 1.4 billion US dollars, for a total of 3.6 billion US dollars.
But Dong Shenghai said 5.3 billion, and Ye Tian didn't know where the 1.7 billion dollars came from.
Seeing Ye Tian's surprised appearance, Dong Shenghai laughed and said: "Master Ye, there are still your 900 million in this, and we discussed that each person will take out another 300 million for you, which adds up to 5.2 billion."
In the last boxing match, Dong Shenghai and Zhu Weifeng both bet on Ye Tian to win, especially Dong Shenghai directly bet 200 million US dollars, and the odds of one to five made him a net profit of one billion.
"Damn, if you want to make a fortune, you can fight black fists, and what kind of business are you working so hard for?"
After listening to Dong Shenghai's explanation, Ye Tian couldn't help but burst into foul language, his old son Ye Dongping has worked hard for more than ten years, and he doesn't even have a net worth of tens of millions.
Dong Shenghai said with a smile: "Master Ye, that's not what you said, those boxers can't make so much, they can make hundreds of thousands of dollars in one game, that's a lot!"
Don't look at the bets on a boxing match reaching tens of billions of dollars, but this money is only circulating in the hands of those super-rich, and the boxers who boxing are just tools they use to gamble.
In this world, there will always be a food chain, especially in human society, this food chain is more obvious, of course, ordinary people will never be exposed to these things in their lives.
Before Ye Tian had a chance to sigh, Dong Shenghai looked at the time, stood up and said: "Master Ye, it's almost time, you change your clothes, let's go to the banquet, I will arrange for you to fly to New York in the afternoon."
Zhu Weifeng and Dong Shenghai became the biggest winners of this black boxing conference, and at the same time, they also pulled a lot of hatred for themselves, you know, the black market boxing arenas in the countries they occupied were all veritable cornucopias.
So Zhu Weifeng and Dong Shenghai still need to pull Ye Tian into tiger skin, at least within two years, so that those black market boxing bosses will not dare to challenge themselves again.
"Cheng, I'll change my clothes."
Ye Tian nodded, he understood Dong Shenghai's thoughts, and he didn't mind helping them, he had just received the $5.2 billion, and it was a bit unkind to turn his face and deny it so quickly.
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