The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 782 - 684: Provocation

"Yang Tian! Yang Tian! Yang Tian!"

David shouted in excitement.

This time, he called Yang Tian by his full name. Normally, he just called him Yang.

Daisy and Trish also joined in the cheers, standing up in case anyone didn't know they were associated with Yang Tian.

The surrounding men and women were stunned for a while, but finally stood up and applauded Yang Tian voluntarily.

After all, here, strength is king.

Although Yang Tian came from Huaxia, there were no racial divides here; everyone came to let off steam.

In the midst of the cheers, Yang Tian stepped off the ring.

Just as he passed through the corridor, a burly man emerged from the lounge. This man was a standard white guy.

He was over 1.8 meters tall, very solid and burly, with powerful arms and eight-pack abs glistening with sweat—full of explosive power.

He was wearing a boxer's robe, making it obvious he was a fighter too.

However, this fighter, upon seeing Yang Tian, showed a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes: "Good, I saw your performance just now. Adam lost to you because he underestimated you. But I'll tell you, your next opponent is me."

Yang Tian smiled lazily: "Sorry, I'm not interested in fighting you!"

"Don't you want to try a real Milanese boxer?"

The man said, suddenly punching toward the iron door.

Bang!

A loud noise erupted.

The iron door was punched through, creating a big hole.

A flicker of doubt appeared in Yang Tian's eyes; when the man made his move, he clearly felt a wave of Spiritual Breath.

He channeled his Divine Sense to probe within the man's body.

Soon, he discovered there was indeed a wave of Spiritual Breath inside the man.

However, the Spiritual Breath was not very strong.

This puzzled Yang Tian; how could there be a Cultivator in Milan?

Although the man's Spiritual Breath was minimal, it barely qualified him as a Cultivator, specifically in the Body Tempering Realm.

But then Yang Tian thought, the world is vast, if there are Cultivators in Huaxia, why wouldn't there be in Milan?

So he nodded: "You are indeed a Martial Artist, but sorry, in my eyes, you're just trash, I've got no interest in fighting you."

Arrogant!

Dominant!

Anger blazed in the man's eyes, and he punched the iron door again, this time completely destroying it: "You will fight me!"

"Not interested."

Yang Tian shrugged his shoulders and walked away.

The man behind him gave a cold smile, following him and provoking continuously: "Adam is only ranked fourth here, and I'm second. I'm better than Adam, don't you want to challenge a stronger opponent?"

Yang Tian felt speechless.

Where did this trash pop out from?

Even the first place in this underground boxing ring was no match for Yang Tian; the mere second place wasn't even qualified to carry Yang Tian's shoes.

"Honestly, even a hundred of you wouldn't be a match for me!"

Yang Tian said disdainfully, heading outside.

A blaze of anger filled the man's eyes, and suddenly, he walked out the door, soon returning with a gorgeous woman.

The beautiful woman was of Asian descent, clinging tightly to the man's side, seemingly his girlfriend.

"Yang Tian, you're from Huaxia, right? Coincidentally, my girlfriend is also from Huaxia. Look at how beautiful and young she is; I stole her from a Huaxia man. I still remember that Huaxia guy was a dwarf, haha..."

The man provocatively glanced at Yang Tian.

Yang Tian furrowed his brow and paused.

"Yang, don't pay attention to them!"

Daisy and Trish approached.

Seeing Daisy and Trish as typical Western women, the man's anger intensified: "Yang Tian, I hear you stole Adam's woman? In our Milanese culture, it's fair; whoever's strong owns the best resources. Like this girlfriend of mine, I snatched her away, but now I'm bored with her!"

As he spoke, the man pushed the Asian woman away and slapped her face: "Asian bitch, I'm done with you, you can roll now!"

The Asian woman's face changed: "Leon, what are you saying? Didn't you love me so much? I really love you..."

The man kept an eye on Yang Tian's expression, seeing his indifference, he suddenly tore off the Asian woman's shirt, exposing her fair skin: "Don't you love me? Fine, prove it by stripping naked now!"

The Asian woman's face turned extremely pale.

"What's wrong? Will you strip now or get lost right away?"

The man said coldly.

A cold glint flashed in Yang Tian's eyes; he suddenly addressed the Asian woman: "Go, you won't have a good life with a man like him."

"It's none of your business!"

The Asian woman said angrily, clinging to the man, holding his arm and continuously mumbling: "Leon, let's go, I invited you to my dorm today..."

The man glanced at Yang Tian and tore off the Asian woman's clothes with a flippant grin: "Huaxia women are just cheap, haha, but I like it!"

Seeing this, a hint of killing intent flashed in Yang Tian's eyes.

But at that moment, two men in black approached, expressionless, and said to Yang Tian: "Our boss invites you to the second floor!"

Yang Tian coldly glanced at the man named Leon: "It's best to be low-key, or you won't even know what's going on when you end up in hell!"

"I'll be waiting for your return!"

Leon clearly recognized the two men as the boxing ring boss's henchmen and said nothing more.

Yang Tian coldly glanced at Leon and followed the two men in black to the second floor.

Nema Jie and Kesenton were already waiting there, and as Yang Tian entered the hall, Nema Jie immediately stood up and clapped for Yang Tian: "Yang, your performance just now was splendid, I admire you! I have a request..."

"If you have a request, just say it directly."

Yang Tian coldly said, looking at the man's smiling face.

"You know, I not only have this boxing ring but also others in different cities. I've been seeking outstanding fighters over the years, looking for one after another. But today, seeing your strength, I feel you could be a top-tier fighter, so I want to offer a hefty sum to keep you here!"

Nema Jie said with a grin.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in your proposal."

Yang Tian straightforwardly rejected it.

Nema Jie likely is the son of some minister, secretly overseeing the Milanese underground boxing rings, very likely connected with the Future Era organization.

A person like this is Yang Tian's main investigation target.

"Yang, don't be in a hurry to refuse, everything can be negotiated."

Nema Jie said with a smile.

"I don't think there's anything to negotiate with you! If there's nothing else, I need to go downstairs and tell my friends something."

Yang Tian coldly refused and headed down to the first floor.

From behind, Nema Jie kept smiling at Yang Tian's figure, a sinister glint in his eyes.

Yang Tian arrived on the first floor, ready to call David and the others to leave.

But just as he passed through the stairway, Yang Tian noticed a woman crouching in front of a man in the dark corner of the stairway, Leon and the Asian woman.

As if knowing Yang Tian was coming down, Leon let out a triumphant voice: "Be gentle, don't forget you're a lowly woman from Huaxia, fit only to serve me for life! Once I've had my fill, I'll sell you to the nearby Red Light District and have you serve more people!"

Hearing this, the Asian woman finally flared up: "Leon, you're really scum! We're done! I'm leaving now!"

"You want to leave?" Leon said coldly: "No chance now!"

With that, Leon swung a fist towards the Asian woman's head.

But at that moment, Yang Tian flashed in front of Leon, coldly gripping his fist: "Fine, you want to die, I'll grant it. Let's go, step into the ring, and I'll send you to hell within half a minute!"

"Yang Tian, you finally agree to fight me?"

Leon kicked the Asian woman away, eyes filled with brutality.