Xia Yifan saw that Shen Zhendong was blackmailing Wang Jingya, asking him to only defeat but not win, and if he couldn't fall in the ring, wasn't that purely beaten? .

"Shen Zhendong, do you think I'm stupid, or is your own IQ insufficient. Or, after subduing Shen Zhendong first, and then forcing Wang Jingya's whereabouts to be asked", but changed his mind, "Isn't this too risky, you can't be too impulsive before you see Wang Jingya."

At this time, Xia Yifan remembered to use the yin and yang fish to calculate Wang Jingya's position, and rescue Wang Jingya first. Then I thought that I didn't know Wang Jingya's birthday, and I couldn't calculate it without a calculation basis. Xia Yifan could only sigh in his heart, "At present, I have to take one step at a time."

First agree to Shen Zhendong's request, and then say, after rescuing Wang Jingya, Shen Zhendong has to be good-looking." So Xia Yifan suppressed the anger in his heart, "I can promise you, but you have to let me see that Wang Jingya is okay first."

Shen Zhendong squinted at Xia Yifan, "Don't think I don't know what little abacus you are playing." Don't worry, you'll be able to see your girlfriend in the ring tonight, and she'll be able to see you being beaten and can't get up."

After speaking, Shen Zhendong laughed loudly, and seemed to have imagined Xia Yifan kneeling and begging for mercy. "Alas, I blamed myself for being careless, I didn't clean up this person earlier, I didn't expect Shen Zhendong to be so vicious. It's really the first to strike, and the second to suffer. If you can't calculate Wang Jingya's whereabouts, then you can only calculate your own situation."

But there is a proverb in the legal world: the so-called hexagram does not count oneself, and the doctor does not cure one's relatives. It's not that you can't calculate for yourself, but when you calculate numerology for yourself, there will always be big variables, and the results of the calculation may not be accurate. Some physiognomy masters still have the rule of three counts, which is also to avoid risks. These three are not counted, those who are dying are not counted, peers are not counted, and those who are punished for evil results are not counted.

The first type of person is a terminally ill person, because the number of qi has been exhausted, and the numerology has long been incomplete and cannot be measured, and the second type of person is counted as peers, which is taboo.

Secretly calculate ordinary people, even if you know some of his privacy, it doesn't matter.

If arrogant and reckless people count people who have cultivated to a high level of profundity, others can also sense it, and that is no less than pulling out other people's clothes in front of others?

No matter what, you always have to pay it back.

Shuyun: The road is big, the sky is big, the earth is big, and the people are big. There are four of them, and people live in one of them. Cultivators, because of the creation of heaven and earth, because of the way of heaven, because of the act of acting in accordance with the way of heaven, the act of going against the sky is against the harmony of heaven, so forget that those who should not be helped are divulging the secret of heaven and will be punished by the way of heaven. This also responds to the origin of the five disadvantages and three deficiencies of the people who are in the law.

And in Xia Yifan's mind, the physiognomy proposition chapter contains the secret techniques of divination, five elements, dry branches, celestial stars, eight characters, faces, and word measurement, and it is not a problem to simply calculate the good fortune and bad fortune.

What Xia Yifan is counting now is luck, not fate. Destiny is determined by heaven, and the fortune of the day after tomorrow can be measured.

When Xia Yifan summoned the yin and yang fish, he calculated the good fortune and evil fortune this time. I saw a solemn look on Xia Yifan's face. "Tianze performs the hexagram, which means to fulfill, and also means etiquette, reminding the diviner to be conscientious and fearful, and abide by etiquette, so that there is no danger.

The hexagram is carried out on the upper and lower levels, symbolizing fulfillment and etiquette, just like a person stepping on the tail of a tiger without being hurt, indicating that there is no danger. After reading this hexagram, I didn't break out in a cold sweat on my head, but fortunately, I thought about it again and again, and first calculated a hexagram with a yin and yang fish, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Shen Zhendong saw a cold sweat on Xia Yifan's head, and his arrogant laughter became even louder. "Xia Yifan, do you know that you are scared now? Where did the arrogance that beat me before go?"

Then he turned his head to Zhang Peng and said, "Wait a minute, don't kill or cripple, I have inquired about the details of this kid through channels, he has no background, he is a turtle from the mountains."

Zhang Peng cracked his mouth and laughed, and the scar on his face also wriggled with the pulling of the muscles of his face, like a disgusting earthworm.

Zhang Peng said with a smile, "Just this kid's thin body, I don't know if he can take me two punches, if he can't be disabled, then this technical content is a bit high, I will try to let him not spend the rest of his life in bed."

At this moment, Xia Yifan retracted his heart and sneered, "You want to know if I can continue to be arrogant, you will know when you get into the boxing match." At this time, Xia Yifan had already planned, as long as he saw Wang Jingya appear in the audience, he would be able to fight his way out of the army.

Because this boxing match was a small private arena borrowed by Shen Zhendong through Zhang Peng's relationship, this unfair match was also held at nine o'clock in the evening.

Before nine o'clock, many luxury cars had already driven into the Black Boxing parking lot one after another, and the second-generation children in straight suits or pot-bellied children got off their respective cars and entered the boxing audience.

They nodded to each other as if they had entered a high-end drinking party, their demeanor elegant, and their filthy hearts were covered with the mask of hypocrisy.

And in the small boxing arena on the other side, many people also came one after another. Most of them are Shen Zhendong's fox friends and dog friends, and there are people who even brought his friends to watch the excitement.

This time the on-site host was naturally Shen Zhendong, and then around the audience, there were piercing sound waves coming from those inferior speakers. Shen Zhendong patted the microphone and said in the special tone of the host of the boxing match, "Guests, friends, good evening.

I'm glad that you're here for my individual boxing event, and I'd like to introduce you to the fighters. The first to appear is the fighter we are familiar with, Zhang Peng."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Peng walked from the exit of the contestant, he was shirtless, his lumpy muscles proved his physical strength, and he was wearing a pair of angry red pants on his lower body.

Zhang Peng jumped into the ring with his hands on his boxing gloves held high above his head and signaled around that he would win today.

There was a cheer from the audience, and then Shen Zhendong spoke again, and the next one to appear was Xia Yifan, a first-year freshman of Yanhai University, who faced off against Zhang Peng, although this player had no record in the field, but this person was very arrogant.

Xia Yifan came from the exit on the other side, he was still wearing the fake Adida tracksuit, and his slightly handsome face did not show any expression.

But his eyes searched the audience for the familiar figure. But Wang Jingya has never appeared. Xia Yifan stopped and shouted in the direction of Shen Zhendong, "Where is she."

Shen Zhendong said unhurriedly, "As long as you enter the ring, I will bring out the person you want to see."

Xia Yifan took a look at the ring, and there was a circle of barbed wire around the ring, although the top was not sealed, but the height was also three or four meters, if you want to climb out along the gap in the grid, it is more difficult to have no borrowing points on your feet.

At this glance, Xia Yifan walked into the barbed wire gate without hesitation, and as soon as he walked in, the guard standing on the edge of the iron gate slammed the door shut.

In this case, it was obvious that it had become a trapped beast fight, and Zhang Peng stood on the ring and hooked his index finger to Xia Yifan. At this time, Xia Yifan felt that he had been calculated, and it was obvious that this time it was a dead end.

"If it is more than wrong to deal with Zhang Peng with his own cultivation, it is not difficult to retreat without doing anything to Zhang Peng within thirty minutes.

But is it really so easy for Shen Zhendong to let himself go? If he hadn't been beaten miserably, it wouldn't have been so easy to rescue Wang Jingya."

However, looking at the other end of the audience, Wang Jingya was taken out by two big men, and seeing Wang Jingya's frightened eyes, Xia Yifan also secretly blamed himself. "I was the one who caused her.

Forget it, if it's a big deal, I'll be beaten up by fat, and I'll go back and get this one back." Having made up his mind, Xia Yifan was about to step into the ring, when a group of people rushed in.

When Shen Zhendong and Zhang Peng saw a man in Tang costume in his fifties among the group, they unconsciously felt a chill down their spines, and the most nervous was Zhang Peng.

Before Zhang Peng could finish speaking, the person named Sanye waved his hand to interrupt.

In the eyes of everyone in the audience, this person named Sanye is the emperor of this black boxing casino, and it can be said that he controls the power of life and death under nearly 100 men in this boxing stadium. Although it is a legal society today, the state has also cracked down on underworld organizations.

However, if there is a bright society, there will be an underground society, and the third master is the helmsman of this underground society.

After interrupting Zhang Peng's explanation, the third master walked straight to Shen Zhendong, and his voice like a bell came from the center of the venue, "Dongzi, I haven't seen your father for a few days, he is in good health."

Shen Zhendong hurriedly replied, "Third Uncle Xie misses my father, and my father is very good." "Well, that's good, Dongzi, you come here to play the third uncle welcome, but the third uncle also has rules here, who let you start the game messily."

Zhang Peng was standing on the side, trembling with fright, watching the old and the young chatting. I also secretly complained in my heart, Shen Zhendong, since you know the third master, why do you still want to look for me for this.

I'm unlucky today, who knew that the old man would come to patrol today, and blame himself for being greedy for money. The third master was talking to Shen Zhendong, and at this time, Zhang Peng was giving Shen Zhendong a look in the back, meaning to help himself excuse himself.

Shen Zhendong saw Zhang Peng winking at him, so he glanced at the direction of Zhang Peng behind the third master. This subtle move was noticed by the third master, and without saying a word, the third master turned around and threw one of the two walnuts he was playing with in his hand and hit Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng didn't dare to dodge, so he hit Zhang Peng in the face, don't underestimate this little walnut. Just seeing that the third master does not use a microphone, the whole audience can hear his loud speech, and you know that the third master is also a martial artist with national martial arts cultivation.

The moment the walnut was thrown, it also contained a dark energy. Straight Zhang Peng's half of his cheeks were swollen high.