Looking at the pair of small hands that rushed tightly from his back, and looking at the many newly formed calluses on them, Jiang Feng's heart ached.

Lin Jing was originally the best tattoo artist with a pair of very delicate hands, but now in order to make herself stronger, she can only take the initiative to give up her job as a tattoo artist and incarnate into a martial artist, which is a great irony in itself.

What's even more ironic is that Lin Jing's talent in martial arts is much higher than her talent in tattoos.

Jiang Feng held these little hands tightly, and couldn't help but kiss and kiss them again: "When I slaughter Li Sen with my own hands, you can continue to be your tattoo master." ”

"Ah Feng, I just feel sorry for you. Lin Jing said, "I know why you came back to me after being so seriously injured, and the first one to look for me was because you loved me......"

Jiang Feng's eyes were moist, and he didn't speak, just nodded silently.

At that time, Jiang Feng already knew that Lin Jing was Jingjing, so he chose to come to Lin Jing's house when he was injured and desperate.

And fate seems to have played a big joke on Jiang Feng, just when he was recovering from his injury and was about to hide in the city with Lin Jing and be a pair of immortal couples, Li Ze suddenly brought Lin Yuxin's news.

Write her with your left hand and love with your right hand, both of them Jiang Feng have difficulty choosing, so today's situation has been created.

"I don't blame you for liking anyone, and I don't blame you for thinking about your heart, because I know that you must have suffered a lot for us over the years...... I only blame you, why didn't you tell me the truth earlier, why wait until now!"

"You're not strong enough. Jiang Feng is still the same, although he loves this little silly girl very much in his heart, he still scolds him very hard.

"You bastard!" Lin Jing cried and scolded.

"I'm not going to let a piece of waste know any of my secrets. Jiang Feng said word by word, "It's you who are a waste of self-improvement and have turned yourself into a powerful person, and what you should be grateful for is yourself." ”

"Say it again!" Lin Jing grabbed Jiang Feng's neck, pressed him down on the bed, and leaned up fiercely!

Jiang Feng felt suffocated for the first time, because Lin Jing didn't know any skills at all, he was simply reckless, and even Jiang Feng felt that he couldn't use any skills.

Of course, there is still a big gap between Lin Jing and Jiang Feng in kung fu, and even this gap cannot be smoothed out in a short period of time.

But Lin Jing's love for Jiang Feng really goes deep into the bone marrow.

Jiang Feng really couldn't let go of Lin Jing, no matter how she knew this secret.

It's also funny to say, Lin Jing knew this secret because of the anger of his father Lin Yunmeng and Murong Sheng.

Of course, Lin Yunmeng and Murong Sheng were safe in front of Jiang Feng's juniors, but the two of them have been friends for decades, and although they are friends of life and death, they have been constantly comparing.

Martial arts competition, two people are indistinguishable.

Compared with financial resources, the two of them are like money and dung, although Murong Sheng is better at running the family, but he disdains comparison.

than sons, unfortunately, neither of them has a son, only a daughter.

So, the two began to compare whose daughter was better.

But compared to each other, the daughters of the two disappeared one after another.

Later, Murong Feixue came back, but Lin Jing didn't come back, Murong Sheng didn't be a villain, he was always embarrassed to sarcastically mock his friend, just silently praying that Lin Jing would come back one day and continue to participate in this comparison.

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Not long ago, Lin Jing also recognized his ancestors and returned home, and after discovering that Lin Jing was equally beautiful and excellent, Murong Sheng discovered Jiang Feng's treasure.

And because Jiang Feng is his daughter's life-saving benefactor, Murong Sheng likes Jiang Feng even more.

What's more, because Jiang Feng is very perfect in life and has a similar temperament, Murong Sheng can't help but compare himself with his good friends.

This time, he wants to compare to see whose daughter snatches Jiang Feng.

But the two old men were very sorry to find that their daughters had no sense of competition at all, and they had become the best sisters.

Later, because of this incident, Lin Yunmeng also criticized his daughter fiercely.

Lin Jing felt aggrieved and asked her father the reason, and her father said with a tiger face: "You stupid girl, you still can't see it, is your Ah Feng your dragon?"

Later, without giving Lin Jing time to say a word, the old man revealed all the facts and reasons why Jiang Feng had hidden her for so many years.

At this moment, Lin Jing's whole person was stunned, she already had a dim feeling that Jiang Feng might be a dragon, but when the truth came out, she still couldn't support it.

So these days, Lin Jing has been using the killing of Jiang Feng as the motivation to practice every day, plus her talent is amazing, so the results are amazing.

This is also the reason why Jiang Feng brought her here this time, originally, Zero or Sara should be the most suitable candidates.

......

After a long time......

"Big fool, you, where did you put your hand?" When Lin Jing let go of Jiang Feng, she found that Jiang Feng's hand was actually dishonest, this was Jiang Feng's Nth shot in history, and the first time he succeeded.

Lin Jing instinctively wanted to slap this hand, but she was reluctant to do it, because at this moment, Long and Jiang Feng had already coincided.

Jiang Feng is that dragon.

"Finally the closest part to your heart. Jiang Feng said with a smile, "Let me feel your heartbeat!"

"You clearly feel the scale of the old lady. Lin Jing blushed and said depressedly, "Don't be like this, I won't be able to stand it, I will ......"

Seeing Lin Jing's appearance, Jiang Feng couldn't help hugging her tightly and whispered in her ear, "You are so cute like this." ”

"I'm not allowed to say I'm cute, I'm still the same tough ...... Hmm!" Before Lin Jing could finish speaking, she was once again gagged by Jiang Feng.

This time, Jiang Feng took the initiative.

......

Approaching midnight, Jiang Feng and Lin Jing came to a very mysterious underground world in Los Angeles.

Order here, guarded by Michael Beeson.

Michael Beeson, a former world heavyweight champion who has won 99 straight fights and knocked out 97 opponents, is a man of incredible physical strength, natural power, and incredible recovery ability, all of which add up to a mere six years.

Because he could no longer find an opponent in the world boxing world, and because he had already obtained three belts from the boxing organization, he chose to leave the ring when he was at his strongest, and then threw himself into the arms of the Dark King organization and became the original member.

In the Dark King Organization, he met the mercenary legend Shagat, who was harder than his fists, and after humbly consulting and learning from Shagat for three years, the boxing genius who was not yet thirty years old appeared in the underground boxing ring.

Obviously, he has practiced amazing leg kung fu, but Bison has never liked it

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Use your legs, unless you're up against an extremely difficult opponent.

In the boxing match of the underground world, survival is the biggest rule, and all the rules must be obeyed by it, therefore, the KO of the underground world represents the side that is knocked out, which is about equal to death.

But under Bison's fist, there is no such thing as about equal, and his appearance is equivalent to the death of the prey.

Here, Bisson's iron fist has been fighting for supremacy for ten years, and his record is that he won 999 battles and killed the enemy 999 times, including more than 900 times, he used his iron fist to break through the enemy's ten finger barriers, and then smashed the opponent's head with one punch.

This brutal killing method is simply loved to the extreme by the spectators and gamblers of the underworld, and their favorite way is to smoke contraband, cuddle a hot girl, smoke a cigar, and then burst into a foul bet to bet on Bison to win.

Later, because Bison would not lose at all, their bet became how many seconds Bison would be able to kill each other.

That's right, it's a killing, because Bison has never let go of an opponent in the ring!

Later, the gamblers played more, for example, whether Bison would beat the opponent's brains out in this game, and for example, Bison killed the opponent, and at the end of the game, whether the last digit of the stopwatch was even or odd, and for example, Bison would pamper a few women after the game.

In short, Bison is the king of the underworld, the only legend of the underworld.

......

"One of the new ways to play that has recently become popular in Bison is to take on random challenges. Jiang Feng said, "This is his after-show after playing the main game, this show is very gambling, usually betting on whether the opponent can hold up for 30 seconds." ”

Seeing the big black Bisen sitting under the ring with a playful face, Lin Jing couldn't help but smile coldly: "I want to try." ”

"Jing'er, I didn't bring you here to send you to death. Jiang Feng said, "I decided to go up and play with him today." ”

"......" Lin Jing rolled her eyes, and then fell into deep thought.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Feng asked with concern.

"I was thinking I'd bet a few dollars. ”

"Oh......"

......

Underground boxing tournaments, like ordinary boxing tournaments, have cushion matches, which are usually contests between ordinary fighters, which is indeed lackluster.

And today it is even more dozing off the avid gamblers and spectators.

The reason is simple, there are no dead people today.

How ridiculous this argument would be in a normal setting, but here, it makes perfect sense.

So, some people were scolding the street, some people were throwing paper balls into the ring, and even worse, some people actually threw feces in the ring to vent their dissatisfaction.

More people chose to shout loudly, and their slogans were only two or five words.

"Beeson!"

"Michael Beeson!"

"A bit of a nausea. Lin Jing pouted.

"Bear with me a little longer. ”

......

After five mat matches that were not nutritious for everyone, the host finally used his own octave voice to announce the matchups for the next game.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what will happen next is a battle for the king of the underworld, between Rafal Ferrero in red shorts, and our eternal king, the master of the underworld............ Bison !!"

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