Menshak Ilyich Kampov knew Lin Xiaotian's prestige very well and knew Lin Xiaotian's skills, so he was not worried that these little killers would be able to hurt Lin Xiaotian, but he was worried that Lin Xiaotian would misunderstand him because of this incident.

Even if Lin Xiaotian didn't suspect that he was secretly instigating, he was suspected of poor protection.

Lin Xiaotian can now be said to be his last straw, and he must not allow any accidents in Lin Xiaotian's cooperation with him.

After thinking about it, Menshak Ilyich Kampov felt that the only person who had the strength, courage, and motivation to do something to Lin Xiaotian in the forest was his old opponent, Ice Rakshasa, Alexievna.

Alekseevna has had a long-standing conflict with herself, and this time she did not do well, she was punished by Peter the Great, and almost lost trust, she will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble.

But once she facilitated the cooperation between Lin Xiaotian and Peter the Great, she had no chance to make trouble. Therefore, she is likely to sabotage her cooperation with Lin Xiaotian at all costs.

Thinking of this possibility, Menshak Ilyich Kampov became more and more impatient.

After wandering for a long time, he made up his mind that he must send more people to find Lin Xiaotian and protect him strictly.

On the other side, Lin Xiaotian had no idea what Menshak Ilyich Kampov was thinking, and was heading to the underground black boxing venue with Dongfang Ren in high spirits.

Sitting on the rented Mercedes-Benz business car, Dongfang Ren looked at Lin Xiaotian with complicated eyes, and said in a low voice: "I am really impressed by the intelligence department of your defenders. ”

"Oh, why did Brother Dongfang say this?" Lin Xiaotian asked in surprise.

Dongfang Ren said with deep meaning: "Obviously, we are half a landlord who borders on Tsarist Russia, but you, a guest, are more familiar with the forest capital than me!"

Lin Xiaotian smiled slightly when he heard this, and said with a little pride: "Hehe, the intelligence officers of the defenders are all over the world, and they are all personally cultivated by the spider kid, so he naturally has something extraordinary." Of course, there are many excellent informants of our defenders, and they all contribute a lot. ”

"You defenders are really talented...... Dongfang Ren said.

When Lin Xiaotian heard this, he hurriedly snorted, half serious and half jokingly said: "I said Brother Dongfang, you can't dig my corner!"

Dongfang Ren glanced at Lin Xiaotian coldly and didn't speak.

Lin Xiaotian said with a sneer: "Brother Dongfang doesn't like underground boxing matches? Underground boxing matches in Tsarist Russia have always been known for their bloody and brutal nature, I think Brother Dongfang should like it!"

Dongfang Ren said angrily: "I don't need you to introduce, I know a lot about the underground boxing tournament in Tsarist Russia, among the boxers in the underground black boxing of Tsarist Russia, there are many masters, in addition to professional black boxers, there are boxing champions, veterans, and even foreign masters to participate, with a long reputation, the income of each boxing match is nearly 10 million, and the peripheral gambling matches can reach hundreds of millions!"

Lin Xiaotian nodded, and said with envy: "It's really a free country, it's much more leisurely to mix gangsters here than in China, no wonder it can breed monsters like the Seven Commandments!"

Dongfang Ren nodded and said: "The underground black fist of Tsarist Russia is basically all in the hands of the Seven Commandments Party, and they have gained huge profits from the boxing competition, and the annual profits are amazing. ”

Speaking of this, Dongfang Ren paused, and said with emotion: "It's a pity that those low-level boxers, most of them are forced by life and have to go to the boxing ring, but the end is very miserable, either seriously injured or died on the spot, even if you win by luck, with the increase in the number of fights, the body will gradually overload, until it collapses......"

Lin Xiaotian glanced at Dongfang Ren in surprise, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Dongfang, you seem to know a lot about underground black boxing, have you participated in it before?"

The reason why Lin Xiaotian has this question is not only because Dongfang Ren knows very well about underground black boxing, but also because Dongfang Ren is an absolute martial idiot, and for this kind of martial idiot, it is normal to participate in underground black boxing.

Dongfang Ren didn't answer Lin Xiaotian's words, he looked out the window with a complicated expression, and the expression on his face couldn't tell whether he was nostalgic or hateful.

Underground boxing stadiums are generally built in sparsely populated places, and the underground boxing stadiums in the forest capital are naturally no exception.

Lin Xiaotian went to the largest underground boxing stadium in Mosco, the capital of the forest.

This underground casino is located in an abandoned factory in the old town of the forest capital, which was bombed by Germany during World War II and is littered with ruins.

For ordinary people, this is a place where the relics of World War II are visited and visited.

But for the rich of the forest capital, it is a good place to spend money and be bloodthirsty.

After arriving at the gate of the abandoned factory, Lin Xiaotian gave two points of high entrance fee and was led to the underground boxing ring on the lower second floor.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the door of the second floor, they heard a frantic shout from inside. It was the hoarseness of countless men and women venting their emotions and desires.

Pushing open the door, a wave of heat rushed towards the face, and countless men and women were shirtless, waving the clothes in their hands, like crazy beasts, roaring at the center ring.

The underground hall of nearly 1,000 square meters is full, and in the middle of the hall is a large iron cage of ten meters cubes.

Both of them are more than 1.9 meters tall, with strong bodies, simple and direct between attack and defense, full of killing atmosphere, every move and style is straight to the opponent's vital point, without the slightest intention of leaving a hand, often a punch will bring a cloud of blood mist.

The blood splashed made the surrounding audience's blood boil, many men had green tendons on their necks, their faces flushed, and many women screamed loudly, touching their palms to get down, and they were about to go to the tide.

Sex and violence have always been the most maddening elements.

Nowhere is this more evident.

After Dongfang Ren walked into the underground boxing ring, the muscles in his body suddenly tensed, and his eyes were a little bloodshot.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaotian patted Dongfang Ren's shoulder heavily, and said loudly, "Brother Dongfang, are you interested in gambling a game?"

was slapped by Lin Xiaotian, Dongfang Rencai was excited, and broke free from the slightly excited emotions.

"The victory or defeat is obvious, Brother Lin, is this going to test my vision?" Dongfang Ren still had an abnormal flush on his face, obviously infected by the atmosphere of the scene.

"Haha! Brother Dongfang is also a master of martial arts, I don't have the intention of getting an axe, I just want to make a little money from the underground boxing stadium!" Lin Xiaotian said with a laugh.

"Haha, okay! Let's rob the rich and help the poor, and get some pocket money from these white-haired people!" After Dongfang Ren finished speaking, he took Lin Xiaotian to the betting office to place bets.

Since the battle has been started for a long time, the odds are not high, only 1:1.2, Lin Xiaotian and Dongfang Ren each voted 500,000.

As expected, Lin Xiaotian and Dongfang Ren bet for less than ten minutes before their bets won and trampled their opponents under their feet.

The Russian man roared angrily and turned his gaze to the surrounding audience.

This is the most brutal part of the underground black fist, just like the gladiatorial arena of ancient Rome, and the audience has the power to decide the life and death of the loser.

When the battle is over, if the audience feels that it is not enjoyable, they will rush down their thumbs and let the winner kill the loser, if the thumb rushes down more than half of the audience, then the winner will obey the wishes of the audience and kill the loser!

The ring was silent for a moment, then it was overturned by the clamor of shouts.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

In the end, countless shouts were heard in unison, and almost all the audience at the scene pointed their fingers down and roared madly.

These spectators are either rich or expensive, and they have no chance to trample on the law and kill people in their daily lives, but now the underground boxing stadium has given them the opportunity to decide the life and death of others!

With the cries of execution, the victorious Tsarist man wrapped his arms around the loser's neck, and then rushed the loser's head into the audience.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The deliberate stagnant movements of the Tsarist Han made the surrounding audience even more crazy, and the screams resounded throughout the underground hall, deafening.

In the midst of the shouting, the Russian man used his arm to break the loser's neck with a click.

At the moment when he killed, the bodies of countless women in the audience trembled again and again, and their faces flushed, and at this moment, they collectively went into a high tide.

The men's eyes were blood-red, and they all clenched their fists and roared.

Just a show, a show that delights the audience with blood and life!

In the underground boxing arena, human life is the least valuable.

Looking at the killed boxer, Lin Xiaotian and Dongfang Ren had very different expressions, Dongfang Ren was flushed and his muscles tightened again, while Lin Xiaotian was a little silent.

The first fight ended, and the second fight was a Russian man against a black fighter.

The fight between the two was more exciting than the previous one, and the black fighter was agile and versatile in his attacks, not as old-fashioned as the Russian greats.

"Brother Lin, are you interested in betting on another game?" Dongfang Ren was already a little excited.

Lin Xiaotian smiled slightly: "I won't miss this kind of opportunity to earn foreign exchange from Lao Maozi!"

Lin Xiaotian and Dongfang Ren are both masters of technical attack, so they naturally have a vicious vision, and they all hit three games in a row, and the principal of 500,000 yuan quickly became 5 million.

This is also another charm of underground black boxing, as long as you have luck or vision, gambling here will get double stimulation.

Just like Lin Xiaotian and others, gambling here makes money faster than picking up money.

After several consecutive victories, gambling could no longer stimulate Dongfang Ren's emotions, and he instigated: "Brother Lin, are you interested in going up and having a fight? ”

"Can anyone here go up to compete?" Lin Xiaotian asked in surprise.

Dongfang Ren said with a smile: "The underground black fist of Tsarist Russia is very free, and anyone can participate, as long as you sign the necessary agreement and then pay a certain entrance fee." Of course, as long as you sign the agreement, then you will be treated as a black boxer, life and death depend on your ability, and you will no longer receive any special care!"

"Okay, then I'll go up and try it!" Lin Xiaotian said without the slightest hesitation.

Since he met the old monk in Erlong Mountain, his spirit has been baptized by Zen, and his mood has become more and more peaceful, if it is an ordinary person, this is definitely a rare opportunity, but for Lin Xiaotian, this peace also means that he can relax his vigilance, and it is easy to have unpredictable dangers.

The trip to Tsarist Russia was full of dangers, and he was now in need of a bloody battle to awaken the bloody desire to fight in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xiaotian went to sign up for the competition, and Dongfang Ren went to bet, and he bought Lin Xiaotian with all the 10 million they had won before.

Lin Xiaotian encountered a little trouble for a day when he signed up for the competition.

The person in charge of registering the boxer to participate in the competition was a Tsarist Russian beauty in her twenties, and when she saw that Lin Xiaotian, who was 'thin', wanted to sign up for the competition, the Tsarist Russian beauty kindly persuaded her: "Handsome guy, it's one thing to watch a boxing match on the stage, and another thing to compete in the ring, if you're not careful, you will lose your life!"

"Thank you for your kindness, but I just like excitement!" Lin Xiaotian said with a smile.