The onlookers who were present all drove away after witnessing the victory and defeat, in fact, they were more excited than the remnant ghost and Dahong. This kind of peak duel is really not something that anyone can see, and they didn't know until this day that the remnant ghost was not really disabled, and tomorrow's news is bound to shake the entire black boxing world.

The location of the black boxing king in Jiangsu and Zhejiang has been determined to be this person with a strange face, a remnant ghost!

Those people drove away, and only the remnants of the unfinished building were left, Da Hong, and the madman Sen who had to fall to the ground and couldn't move.

None of the people who came just now thought of sending Madman Sen to the hospital, it wasn't that they were really cold-blooded to this extent, and it wasn't that the rules of the black boxing world were like this. It's that Crazy Sen really doesn't have any friends, and the reason why he is called Crazy Sen is because he is so crazy.

In many underground competitions before, this guy was extremely vicious, and there were too many people who were disabled by him, so the name of the madman Sen in the black boxing world was loud but not good. So everyone didn't care whether he lived or died, and it was planted when such an arrogant person as him met a nemesis like a remnant.

Da Hong helped the remnant ghost pick up the canvas bag on the ground, which contained the 700,000 brought by the madman Sen, and now it belongs to the remnant ghost.

The remnant ghost didn't rush to see the money, but walked to the madman Sen and gently helped the madman Sen who was huddled there to sit up.

"You, you don't have to worry about me, the money is yours, I can afford to lose!" said the madman Sen tremblingly, his expression still so arrogant.

The remnant ghost glanced at the madman Sen: "Ya, if you hadn't been so shameless just now, my kick just now wouldn't have been so heavy!"

"I'm not shameless, I'm going to treat you as an enemy when I fight you. The creed of our servicemen, without a trace of sympathy for the weakness of the enemy, is not meanness, but the law of survival. Please don't insult my faith!"

"Yo yo yo, I'm still in faith!" the remnant ghost pushed the madman Sen, and then the ghost horse laughed, "But you kid is also quite awesome, you can force me to use my legs." The training in your army is also quite powerful, and the strength of your punches with hard qigong just now is almost catching up with me!"

The madman Sen was already vomiting blood, but when the remnant ghost said this, he suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood, he was crazy enough, and he didn't expect this guy to be even crazier than himself.

"Are you still scolding me or praising me?" said Madman Sen with a wry smile.

The remnant ghost didn't answer him, but suddenly disappeared before the eyes of the madman. Madman Sen was startled, looked left and right, only to find that the remnant ghost had already arrived behind him, and asked in disbelief: "You, how did you do it?"

"Shut up, let's talk nonsense and vomit blood and vomit you to death!" the remnant smiled and didn't answer, but patted the madman Sen on the back, and walked away with his hands on various acupuncture points behind his back.

I saw that under the dim light, the white mist rose, and the whole body of the madman was covered with sweat, as if he had entered a sauna.

"Poof~"

A mouthful of dirty black blood spat out, and the purple face of the madman finally returned to blood.

The recovered madman Sen smiled gratefully at the remnant ghost and said, "Can you show me your true face, I want to make you a friend!"

At this time, Da Hong also ran over, staring at the remnant ghost with an expectant face, he and the remnant ghost are also good friends, but he has never seen the true face of the remnant ghost.

The remnant ghost didn't hesitate too much this time, and said to the madman: "I've heard a little about your background, and I'm happy to make you a friend, but you'll have to answer me a question later!"

Madman Sen nodded decisively, he really made a friend of the crippled ghost.

The remnant ghost slowly wiped the face of the flower on his face, revealing a face full of evil and hooligan smiles, and stretched out his hand to Da Hong and Madman Sen and said, "It's nice to meet you, I, Li Xiaomeng!"

"I, Hong Xing, call me Da Hong when I play black boxing, and my brothers call me a gorilla!"

"I, Lisen, Mad Sen. ”

The three young people who have been fighting in the black boxing ring for many years really met for the first time, and they became friends for the first time.

"Okay, what I want to ask is, you are a descendant of the system, have you ever heard of the organization of Red Shadow?" Li Xiaomeng looked at the madman Sen and asked very seriously.

Madman Sen frowned and replied, "Red Shadow, that killer organization, this organization rarely involves the lives of ordinary people, how do you know about this organization?"

Li Xiaomeng tilted his head: "Damn, because Lao Tzu is not an ordinary person!"

"Brother Remnant Ghost, oh, no, it's Brother Xiaomeng, who is so fierce, he is definitely not a mortal!"

"I've only heard of it, and I don't know too much about it, so I'll help you ask when I go back to Beijing. "Crazy Sen regards it as a friend, people like him rarely look down on anyone, and the fierce generals who come out of the army either don't want friends, but if they want to make friends, of course they don't play falsely," but I don't understand, why did you suddenly come behind me just now!"

Li Xiaomeng hooked the corners of his mouth and gave his mobile phone number to Crazy Sen: "Notify me if there is news of the red shadow when you go back, we are already friends, and you will know everything in the future!"

Saying that, Li Xiaomeng hooked Da Hong's shoulder, and swaggered away with the bag of money from the madman.

"Damn, they're all friends, you still take my money!" "Crazy Sen scolded at Li Xiaomeng's back, "Boy, I must win you next time!"

Li Xiaomeng didn't reply, but just raised his hand and waved: "Who made you rich! Next time, I will fight you for free!"

Crazy Sen couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart, it's been a long time since I've met such an interesting and mysterious person. The strong will always have that feeling of sympathy with the strong.

.......

Li Xiaomeng left the unfinished building, drank a good drink with Da Hong and chatted a lot.

That year, Dahong was chased and killed by loan sharks, and the remnant ghost, Li Xiaomeng, saved him, and Dahong has never forgotten this kindness. So for so many years, he has been very loyal to Li Xiaomeng, and of course he has not done much, that is, he saves the money that Li Xiaomeng wins every time.

When he learned that Li Xiaomeng slipped out to play black boxing behind his master's back, Da Hong was even more impressed. Damn, a minor painted a low-key face, and a steel plate was tied to one leg, and he was stunned to sweep the black boxing arena underground in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, killing gods when he met gods, and killing ghosts when he met ghosts.

And Da Hong stopped playing black boxing for a while, because people are too simple, this kid is tall and very good at fighting, but he doesn't know how to live at home. That's why there was a scene of being chased and killed by loan sharks, and then he returned to Lingnan to help people watch the scene with a group of very brave brothers.

Now he is half an underworld, and he is not a big brother in the Lingnan underworld, but when it comes to his name as Dahong, any big brother has to give some face, not because of anything else, or because of the tone of fighting that is so strong that he is perverted.

"Brother Xiaomeng, you, what are you talking about? Are you the son of Li Weiguo, the richest man in Lingnan in the past?" Da Hong's eyes widened.

Li Xiaomeng, who was drunk, rolled his eyes and said, "What?

Da Hong jumped up suddenly, and the beer bottles on the table fell several times, he moved the chair to the side, and knelt in front of Li Xiaomeng with a plop.

"Brother Xiaomeng, in the future, my Dahong's life will be yours, I will do whatever you want me to do, even if it is murder and arson, I will mess with you!"

Li Xiaomeng frowned and asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?"

"Eleven years ago, your father saved the lives of our family!"