Da Hong has also played black boxing, and he is considered to be at the middle level in the black boxing world, so he also received an invitation slip. But because Li Xiaomeng didn't come, he didn't plan to come, but fortunately, he left the invitation note sent by others, otherwise it would have taken some effort to enter the door just now.

Under the leadership of the man in black dressed in the word "dark night", Li Xiaomeng and the three of them walked into the multi-purpose hall where the boxing match was being held. There was a lot of people inside, and the scene was unusually enthusiastic.

Li Xiaomeng and the three of them have all seen the world, so they are not surprised by such a scene. There was just an extra ring out of thin air, and there were seven old guys sitting not far behind the ring, and around them were big men with katanas.

The fighters in the ring are fighting bloodily, and in the past black boxing matches, as long as the two participants come up with enough bets, and then a group of onlookers place bets, as long as both parties agree, any weapon can be used. So Li Xiaomeng, who was already painting his face, once fought with his bare hands with a fierce general with two board axes, which was simply playing with his life, and there were many people who died in the black boxing ring.

But today's game seemed much more formal, with makeshift rings with cables around the rings and no weapons for everyone.

But after all, this is still an underground fight, just a little more formal than those unorganized black fists, and if you want to compare it with those fights that can be on TV, such fights are still brutal and bloody. And that's where its biggest charm lies.

Although everyone in the ring is not allowed to use weapons, there is no referee on the ring, and fighters can attack the opponent's lower yin and even insert their eyes. It's still an unlimited fight, and the pursuit is the ability to really kill the enemy. is a bit similar to the theory of Jeet Kune Do, a generation of grandmaster Bruce Lee, the reason for the initiation of returning to martial arts, the kung fu that can kill the enemy is the real kung fu.

Li Xiaomeng didn't have the heart to enjoy the game in the ring, he glanced at the scene, and saw Madman Sen and Ou Zhenzhen who were surrounded by several katana swords, and Madman Sen seemed to be injured.

The blue wolf also saw it, and the three of them strode over without saying a word.

Someone approached the forbidden area, and those black-clothed people suddenly turned cold and stopped in front of Li Xiaomeng and them.

"Why are you under house arrest for my friend?" The scene was so noisy that Li Xiaomeng had no choice but to yell loudly.

Because he had practiced internal skills, Li Xiaomeng's roar suddenly calmed the whole scene, and even those fanatical people in the field looked sideways.

"Hey, isn't that Dahong?"

"yes, why haven't you seen the two next to you?"

"I heard that the remnant ghost didn't participate in the competition this time, only Dahong can contact the remnant ghost, and the one next to him won't be the remnant ghost, right?"

"It's hard to say, I really can't recognize it without a face!"

"If it's a remnant ghost, is it possible for him to win the battle against the Dark Night Kun just now?"

"Not necessarily, the madman Sen was injured by Dark Night Kun!"

"Wait to see the show, I guess the black-faced one is the remnant!"

"I guess so, but it seems that the little white-faced figure is a little more similar!"

The people behind were already gossiping, they came to the game, and when they saw that the madman Sen was seriously injured and placed under house arrest, they were all silent and did not dare to make a mistake. What's more, except for those men in black who didn't let the madman go, the other injured and defeated fighters were not embarrassed.

Ou Zhenzhen and Madman Sen finally waited for Li Xiaomeng, the blue wolf and Dahong who came together, and couldn't help but cry out happily, but then they were silent again, how could the three of them be the opponents of these people?

"Give you ten seconds to get out of the restricted area, or all three of you will die!"

The man with the dark night kun tattoo who seriously injured the madman Sen walked over, with a cold killing intent on his face, and the katana in his hand was already slightly revealed.

Blue Wolf and Da Hong didn't dare to be careless, the two of them and Li Xiaomeng leaned back to back, and it was not good to be surrounded by more than a dozen knife hands, which was not as good as those third-rate gangsters encountered in the city.

Li Xiaomeng also knows the seriousness of the situation, and it seems that he can only fight.

At this moment, an old but somewhat playful voice rang out: "Wait!"

A lean rickety old man sitting in the middle of the row of seven old men walked over, his bare head shining in the light. At the same time, six other old fellows followed him, and it was clear that this old man was the most prestigious of them all.

When Li Xiaomeng looked over, he almost didn't drop his jaw.

I'm grass, isn't this the Wuneng mage who has always been very stylish? Wearing this dark night black clothes with a cold and arrogant atmosphere, it is really like a different person.

And Li Xiaomeng couldn't figure it out again, so he organized this game? Who is he? What kind of organization is Dark Night? What does this have to do with the fact that he is one of the top ten masters in China?

"Stand down!" Master Wuneng waved his hand, and all the men in black retreated respectfully.

Li Xiaomeng raised his eyebrows: "Master Wuneng, what kind of plane are you doing!"

Li Xiaomeng's unashamed words shocked the black-clothed people at the scene, and there were few living people who dared to talk to them like this. But the bald-headed Master Wuneng laughed: "These two are your friends?"

Looking at the madman Sen and Ou Zhenzhen, Li Xiaomeng nodded: "Yes!"

Master Wuneng nodded, and then looked at Da Hong, a gorilla like a hill next to Li Xiaomeng, who was not tall and a little rickety, he could only look up at Da Hong: "Your name is Da Hong, I heard that you know the remnant ghost?"

Da Hong was stunned, and Li Xiaomeng was the same, it turned out that the old bald head didn't know that he was a crippled ghost, so he hurriedly gave Da Hong a look.

Da Hong bowed: "Know!"

"Where is he, why won't he come to this game?"

"I went abroad and I couldn't contact him. Da Hong said without blushing and without a heartbeat.

Li Xiaomeng was secretly pleasantly surprised in his heart, Da Hong, a simple and rough man, was really not stupid at a critical time.

"Hehe, young people don't lie, it's immoral to lie to the elderly!"

"What are you talking about?" Li Xiaomeng interjected and said, "Hurry up and let my friend go!"

Master Wuneng looked at Li Xiaomeng and smiled: "If you want me to release people, it's okay, just win him!"

"Master!" As soon as Master Wuneng said this, the other six old fellows disagreed. As if Liesen was important to them!

But Master Wuneng just waved his hand, and they all fell silent, and the Dark Night Kun stood up again.

"Be careful, he injured Senzi!" Ou Zhenzhen hurriedly reminded.

Li Xiaomeng glared at Master Wu Neng, before this old guy said that he wanted to find himself, but he didn't find the door for a long time, and now he is embarrassed by mistake, and the madman Sen was injured by this person, and his skills must be amazing.

"Damn, just fight!" Li Xiaomeng gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"It's not you who fight, it's him who beats!" the bald Master Wuneng smiled slightly, waved his finger and pointed to a group of blue wolves with resolute expressions that had not spoken from beginning to end.

Li Xiaomeng frowned slightly, he didn't seem to have a choice, and the words of the old bald head just now could be guessed that he didn't believe Da Hong's words at all, that is to say, he thought that the blue wolf was a cruel ghost.

Without waiting for Li Xiaomeng to say anything, the blue wolf pulled off his shirt without hesitation, revealing his vigorous body.

The onlookers all exclaimed, who else could this body have scars on its body? It must be a remnant ghost!

Li Xiaomeng made a mistake and patted the blue wolf on the shoulder.

After all, the blue wolf is the leader of the entire wild fox group three, a real king of soldiers, although the madman Sen is awesome, but he can't be compared with the blue wolf at all. So it's hard to say whether the blue wolf can beat that dark night kun.

"Don't give me face, do it to death!" Li Xiaomeng whispered in the blue wolf's ear.

The blue wolf nodded fiercely.

The staff dressed in the dark immediately stopped the game in the ring and let the blue wolf and the man play.

And Da Hong and Li Xiaomeng were surrounded again, and the old bald master Wuneng beckoned, smiled at Li Xiaomeng and said, "Come here, sit with me!"

The second monk of Da Hong was confused, and Li Xiaomeng obviously didn't know what the dark night was, but the head of the entire organization seemed to be very familiar with him.

Ou Zhenzhen, who was also trapped on the side, puffed out her mouth and glanced at Li Xiaomeng: "No wonder you refuse to bring me to this place, you are also a bad person!"