Huadu Master Chapter Ninety-Eight Gambling Boxing

Chapter Ninety-Eight

Under the guidance of a specialist, the group reached the final floor, which was very inconsistent with the style and decoration on the Paradise. The decoration on it is all resplendent with gold, and the higher you go, the more luxurious it becomes, but here it is decorated in black tones, or even blood, which fully shows a factor of instability.

"It's hell here. Murong Moqing whispered.

Then when he arrived at a large iron gate, the person who led the team held a card in his hand and smacked, and a small keyboard appeared, and the iron door was opened after the password was pressed "Dididi", and then the violent music and roars from inside were heard.

No wonder there aren't a lot of people on it, it turns out that they all came to this place! Hao Tianming closed the iron gate as soon as they entered, and there were still some vacant seats here, so they sat together.

"Hahaha, welcome everyone to this place! Where there is heaven, there is hell! This is the hell of our Heaven! But it is still heaven for you! As long as you want to do here, there is nothing you can't do! Here you can do whatever you want!" was another very inflammatory voice.

"Cut, do whatever you want, I want to kill someone, can I do it?" Hao Tianming said.

He Feiyu nodded, "Of course you can! As long as you can afford to pay, this place can provide you with the business of killing people." You can kill him as much as you want, whether it's abuse, or violation, you can dissect him. ”

Hao Tianming shuddered, Heaven! Could it be that the place where you can do whatever you want is heaven? Hao Tianming immediately thought of the research institute, and the people in the research institute seemed to do whatever they wanted, but Hao Tianming knew that it was not heaven!

"I know what you're here for! It's not really open to us yet, only these small categories of activities are there to raise your interest. We're a dark place in the middle of heaven, full of bloodlust and violence! I know everybody wants to participate, so we've got an opportunity to do that! We have two searchlights, and when we turn them on, they're going to turn around and decide whoever is the contestant tonight!"

If you don't have any fighting skills at all, but you encounter a demon who kills people without blinking! Isn't that throwing your life here? Once you are chosen, you can admit defeat in the ring, but even if the opponent misses and kills you, or you kill someone, you don't have to pay compensation.

"Okay, well, I know your concerns. If the chosen person is not willing to come up, you will transfer another opportunity, you can transfer your opportunity to someone else, and if the other person is not willing, you will continue to transfer until there is someone who can play!"

"That's fine. I'm also worried about what I'm going to do if I choose my cute ink. Hao Tianming said jokingly.

"Hmph, then I'll go up and kill them!" Murong Moqing said with a snort feeling that he was being underestimated.

"Hehe, if you can really kill them, I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future!" Hao Tianming said.

"Phew, don't forget that you are still my bodyguard, I have to do whatever I ask you to do now!" Murong Moqing said.

This sentence made Hao Tianming embarrassed, yes, he is still Murong Moqing's personal bodyguard. But it seems that I don't have a proper travel duty at all.

"We'll give you a million for one win!" Two for two for two million, three for four million, four for eight, which means you win more, you'll get more!"

Since ancient times, there must be brave men under the heavy reward, a million is not much, but every win is doubled! After winning five games, it is tens of millions!

Then the ring fell silent, as two searchlights began to circle around the people present!

The last "dang" sound, the searchlight also shone on a person's body, this person was wearing a black suit, a Chinese face, a pair of sunglasses on his face, a short hair or a faint yellow, he was still a foreigner!

After the person next to him nodded, the man stood up, more than two meters tall and broad shoulders, and then took off his sunglasses to reveal his somewhat deep blue eyes and walked into the fighting ring, which can also be called an iron cage.

"That's good! We were the first one to go up to the ring without hesitation! Now let's choose his opponent! What kind of person is his opponent!"

There was another burst of tense music, and then a black man was chosen! There was really everyone, and this black man was also tall. It's just that his shoulders are a little narrow compared to the white man, but the fierceness on his face is very heavy.

The black man also walked straight into the fighting ring, and after the fighting ring, there were many weapons, machetes, iron rods, iron chains, long sticks, axes, and chainsaws. If it's really a good place to commit crimes, if it really fights, it's hard to say that the body can be whole.

After the two entered, the iron bar slammed shut. Then the white man took a chain in his hand and pulled it at the black man.

The black man was leaning towards thinness, dodged in a flash, and then raised his legs, and the strength carried on those long legs was not to be underestimated. With a "bang" kick on the white man's arm, the white man blocked it with his own arm.

At this time, the people on the field have already begun to shout, and many people are blocking each other to see who can win. The boss of the black man and the white man also looked at each other, and saw that the boss of the black man stretched out two fingers, and the boss of the white man smiled and nodded.

"Are they twenty?" said the barbarian monk.

He Feiyu despised him, "The people sitting here don't have tens of millions of family properties, and they are all poor here." ”

Hao Tianming was ashamed in his heart, he was definitely a poor man.

"That's two million, and now it's just a short warm-up, just a small test. Do you want to gamble?" He Feiyu said.

"Haha, I bet!" said the barbarian monk.

"Do you see the most crowded tables? He Feiyu said with a finger in his hand.

"Oh, there are so many people, but I didn't take any money, lend me some points, and you can win!" said the monk.

"How can you be so sure?" He Feiyu asked.

Hao Tianming smiled, "You should trust him, in this regard, you are inferior to him." "It's true that He Feiyu doesn't know the identity of the barbarian monk, if he knows, he probably really took out all his money and lent it to the barbarian monk to gamble.

He Feiyu spread his hands, and then quickly wrote a check for 100,000 yuan, "Is it enough?"

"Damn, you're too stingy!Don't regret it!" and then the barbarian went to buy it, and now that the game has just begun, you can still buy it, but not in the next round.

The barbarian monk quickly bought it with his extraordinary body, and then sat down in his seat happily, "You just wait for me to get the money at the end." ”

"First of all, tell me who you bought to win?" Hao Tianming asked, because Hao Tianming also had a winning candidate in his heart, and looked at how far he and the barbarian monk's vision was.

"Is that black man winning! or is it a miserable victory!" said the barbarian monk very confidently.

"Why?" Hao Tianming also guessed in his heart that the black man won, but why could the barbarian monk say that the black man won or won miserably.

"Just look down. The barbarian monk gave Hao Tianming a look you look at.

The fight in the fighting arena is a real battle, because the black man is a step too late, he does not have a weapon in his hand, as long as he reaches out to pick up something, the iron chain in the white man's hand is drawn towards the black man.

In a minute, the black man's arm was already peeled open, one palm was "snapped" by an iron chain, and two fingers were broken. It's really cruel.

Murong Moqing was a little unbearable to watch, he thought it was the kind of pure competition in the martial arts conference, but he didn't expect that his fingers would fall off in less than a minute after watching it.

The black man screamed, and then rushed to the white man desperately, and with a "snap", the chain in the white man's hand was pumped on the black man's stomach, and the clothes were torn apart with a bang, and a deep wound appeared on the stomach, and even the intestines that were still wriggling in the stomach could be seen at a close distance.

But the black man threw himself in front of the white man, and the rest of the hand grabbed him by the neck, and then jumped and grabbed him by the waist with his legs, and pinned him to the ground.

After the white man fell to the ground, he was already dead. At that moment, when he fell to the ground, the black man had already crushed his throat with one hand.

He really responded to the words of the barbarian monk, and won a miserable victory! Hao Tianming was really impressed by the stupid big man of the barbarian monk. After that, the barbarian monk happily took out the money, but the money was not much, just now many people really thought that the black people could be left, and 100,000 yuan has only become 120,000 now.

"Damn! that's it!" the barbarian monk felt very uncomfortable.

Hao Tianming laughed, the people here today are either the bosses or the skilled people, and the competition between them can still be seen.

"What a great fight! It makes my blood boil when I watch it! Then I ask this winner, you have already got 1 million! Do you want to play the next game? If you win, you will have 2 million prizes!" the incendiary voice roared.

But the black man's physical condition is no longer good, and it is very painful to stand now, and the black man shook his head, and then walked out of the fighting ring with one hand on his stomach.

"Oh, it's a shame, it looks like we're going to keep drawing players! Let's get our lights rolling again!" Chapter Ninety-Eight: Gambling Boxing