What unfolded in front of Huang Haotian was a vast world, which was unimaginable. Huang Haotian really didn't expect that there would be such a place under this small tattered bar.

A large ring stood in the center, surrounded by a bustling crowd of shouting people, who were cheering on the two inseparable people on the stage.

In the attic around it, there are private rooms hanging one after another, and from the private rooms you can overlook the fight in the ring. Because the glass is one-way, people on the outside can't see people inside, but people inside can clearly see what is going on outside.

Huang Haotian guessed that the people here should be relatively powerful people, and their status must not be low, otherwise they would not use this way to hide their identity.

Seeing all this, Huang Haotian couldn't help but have a familiar feeling, as if it made him return to his previous days in Tianzihao. Isn't the situation here exactly what he experienced in Tianzihao before?

Seeing that the two sides on the stage were fighting to the death, Huang Haotian's dusty memory was gradually unraveled. He remembered that there was a 'meal' for a little food, and he remembered that he had more than a hundred lives on his hands in order to get out of there.

The only difference is that what is legal in there is illegal here.

Here, the place they broke into today, is the underground black fist venue.

Although it is illegal, as long as someone likes it, there must be a market. Many people are not satisfied with the ordinary life of ordinary life, they look forward to the scene of violence, blood, and killing, they enjoy the fight on the stage, enjoy the screams of hiss, and enjoy the passage of life when one side falls. It gives them a sense of excitement, a release from a return to the original nature.

Therefore, even at the risk of breaking the law, some people are also happy to do it and hold this kind of black boxing in secret.

Huang Haotian looked at everything he was familiar with, and he didn't feel strange about what he had experienced, but he was just a little surprised. And Peng Hang, as a member of the dragon's teeth, naturally saw a lot of such scenes when he was on a mission abroad, but after a strange time, he turned to look as usual.

'Peng Hang, what do you think?' Huang Haotian asked Peng Hang.

The scale is not large, but the system is sound, and there are all kinds of peripherals, VIP rooms, etc., so it shouldn't be the kind of simple black boxing place. I suspect it's just a sideline. ’

Peng Hang heard Huang Haotian ask him, and calmly analyzed through his own observations.

Huang Haotian thought about Peng Hang's words, and then took out his mobile phone and made a call to Zhang Cheng.

'Zhang Cheng, did you know that there is a black fist place under our Tianxiang Bar?'

'Black Fist?no, we never get any of these things. ’

'Okay, I see. Then, Huang Haotian hung up the phone.

In fact, from the first moment he entered the bar, Huang Haotian was a little skeptical that Zhang Cheng was touching the bottom line he said outside behind his back. After all, this Tianxiang Bar is located in the Eastern District, and the underground in the Eastern District is now under the control of the Sharp Knife Group, so he has reason to suspect Zhang Cheng.

But when he saw this underground black boxing place, Huang Haotian dispelled his doubts about Zhang Cheng.

First of all, it should be impossible for Zhang Cheng to handle drugs without his knowledge, because for a while, he will pay attention to the actions of the sharp knife group up and down.

Secondly, that's where the fighters come from. Unlike ordinary fights between ordinary people, the people in the ring have a lot of strength, and they can even be said to be professional fighters. Such a fighter resource is impossible for a small underground overlord in the Eastern District to have.

In the end, an underground black fist of this scale will not be formed overnight, because it requires not only a lot of money to develop, but also a large number of connections. Often, the profits here come from powerful people, and there has been no accident for so long, so it definitely has a lot of contact with the people at the top, and this relationship is something that Zhang Cheng, who has just been here for two years, can't do.

Thinking of these three points, Huang Haotian dispelled his worries, and gradually shifted his goal to the goal of this trip - Qian Hua.

Huang Haotian still remembers what happened to the bank today, and he will not forget the name that the other party said. Qian Hua, who can instruct the kind of robber who has the courage to rob the bank, can never be a small real estate boss, and it must not be simple.

Now Qian Hua is also here, and he must be in a private room in the attic. But now the question is which private room it is, and he can't knock on the door one by one.

Suddenly, Huang Haotian came up with a solution in his mind.

"Peng Hang, you shouldn't have moved your muscles and bones for a long time, how is it, are you interested in going up and showing your hands?"

"It's just right, it's been a year since I retired, and my bones are going to be stiff, so let's move a little this time, and by the way, I'll show you my strength." ’

'Wait a minute, you'll do this first, and then ......'

After Huang Haotian instructed him a few words, Peng Hang walked straight onto the stage, walked to the middle of the ring in the surprised eyes of everyone, and interrupted the two people who were fighting on the stage.

Seeing a stranger walk into the ring like this, the audience was instantly dissatisfied and roared at Peng Hang.

"Who the hell are you, what are you doing up there?" "Get out of here!" Don't disturb us to watch the boxing. ''Get down!''............

Peng Hang's actions obviously provoked the anger of the public, and the crowd that was originally shouting and cheering became noisy, shouting and scolding Peng Hang, and the tone in his words already represented their anger.

But despite the crowd constantly scolding themselves below, Peng Hang did not move like a mountain, as if he didn't hear it, he still stood straight on the stage, not moving.

The special people in the private room were also distracted by the sudden intruder, you know, they had placed a heavy bet on the people who fought on the stage. Now that the victory and defeat have not yet been decided, and one side has not yet fallen, they were stopped by such an unknown little man, and they were so angry that they all ordered their men to ask what was going on.

In one of the most luxurious private rooms, Qian Hua was holding two beauties watching the boxing match, and was also shocked by this scene, and hurriedly asked someone to ask what happened.

'Boy, do you know what you're doing?' Hurry up and get out of here, or you'll be killed.' ’

After receiving the order from above, the two people in charge of maintaining order next to the ring stepped forward to drive Peng Hang, baring their fangs and saying in a fierce tone.

Don't be nervous, I just want to come up and give it a try. In this way, you can go up to as many people as you want, and I don't care if I live or die, how about it?'

Hearing Peng Hang's words, these subordinates naturally did not dare to act rashly, they were waiting for the orders of their superiors.

Naturally, these words were clearly heard by everyone present, including the 'nobles' in the private room.

Who do you think you are, and you can fight and fight? Why don't you get out of here? ''True Nyima is arrogant, he doesn't know how thick the sky is, and any person on this can crush you. "Call the mad dog out and beat him!" "What is the mad dog, let the tiger come out and teach him a lesson." ''Let the lion .......'......................

The anger of the people in the audience was naturally seen by Qian Hua, and suddenly he found that he was a little interested in this mysterious person, and he was also curious. The purpose of the Black Fist is to make the people watching excited, and the person who suddenly appeared has undoubtedly succeeded in arousing the anger of the public, if he is allowed to fight, there will definitely be unexpected gains.

'Interesting, let Mad Dog test his depth, I want to see what strength he has to dare to be arrogant here.' ’

The two men who were instructed knew what to do.

'You two go down first.' They commanded the two who had not finished the fight, and then one of them said to the person in charge of arranging the arrangers, 'Arrange for the mad dog to come up!'

As soon as they heard that the mad dog was about to play, the people present were excited, shouting frantically, and their eyes were full of heat and madness.

'Mad Dog, Mad Dog, Mad Dog!'

They kept shouting the name of the mad dog, as if in their eyes, the man codenamed Mad Dog was an invincible god in their hearts.

Immediately, a small door next to it opened, and a middle-aged man who was sloppy came out. His hair was sparse and messy, he was wearing tattered clothes, and the scars on his body were shocking. Although his body is thin, his face is extremely hideous.

Huang Haotian looked at his appearance, and couldn't help but sigh that now he finally knows why his nickname is Mad Dog, because the person at this time looks like a real Mad Dog, which is terrifying.

Peng Hang is a person who has seen big scenes, so naturally he will not be affected by this appearance, in his eyes, only strength is the last word.

', little brat, don't be scared of peeing. ''Hahaha!!!!'

The people around him did not forget to sneer and ridicule Peng Hang at this time.

There is no referee here, and when the bell rings, it means that the fight has officially begun.

Hearing the bell, the mad dog immediately ran towards Peng Hang like a wild dog that had been hungry for several days, and kept waving his hands with teeth and claws.

Huang Haotian had already seen that the other party was only a high-level strength of the Huang Ji Realm, and he would not be Peng Hang's opponent, so he was not worried at all.

Peng Hang looked at the mad dog that attacked, and simply punched out.

'Boom~~~' A dull voice sounded, and the mad dog was knocked to the ground by Peng Hang's punch, no longer moving, and no longer breathing.

In an instant, the audience who had been cheering for the victory of the mad dog was speechless, and the whole space was dead silent, and the falling needles could be heard.

They couldn't believe what they were seeing, the mad dog in their hearts who claimed to be invincible was knocked out by such a punch?

After the fight, Peng Hang withdrew his hand and shouted loudly around,

'Next !!'