"Boxing match?" Ling Tian glanced at him and said, "What's in it for me?"

"The ......"

Han Yuwen thought about his family's instructions and said, "You can get most of our family's resources and the prizes above. ”

"I'm not interested, isn't it just some money, what's the use?" Ling Tian leaned back lazily.

"I heard...... The boxing match was sponsored by the Gao family in the capital, as if to elect a person. I don't know ...... Grandmaster."

Speaking of this, Han Yuwen paused.

He knew that Gao Fengming of the Gao family was annexing Ling Tian's company, so if he pulled the banner of the Gao family, he might win over Ling Tian.

"Gao family, choose people?"

"Okay, I'll go with you!" Ling Tian thought for a moment and replied.

As soon as he heard that this was the Gao family's help, he wanted to ruin the Gao family's plan, after all, the family in the previous life had ruined their own family, and he had to kill them.

"I don't know where Gao Fengming is now?" Ling Tian's eyes emitted a cold light.

After hearing that Ling Tian was willing to participate, Han Yuwen was happy, and he immediately said to Ling Tian:

"Okay, I hope you can be there for the boxing match in three days. ”

"Well, you can inform me then!" Ling Tian waved his hand at him.

……

Three days is not short, but not long. For Ling Tian, who had cultivated for 10,000 years, it was just a snap of his fingers.

During this time, nothing happened. On the surface, everything is still normal.

On the third night, Ling Tian received a text message notification from Han Yuwen.

When he came to the gate of the community, he saw Han Yuwen's car flashing lights.

Ling Tian opened the car door and sat inside.

"Let's drive!"

"Good!"

Han Yuwen, who was in the driver's seat, nodded, started the car and drove towards the destination.

At the same time, Luo Nanfan also took one person and drove towards Ling Tian's destination in his own car.

……

Arriving at his destination, Ling Tian looked around.

The location is relatively remote, with a lot of garbage and not much housing. There was a building in front of them, the first floor of the building was brightly lit, and there were several big men in black guarding the door.

Han Yuwen stepped forward, gave an invitation to a big man to check, and then walked into the building with Ling Tian.

"You see, the decoration here is more luxurious, and you can see pure gold products in a few places. However, the venue is not here, it is just a transit station. ”

As soon as he entered, Han Yuwen introduced the decoration here to Ling Tian. As he spoke, he took Ling Tian to the elevator.

"You're not telling me that we're going to take the elevator down, are you?" Ling Tian glanced at Han Yuwen and said in front of the elevator.

"Yes, yes. The playing field is just below. Han Yuwen nodded. He was a little panicked in his heart, Ling Tian wouldn't stop going because the venue was underground, right?

Ling Tian smiled and said in a surprising voice, "Yes, this is a good place to be buried. ”

"Uh...... Hehe, of course it is!Of course it is!" Han Yuwen wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

Oh my God, what kind of idea does this guy have in mind?

He was shocked, but he managed to keep his face on his face and pressed the elevator button.

After the elevator arrived at the station, the two walked out of the aisle. On the left and right sides of the passage are black auditoriums, and the front of the auditorium is a little lower than the ground, which is the ring.

After Han Yuwen took Ling Tian into his seat, Luo Nanfan also took his bodyguard and a young man and sat down on the other side.

"Alas, what's the point of a boxing match like this? If Lord Ling is here, he will beat everyone in minutes. Luo Nanfan shook his head and said.

The young man next to him glanced at him and said in disbelief: "Is that Lord Ling? Is he very strong? I don't believe that no matter how strong he is, he can compare to Sect Master Yang." ”

This young man's name is Wu Xiafeng, and he is the eldest son of the Wu family, a cross-provincial force. However, he was young and vigorous, and he was not happy to look at people, plus Ling Tian was not very old, so he thought that Ling Tian's strength was just Luo Nanfan's boast.

In contrast, he admired the veteran Grandmaster Yang more.

"Hehe, when you meet him, you'll know what a real grandmaster is!"

……

Due to the coincidence of their arrival, the moderator had just begun to speak.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Super Boxing Hu Nan Division!"

"There's a contestant that will make you excited, and there's a gamble that will make you millions! ”

"Friends who haven't arrived yet, we won't wait, now let's prepare for the upcoming fight!"

The host in a black suit took out a piece of paper and read it out from the book: "Please come to the preparation area to change your clothes if you read the names below." ”

"Lu Damang, Feng Shao, Ling Tian......"

Hearing his name appear, Ling Tian pointed to the big plate next to him and said to Han Yuwen, "It's my turn, bring that plate." ”

Han Yuwen nodded and took the plate that Ling Tian wanted. After Ling Tian got the plate, he walked slowly towards the preparation area.

When he came to the dessert serving place, Ling Tian put several three-tiered cakes on a plate, attracting the sideways of passers-by.

After loading, he ate the pastry slowly and came to the preparation place.

"Boy, this is the contestant's preparation place, not a place for you to come!" said a big man as he approached the door.

Ling Tian glanced at him, took out a card and said, "I'm a contestant, what's the matter?"

"Huh?"

Dahan looked at the sign suspiciously, and found that this person was really a contestant.

"Let's go in!" the big man silently moved to the side.

"It looks like another good young man is going to die here. Dahan thought to himself.

He couldn't understand why these people came here to fight and find death because they didn't have the corresponding strength? In the last session, there were a few people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and they were beaten to death in the ring.

Ling Tian nodded and walked in.

Inside was a white space with several fighters standing aside. When they saw Ling Tian come in, they all looked sideways.

"Boy, with your weak chicken physique, are you ready to be punched to death on the field?"

The man who spoke was a muscular fellow, and his sturdy physique gave him the courage to mock Ling Tian.

Ling Tian glanced at him slightly, ate a piece of cake, and did not answer.

"Boy, what are you talking about!" said the muscular man viciously. He came to Ling Tian's side and stretched out his hand to grab the plate in Ling Tian's hand.

Several fighters next to him were also in good health, and they stood aside with their hands crossed, quietly watching the farce.

"Is that all your quality so bad?"

When the muscular man was about to catch it, Ling Tian stretched out a hand, pinched the muscular man's neck, lifted him in the air, and said lightly.