"This is the Black Fist Ring?"

Jiang Fan stood by the river, looking at a 10,000-ton luxury cruise ship in the river.

Next to him was a wheelchair, on which Zheng Tu sat and smiled triumphantly.

"Yes, last time it was Li Sanguang's home field, so it was on his turf. It's my home stadium now, so it's my turn to arrange the location, how nice is Dae Li!"

Jiang Fan looked at the rolling river: "It's good, if you throw a dead person into the river, no one knows." ”

"Haha, Mr. Jiang is really confident enough......" Zheng Tu smiled and made a gesture: "Please." ”

Stepping on the cruise ship, led by a beautiful bikini girl, the group arrived at the venue.

The venue was set up in the banquet hall, and a makeshift ring was set up in the center of the hall that could accommodate thousands of people, on which the competition was being held.

Zheng Tu introduced to Jiang Fan: "Although it is mainly a match between me and Li Sanguang, there are also other black boxing matches on this day, so we can take a break." ”

As he was talking, a group of people suddenly came over on the opposite side, but the one at the head was a big bald head.

Seeing them, Zheng Tuhu's face sank.

"Hey, isn't this our Emperor Zheng......? Got on the dragon chair?"

After the bald head saw Zheng Tu, he was stunned and then teased.

This look, and he dared to mock Zheng Tu in person, and his identity was unknown without asking.

Sure enough, Zheng Tu sneered: "Li Sanguang, today you are going to advance to Li Siguang, have you figured out where to go to inspect the landform?"

The corners of Jiang Fan's mouth twitched, but he finally didn't laugh.

Obviously, Zheng Tu is alluding to Li Sanguang who will lose his old capital today, so it is Li Siguang.

"It's easy to say, when I don't have anything to eat, I won't have to go to your place to eat and drink. ”

Li Sanguang is a generation of heroes, this measure is still there, touched his bald head and left with a laugh.

Jiang Fan noticed that he was followed by four or five burly men, and the thick killing intent and bloody aura naturally explained their identities.

"I told you a long time ago that you can kill him secretly, why don't you agree?" Jiang Fan said lightly.

Zheng Tu said with a smile: "Of course I know Mr. Jiang's strength, but there are rules in the rivers and lakes, since he has to make a bet with me, I naturally have to win him in the gambling game." The most important thing is that he has also been in business for many years in northern Sichuan, if this bald head dies, those places will definitely be chaotic, and it will be the people who are unlucky at that time. Even if I could take over right away, it would take a lot of work. But if I win him, he will have to give up on those places, and it is only right for me to take over. ”

Jiang Fan looked at him, although he was very dissatisfied with his statement, but he didn't say anything.

A few people sat down in a row of VIP seats under the ring, and naturally someone came over to serve them tea and snacks.

In the middle of the fight, a boxer who looked like a sanda had knocked down a guy who was practicing taekwondo, and was now riding on the opponent's body and beating him violently.

"Throw in the towel!"

The beaten taekwondo player with a bloody face roared desperately.

"Stop! I'll tell you to stop!"

Immediately, a referee rushed over, kicked the deaf sanda boxer away, and beckoned the doctor to come to the stage.

"Aren't all black fists divided into life and death?" Jiang Fan looked at Zheng Tu in surprise.

"Hehe, this is my territory, and the rules are naturally set by me. So as long as the players on the stage admit defeat, they must stop. Zheng Tu smiled proudly.

Before Jiang Fan could say anything, a familiar voice came from the side: "Emperor Zheng, what about your iron blood?" I remember that you like to kill people very much, why did you set the rules of such a girl." ”

It was Li Sanguang again, at this time he was sitting not far from Jiang Fan and the others, holding a bikini girl in his arms.

"I'm in charge of my territory, do you have an opinion?"

Zheng Tu squinted at him.

"Soon it won't. Li Sanguang also sneered.

If the two sides don't talk speculatively, naturally there is nothing to talk about.

At this time, the sanda boxer on the stage ushered in another Muay Thai fighter, and the striking force was extremely fierce, and in a short time, the sanda boxer fought back again and again, and was about to retreat to the edge of the rope net.

The surrounding audience shouted wildly, and many of them waved various pieces of paper, which were obviously receipts for bets.

After all, black boxing is inevitably accompanied by gambling, which is a companion industry.

Zheng Tu quietly asked Jiang Fan: "Mr. Jiang, what do you think of these two people?"

Jiang Fan really didn't have much interest in this kind of most basic competition, and said lightly: "Muay Thai lost." ”

Muay Thai lost?

Zheng Tu looked at the stage, Muay Thai has forced Sanda to the point where he can't do it, how can he lose in Muay Thai?

Just thinking about it, I suddenly saw the Sanda boxer pounce forward, and after a few elbow blows, he carried the Muay Thai fighter up, and then lifted it back!

Poof!

The Muay Thai fighter never dreamed of such a move, and after a few swings in the air, he was thrown out of the net, causing an exclamation.

It's really Muay Thai lost!

Zheng Tu looked at Jiang Fan in amazement, and the only remaining suspicion of him in his heart vanished.

At this time, Sanda has won three games in a row and can go down to rest.

He was indeed a little tired, so he had to roll out of the ring.

Jiang Fan's eyes squinted, and he saw a big man behind Li Sanguang standing up, saying something to Li Sanguang, and then striding towards the ring.

Walk with bent knees, arms turned out, muscles like steel......

Muay Thai fighters!

The sanda boxer in the ring had just gotten out of the ring, and just as he wanted to get the towel handed by someone else, he noticed that there was an extra person in front of him.

It was the Muay Thai fighter next to Li Sanguang.

"Go up!"

The Muay Thai fighter shouted unceremoniously, his voice distinctly exotic.

The Sanda boxer was a little dazed, looked around and said, "What are you doing?"

"Lao Tzu wants to fight you!"

The Muay Thai fighter said coldly: "Your victory just now is a trick, and I want to justify Muay Thai." ”

The sanda boxer understood, and sneered: "If you lose, you lose, if you have the ability, you wait, I will let you see the power of martial arts." ”

"Fight now!"

The Muay Thai fighter grabbed Sanda's ear and dragged him onto the ring.

The Sanda fighter was furious, and his backhand was a punch to the back of the Muay Thai fighter.

The Muay Thai fighter acted as if nothing had happened, just smirked and pulled the sanda boxer's ears down with a hiss, and the blood flowed profusely!

The Sanda fighter screamed, covered his ears, and glared at the Muay Thai fighter in anger.

"You hit me first!"

The Muay Thai fighter just responded, and then suddenly it was a kick.

The sanda boxer was covering his ear with one hand, but he couldn't block it in the face of this sudden kick, and suddenly he heard a click, and the person had already flown out several meters. Finally, after knocking over several spectators in the front row, the body stopped.

Everyone saw that there was obviously a deep dent in his chest, and blood was spurting from his mouth, and he was obviously seriously injured.