This time Helena was kidnapped, and the killer who dealt with him escaped quickly and had good skills, it is conceivable that in this gang, there are very likely to be cultivators, and the realm is not low. Wu Fan pondered.

"We don't have any malicious intent, we just want you to do something according to our instructions, do you agree?"

"Okay, I promise you, as long as you don't do anything hurtful, but I hope you keep your promise, otherwise you will know the consequences. Wu Fan had no choice but to compromise.

"It's 10:15 minutes, please go to No. 89 Guihua Road, Chigang within half an hour, and wait for instructions. ”

"Okay, don't be slippery. Wu Fan hung up the phone, checked the map on his mobile phone, and immediately used a trick, extremely fast, and rushed away.

However, in 19 minutes, Wu Fan had already reached Chigang Guihua Road, and in the course of running quickly, he found a building with a nameplate indicating that it was No. 89.

After waiting for a while, the mobile phone rang again, Wu Fan answered, and the other party said that he would go to a more remote place again within half an hour. Wu Fan followed the instructions and arrived within the time limit. After that, the instructions were to turn left and right in the alley, and after turning for more than half an hour, even with Wu Fan's memory, he was not sure, and he could return the way he came by relying on his memory alone.

The final instruction was to ask Wu Fan to enter the second basement floor of a building, saying that someone had approached him.

Wu Fan went down from the entrance of a parking lot, and when he reached the second basement floor, it was brightly lit and noisy, and there were people guarding the door.

"You are Wu Fan?" a stout man glanced at Wu Fan and asked.

"Hmm. Wu Fan nodded in response.

"You go in, sign up over there and go on stage. The man pointed with his hand and let Wu Fan in.

When Wu Fan entered, he saw that the wide basement was crowded, with hundreds of red men and green women, watching a competition ring. In the ring, two majestic men were fighting to the death, fighting fiercely.

The scene was smoky, and the male and female audiences seemed to be crazy, dancing, shouting and cheering. Some scantily clad girls flirt everywhere and make all sorts of sexy and sultry poses. A large display shows the number of matches and player numbers, names, and current odds. Although the audience is fanatical, they play around on their mobile phones from time to time and place bets through the mobile app.

It turned out that this was an underground black boxing competition! What was the other party's intention to fight black boxing by himself? Wu Fan was puzzled.

Now it's No. 213 Ma Wei vs. No. 288 Kos.

"Your surname is Wu, please register the information, and the next one will be you." A middle-aged man with gloomy eyes, standing at a small table with a computer, saw Wu Fan coming over, and said coldly.

Wu Fan hesitated for a moment, but finally stepped over and filled in his name, age and other information on a form.

"You're fighter number 105, remember!" the middle-aged man said as he typed in front of the computer.

In the ring, the two boxers are generally tall and strong, one is a long-faced boxer who is Chinese, and the other is darker and has slightly curly hair, which is obviously a Southeast Asian Indian and Pakistani. Both of them did not wear boxing gloves, were shirtless, wore a pair of red and blue shorts, punched and kicked, punched to the flesh, and splashed blood. The stout referee is athletic and dodges constantly.

The direct hook of the Indian and Pakistani people is fast and fast, and although the Chinese people are agile and move left and right, they still keep having heavy punches falling on his head. The counterattacks of the Chinese people have been effective repeatedly, but it is obvious that the blow is not strong enough to inflict heavy losses on the opponent. hit the opponent's chin several times, but the Indian and Pakistani people seized the opportunity and punched the back of the head. The Chinese people are tenacious, and they have been hit the head repeatedly, but they are still fearless and fight to the death.

This is a real life-and-death struggle, there are no rules, no differences, and the criterion of victory or defeat is to knock down or kill the opponent.

Suddenly, the Huaxia boxer was caught off guard and was hit in the head by the Indian and Pakistani people again, and the Huaxia boxer was knocked out and fell heavily under the ring. After the referee fell for dozens, the Chinese boxers still couldn't get up, and the Indian and Pakistani fighters won.

There were screams, shouts, and lamentations.

A few families were happy and a few were sad, and the seriously injured Huaxia boxer fell to the ground unconscious, and no one paid attention to it. Gamblers only care about winning and losing, and care about their own gains and losses.

"In the next game, No. 105 Wu Qing will challenge No. 288 Kos. A soft female voice rang out.

Immediately afterwards, on the left side of the display, dozens of numbers and names are listed, one column is the odds of winning and losing, and the other column is the number of historical wins and losses. On the right, the numbers and names of the two sides are displayed on the spot, and the number 105 on the picture is not the real face of Wu Fan, but is replaced by a wolf, and the number 288 is a male lion of the Indians.

Wu Fan already knew that he had registered his real name, but he didn't use his real name in the black boxing ring. It's good that if something happens, you won't go to school and damage your image in the eyes of your teachers and classmates.

There was a ticking text message on the mobile phone, and Wu Fan saw that it was sent from an unfamiliar number: "There are five more games left, you must win all five!"

It seems that although there is no problem in winning five fights in the ring, now it is a matter of winning or losing, but there is no choice.

A sturdy young man motioned to Wu Fan and followed him to the entrance to take the stage.

Wu Fan was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, with a pair of slippers on his feet, and he didn't make any preparations, which was really nondescript, which caused the audience to laugh.

"Can a wolf cub beat an African lion?" someone shouted.

Indeed, Wu Fan's figure is far behind that of Kos, who is tall and tall. In terms of odds, number 105 is 1 to 1.

When Kos 288 returned to the field, the entire basement was filled with a tsunami of celebration.

"The sixth ring, start now!" said the referee, blowing a shrill whistle.

Kos waved to Wu Fan defiantly, smiling slightly, with extreme contempt in his eyes.

Wu Fan stepped forward and threw a punch that hit Kos's muscular chest. "Ahh

He grinned and cursed, and his stout figure immediately rushed over.

The left and right hooks fiercely slashed at Wu Fan, Wu Fan rose up, blocked left and right, and after three or five strokes, Kos's arms were already in unbearable pain, standing aside, shaking his hands.

In the middle of the night, Kos relieved himself, raised his foot high, and kicked Wu Fan. Wu Fan didn't dodge or dodge, and also kicked his right foot, but this kick kicked Kos out and fell into the ring.

The blow was accompanied by the crisp sound of bones cracking, and Kos fell to the ground, half dead.

All the audience at the scene were shocked by this scene, and after a while, there were bursts of wails.

For cultivators, especially masters like Wu Fan, free fighting masters in the world, and so-called kung fu masters, they are not enough for him to see. After a few fights before, instead of winning with one move, Wu Fan was trying not to make the scene too appalling.

But for the audience, Wu Fan, who is thin and weak, can defeat such a strong opponent, which is really unexpected and still shocking.

Because Kos has won 21 consecutive games before, and among all fighters, he can be ranked in the top 20, which is one of the strongest fighters.

Wu Fan was taken to a rest room for a short rest. During this time, Wu Fan received a text message warning him not to end the fight too quickly, and that he had to control the scene and make the fight a little harder, and finally win.

In the next match, Wu Fan's odds have risen, 67 to 1, but the opponent is also stronger, a Belarusian fighter. The fight scene was quite tragic, Wu Fan was repeatedly beaten away by his opponent, but he persevered to the end and won by knocking his opponent unconscious with one punch.

Finally, at the end of the fifth game, Wu Fan won five consecutive victories, and the middle-aged man who registered handed over Wu Fan a sum of money, which was more than 130,000 yuan. It was already two o'clock in the morning, Wu Fan was taken out of the back door, blindfolded, got into a car, drove more than ten kilometers and put it down.

Being held hostage by others and becoming someone else's money-making tool is also a great shame!

The mobile phone signal has a positioning function, and Wu Fan has connected Helena's mobile phone through Fengyue Baojian in his spare time before, but her mobile phone is turned off, and it seems that the enemy is not a stupid thief.

Wu Fan hailed a taxi and returned to the vicinity of Lingnan University, but entered Pangu Tears again. A few fights in the ring were pediatric, which did not make Wu Fan tired, but it was also necessary to take a break.

The hilltop palace is quiet, starry and breezy. Wu Fan is more than enough to deal with ordinary worldly villains, but this time the enemy is not an ordinary villain, it is a gang, and it is very cunning.

In the garden in the palace, there are strange flowers and plants, colorful colors, pavilions and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, and strange rocks, which are comparable to the most famous gardens in China, but because of the concern for Helena in his heart, in Wu Fan's eyes, all this has become meaningless.

He has the treasure of wind and moon, embarked on the road of cultivation, the realm has reached the initial stage of enlightenment, and his strength is extremely strong, and there are times when he is helpless, which is the most annoying to Wu Fan.

"Piercing the Heart Splitting Void Palm Ninth Style, Breaking the Void!"

Wu Fan slapped a rockery with one palm, making a loud explosion, splashing rocks, and almost the entire rockery collapsed.

Big white and little white rose into the sky in the distance, chirping, they were sleeping, and they were all awakened.

Yes, the cultivation realm of Dabai and Xiaobai is not low, so why not use them to find Helena together. When Wu Fan thought of this festival, his mood became excited, and he immediately sent out a summoning message.

Da Bai and Xiao Bai flew over in an instant, covering the sky and the sun, and after retracting their wings, they slowly landed beside Wu Fan.

Wu Fan told Da Bai and Xiao Bai about a friend named Helena, who was caught and trapped somewhere in the city, and needed to go out to find it, and they were willing to go out to search.

Without further ado, Wu Fan rode on Dabai's back, and after a thought, he flew out of Pangu tears and soared over Gwangju City.

After decades of rapid development, Gwangju City has become several times larger, with hundreds of kilometers in length and width, and high-rise buildings are densely packed. Although the speed of the big white and the small white is fast, it can't fly too fast, otherwise the search is easy to miss. In this way, it is actually equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack. It's just that even in the middle of the night, the lights in the big city are still bright, and when some people push the window, they see the giant birds passing by, and they are frightened.

Those who were brave immediately took photos and uploaded them to the Internet, causing quite a stir.

After searching for two or three hours, the sky had already dawned, and there was still no gain, Wu Fan didn't dare to continue, and returned to Pangu tears.

What Wu Fan didn't know was that Helena was tied in a small room in chains, and she was startled when she saw a giant bird passing by outside the window, and then caught a glimpse of a figure on the giant bird, which seemed to be Wu Fan, and guessed that Wu Fan was searching for her, but she couldn't send a distress message.

After a short break, Wu Fan returned to Lingnan University and spent his time reading books in the library until noon. At this time, Wu Fan received a message from the class group, and the counselor Yang Guoming looked for him, so he hurried to the office building where the computer department was located.

For a small problem of not attending classes for a long time, this counselor is really annoying! Wu Fan was dissatisfied. Yang Guoming's words were because an Italian international student known to Wu Fan was missing, and the school had called the police, and now Wu Fan was asked to assist in the investigation.

In the office of the school office, two plainclothes policemen made a record for Wu Fan. Last night's experience in the dormitory, Wu Fan told it truthfully, and then said that he went to the girls' dormitory to find Helena, which was consistent with the actual situation, and then, because he was worried about exposing his secret, Wu Fan only said that he was worried all night and wandered around the campus.

After verifying, the police found that what Wu Fan said was not undoubted, and instructed Wu Fan to contact them immediately if he had any doubts, and gave Wu Fan a business card.