Chapter Seventy-Seven: Master of Dark Strength
Mingzhou City, the most famous iron-blooded underground black boxing ring is staging a wonderful hand-to-hand combat at the moment, one of the two sides of the battle is a Chinese, there seems to be some Bajiquan kung fu under his hands, elbow kung fu is very powerful, and his opponent is a Belarusian hairer with extremely thick body hair, the physique is extremely tall, the fist is as heavy as a mountain, and every move is powerful. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The bustling onlookers, the simple lime ring stained with blood, and the more exciting people were so excited that the onlookers almost all made bets to cheer on the fighters of their choice. The so-called black boxing is completely different from boxing in the general sense with many rules, there are not too many rules here, only one, defeat the opponent! Moreover, the black fist is not visible, because it is too tragic and there are no rules at all, so the death and injury rate is very high, but its benefits are very amazing, so almost every city has this type of black fist, and the scale is different.
"Whew! Swish! Swish! ........”
The figure is quickly dodging, the Huaxia boxer is flexible, suddenly, he grabbed a loophole in the opponent, suddenly stepped up and punched, three steps in a row, hit the opponent's face hard, the white man who hit the mouth was full of blood, and more than a dozen teeth were spurted, and he was unforgiving, this Huaxia boxer was very fast, and suddenly turned around with dexterity, and once again showed the powerful killer in Baji Boxing, Tie Shan!
"Whew! .......”
With the elbow as a fist, this move of the Huaxia boxer Tieshan relied on the ferociousness, and the strong wind had hit the opponent's Adam's apple heavily, with a crisp click, the white man screamed, fell to the ground with a pop, and died directly!
"Yaye yes ........."
As soon as the battle ended, countless cheers rang out around the entire Black Fist stand, and the cheerers were almost all the people who bought the victory of this Chinese boxer, and some people were extremely annoyed because they bought the white man to win and lost all their money.
Far away from the Black Fist stands, there is a row of luxurious bags, people here can overlook the entire stands, or they can watch through the large-screen LCD TV in the box, at this moment, there is a white beard, looking very feminine young man is watching the game, behind him stands an old man, wearing a robe, not smiling, cloudy old eyes occasionally burst out of a stream of fine light, obviously not simple. In addition to this old man, there is also a beautiful girl sitting in the suitcase, wearing extremely hot clothes, and is bored playing with her crazy mobile phone.
"Ding-dong, ding-dong........"
In vain, the young man's phone rang, and he answered it, and soon his face became very gloomy and terrible. Hung up the phone, the corner of the young man's mouth provoked a grim smile, and said to the old man, "Fu Bo, in this small Mingzhou City, someone dares to challenge my dignity, just now I received a call, someone called Ma Long and Hou San, and shouted for me to go over, hum ........"
There was still no sadness or joy on his face, and the old man known as Fu Bo said, "Young master, it's not that the dragon is not a dragon, but the other party dares to do this since he knows your name, if he is not a fool, he has something to rely on." can defeat Ma Long and Hou San, this person naturally can't be a fool, then, there is only one other situation. I'll send someone to find out the details of the other party right away. ”
Waving his hand, the young man said impatiently, "Don't be so troublesome, just let Wang Zichen give me a vote, this trip to Mingzhou is to recover this dark master for my use, since he has fallen into our calculations, his family and children are under my control, and now, only one vote can really make me feel at ease." ”
This young man is the princeling Zhang Xiaolong of the imperial capital, and the name he said is actually very simple, it is to let the master he just recovered kill a person, and then the other party carries a life lawsuit, plus his wife and children are in his own hands, so he can be double-bound and take it for his own use.
After a deep sigh, the old man said with some concern, "That's it..... It's not good, we haven't found out the details of that person yet, if he is killed by Wang Zichen, what if he gets into any trouble? ”
With a smile, Zhang Xiaolong said indifferently, "Trouble? What's the trouble? What's more, if there is really trouble, he didn't ask me to make a move, he can completely give up this Wang Zichen, of course, he is a rare master of dark energy, I will not give up this person until the last resort! ”
"Okay, I'll go down at once." Sighing, Fauber nodded in agreement.
"An An, come here......."
Fu Bo left, only Zhang Xiaolong and the beautiful woman were left in the suitcase, he beckoned to the other party, and the woman immediately put down her mobile phone and walked over.
"Get down on your knees and wait for me!" Speaking indifferently, Zhang Xiaolong said condescendingly.
After a deep groan, this beautiful woman still knelt down and began to skillfully serve the princelings of the imperial capital.
Just when Zhang Xiaolong was enjoying the service of that absolute beauty named An An, in the lounge of this underground black fist, a sharp middle-aged man known as the king of black fists here was silently rubbing a sharp dagger, and there was a silence and slight anger in his eyes.
In vain, the figure of an old man appeared at the door, and it was the same Fu Bo who was fluttering.
Glancing at the middle-aged man, Fu Bo said, "Wang Zichen, since you have agreed to our son-in-law's request, your parents and wife will be safe, and they will be well taken care of." Of course, if you want to completely join our son-in-law, you still need a vote. ”
"Huh!"
The middle-aged Wang Zichen suddenly raised his head, there was a light in his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Senior, my Wang Zichen pursued martial arts all his life, until three years ago when he met a master when he was studying Muay Thai in Thailand, after the master's ignition, he understood the true meaning of life, to be honest, I really don't want to fight all day long, competitive, if possible, I would like to be with my parents forever, to be an ordinary person." It's a pity, God doesn't fulfill people's wishes, my mother has cancer, I have to come here to fight black boxing, and now, I am bound by your son-in-law with a scheme, that's it, that's it, you say, who do you want me to kill? ”
Smiling, Fu Bo said, "Wang Zichen, I will send someone to take you to the Flame Red Lips nightclub, and when you kill that person, I can ask Gongzi to protect you and give you half a year of free time, so that you can spend time with your relatives and parents, how about it?" Moreover, you have followed our son-in-law, and your old mother's cancer will not be a problem no matter how much it costs! ”
The glint in his eyes flickered, and Wang Zichen finally nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and hand in a letter of nomination to Zhang Gongzi!" Anyway, my prince Chen has fought countless times, and the people who died in my hands are not a hundred but eighty, and I don't care about another one! ”
Half an hour later, under the leadership of a big man, Wang Zichen came to the Flame Red Lips Nightclub and met Lin Qingfeng who was waiting at the passage.
At the same time that Wang Zichen arrived, a large number of police officers appeared in the entire nightclub, dismissing everyone, and a large number of policemen surrounded the entire nightclub, all because of that one Fu Bo made a phone call to the director of the Mingzhou City Public Security Bureau.
At the passage, quietly, at this moment, only Wang Zichen was with a big man, and Lin Qingfeng was standing opposite him, behind him was Li Mingde and Li Xiaodan lying on the soft bed.
With an indifferent smile, Lin Qingfeng smiled and said, "Your son-in-law's energy is not small, he let so many policemen help him with one sentence, haha, he does have some arrogant capital, but he offended me Lin Qingfeng, and he is still dead!" ”
was very calm, Wang Zichen did not answer Lin Qingfeng's words, but stared at him with a solemn expression, and finally said, "Boy, I can feel that you are very strong, quite powerful, I don't want to fight with you, however, people are in the rivers and lakes, I can't help myself, I'm sorry, my parents and relatives are all in the hands of Zhang Gongzi's people, I have to kill you!" ”
"People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves..... Hey, is this the fate of people without mathematical martial arts? Chewing on this sentence, Lin Qingfeng said with emotion.
Lin Qingfeng's eyes are also vicious, and it can be seen that this Wang Zichen is very extraordinary, and he may even be a master of dark energy, but he is not afraid and has strong self-confidence.