"They are gone...... "The person in charge of tracking Tang Chuan is the little brother Wang, his big name is Wang Jun, and his parents hope that he can rule the world, make the family bigger, and become a big family. [Full text reading. 】

When Wang Jun was a child, he met a Taoist priest, who is now his master, and the Taoist priest said: You are as your name suggests. He was taken in as an apprentice and brought to him every year to practice for four months.

It wasn't until he was eighteen years old that he knew that the place he went to every day was not a fairyland, but a large domain of Penglai. His master is called Qinghui Daochang, who is famous for his proficiency in divination in the Penglai region, and his hexagram is worth more than a thousand gold.

As Qinghui Dao Chang Hexagram said, others are like their names, and when they were eighteen years old, they were sent out of Penglai by Qinghui when they were Xiaocheng, and let him go on his own. To this day, he has not returned to Penglai for seven years, and his family has changed from obscurity in the magic capital to hot. He was called the first king of the magic capital by those deep boudoir girls, and he got the nickname of the fifth brother. Some of his elders are not as good as him, and they are called him a little brother Wang.

Except for Daoist Qinghui, no one knows that he may not live this year, this is not a prophecy, it is a fact that is about to happen.

Seven years ago, when he left Penglai, Daoist Qinghui did not have the slightest taste of Dao bone fairy wind, wearing a tattered Taoist robe, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, he took a sip in a daze, and then gnawed a slogan saying that the ancestor was Qingluan's little blue bird leg, and said beautifully: "If you can live to be twenty-six years old, I can let you continue to practice, I think you have already taken care of the affairs of the family at that time." ”

"Am I sick?" Wang Jun was stunned, looking at the mutilated little blue bird drooling, he had eaten the little blue bird once, and he drank the unknown wine that Qinghui old wine gourd could not drink, and the immortal.

"It's a catastrophe, I don't know what happened to you at that time, I only know that you might die." Qinghui Lao Dao was rarely a little serious: "Even if you die, I can only be an apprentice like you, and I can't take revenge." ”

"Let's open it" Seeing that the apprentice was stunned, Qinghui Lao Dao was also a little unbearable, and persuaded him: "The life of an ant is only a few dozen days, you have lived for so many years, and you should die." I'm not afraid to tell you that it's better to die than to live. ”

On that day, Penglai, who he left, walked alone for the first time along the road from the past, and the birds and beasts around him seemed to have suffered some great disaster.

"Is this his apology?" Wang Jun watched Tang Chuan explain in person, and handed over the stack of money to the boss, and he knew that he had to follow them to eat ashes. He couldn't do anything with this couple, he didn't mind killing these two ordinary people by himself.

"Tell them to monitor the road that Tangchuan is traveling, and there is no need to arrange a hotel, it's too late." Wang Jun looked at the traffic that was slowly passing downstairs, and the roadblock was in it, and instructed Zhang Laodao's personal disciple.

The disciple nodded and said, "Okay."

He was still looking downstairs, the roadblock was passing through. Suddenly, Wang Jun was shocked, he just glanced at Tang Chuan, and his fighting spirit rose.

Wang Jun is also a well-known Tianjiao in the Penglai Domain, otherwise he would not have been selected by Qinghui Lao Dao and accepted as a disciple; Otherwise, it won't, defeat many so-called heroes of the same generation, and take the lead to the peak of Xuanming, this damn dividing line, and only inch in a few years.

"Make an appointment with them, let's find a random place, a battle of life and death!" The car stopped, and Tang Chuan's voice reached Wang Jun's ears, Tang Chuan was surprised by Wang Jun's age and strength, among his peers, this Wang Jun is definitely the best. At a young age, he has the strength of Xuanming's peak.

"I don't need them, I can do it!" Wang Jun was proud, he disdained to beat Tang Chuan with those old guys, and wanted to kill Tang Chuan, the so-called thief, alone, no, Zhang Laodao had already promoted him to a butcher.

"Find a bigger place, it's hard to clean up." Tang Chuan said his opinion, this is not the first or second ring, but it is also prosperous, there is a war here, and the momentum cannot be stopped, God knows what the newspaper will say tomorrow.

"All the way south, there's an underground boxing ring there, I'll be waiting for you around there." Wang Jun said the address and slapped the apprentice of Zhang Lao Dao unconscious. It is a perennial gathering of dark people, Muay Thai masters, and boxing champions from all over the world, and several deaths every month.

"Go to the underground boxing arena in the south."

"Underground boxing ring?" Xu Hanshan was not surprised, and looked like a matter of course. He just introduced the underground boxing stadium as a general practice, "The most well-known theory of that underground boxing stadium was built by the Americans, in order to transfer some things that could no longer be put on the surface in the United States at that time." In fact, it is a stronghold for the dark races to shift when the West is not on the table and the New World is suppressed. ”

"Later, because of their destructive power, the Dark Council had to build a boxing ring for them to fight in. Except that you can't be killed, you can do anything else. By now, it has long been less exquisite, but this is the tomb of the so-called boxing king, and one or two die every month. ”

"There are so many boxing champions?" Tang Chuan scoffed.

Xu Hanshan was not surprised, he had long known that Tang Chuan didn't know much about the outside world: "The United States, Brasilia, the underground boxing stadium of the sea coachman is rampant, and Tyson's will definitely not survive ten fights." Every year, many shady boxing champions come here and die. ”

"Not only that, it's also the territory of the dark race."

"So what?" Tang Chuan didn't think so, he had a lot of expectations in his heart, speaking of which he had grown so big, he hadn't fought against the so-called dark race.

Tang Chuan's eyes waited, waiting for the king, waiting for the dark race.

For about half an hour, Xu Hanshan parked outside a Western-style building: "This is the underground boxing stadium." ”

"You're finally here" Before he got out of the car, Wang Jun's cold voice came from the door.

Tang Chuan was not in a hurry to answer, paced forward, and looked at Wang Jun and the two people beside him. A Nordic strong man, casually dressed in shirts and jeans; An English classical aristocrat, dressed with a well-dressed pestle and a "cane".

"Ahbourne. Cade, rumored to be a descendant of a vampire family, but the name is fake. His strength is almost Xuanming, and he can reach the middle level at night, and he is a marquis. That strong man is called Bude, a werewolf, usually only has Xuanming's strength, and he can reach the peak when the moon is full. Xu Hanshan took a step ahead of Wang Jun and revealed their identities.

Wang Jun didn't mind these little things, he just looked at Xu Hanshan: "I heard that you are also a person from the Penglai Domain, why do you help the thief?" ”

He did not hesitate to divide Tang Chuan into the most vicious and vicious villains, and his commanding tone was only exchanged for a sword aura.

Xu Hanshan moved quickly, he took out the broken sword from the mustard seed in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, a sword qi had already penetrated the marble floor of the reflection figure under Wang Jun's feet.

Only then did he slowly withdraw his sword: "Many families have deceived the people, why don't you help the people and help the unreasonable?" ”

"Isn't it something we say casually? Morality, principles are just a trick to deceive children. Wang Jun's voice softened slightly, and he didn't intend to continue talking nonsense: "There are only two of us in this battle. ”

"Don't worry, Zhang Laodao won't know that we are here until your master dies." Looking at Xu Hanshan, who was extremely vigilant, Wang Jun sighed a little and removed his vigilance.

Tang Chuan followed Wang Jun and the three of them, slowly entered the villa, passed the wide long table, bypassed the closet with firewood, and a door that was not too big was pushed open by Wang Jun.

The smell of blood greeted him, and Tang Chuan's nose was very smart, which was the result of Sanniang's years of training for him; He has killed a lot of people and is familiar with the taste.

Behind the door was another world, and the wide seats made a lot of people, and they cheered and watched as the warriors in the center of the field slammed their bodies into each other, and the unrestrained use of unrestrained killing moves was unrestrained. In the past month, there hasn't been a 10-game winning streak here.

"Look at your grave first." Wang Jun was still kindly reminding Tang Chuan in the last second, and the next second he entered the state and roared: "Bastard, the action is too slow, a little faster, kick him ......"

"This is the underground black fist, the charm of no limits." Xu Hanshan is also about to enter the state, "Without a referee, every fight could be the end of life, and on this, I was almost killed by a petite tomboy with his knees." ”

"Will you be kicked to death by a so-called strong man?" Tang Chuan was surprised by Xu Hanshan's statement.

"Nothing impossible." He shook his head, "It's too close, her movements are fast, there are no fancy movements, I don't have time to draw my sword, I don't have time to cast spells." You know, from the very beginning she only thought about one thing, and that was to kill me. I was just surprised that my opponent would be a petite woman. ”

"Later, I was always on my toes."

Tang Chuan smiled and gave him an evaluation: "Not bad." ”

"You're lucky, I bet a million on that tomboy. As a result...... "Wang Jun's C words are not as annoying as they were just now."

"I will bet 100 million on the boss, such an opportunity is too few to be honest." Xu Hanshan is-for-tat, he has never been a fuel-efficient lamp, but he is more mature than before, not as sharp as before, and the enemy is full of enemies.

"You don't have a chance" Wang Jun is confident enough, or proud, he also wants to go to Penglai Domain, to meet Qinghui Lao Dao, eat the little blue bird, and drink the gourd wine.

"Who can win a small bet?" Wang Jun invited.

"I'll bet on the one on the left." Tang Chuan took a look at it and made a decision.

"Then I'll be the one on the right" Wang Jun didn't mind, it was just a small bet, no bet.

"Boss, how about I help you press some money?" Xu Hanshan asked Tang Chuan, eager to try.

"Is it okay now?" Tang Chuan was stunned, and he hadn't heard that he could still place bets after the game started.

Xu Hanshan smiled: "Others can't do it, who am I, of course I can." ”

"Ordinary people obey the rules, and those in power trample on the rules, and you must have done a lot of it." Wang Jun sneered.

"Naturally" Tang Chuan nodded and blurted out, "Who isn't?" You? ”

Wang Jun was silent.

"If you play, don't play too big, how about 100 million?" Tang Chuan looked at Xu Hanshan and asked Wang Jun.

"Poof" The person sitting next to him sprayed directly, don't play too big, it's 100 million as soon as you shoot.

"Yes," Wang Jun nodded. The one who called in charge was the tuxedo vampire just now, and his name Tang Chuan couldn't be called.

Explain the process clearly, the handling is also completed, and the bet of 100 million makes the atmosphere more enthusiastic through the broadcast.