"Bye-bye, handsome guy!"

Shura licked the blood from her nails, then opened the car door and jumped in.

After losing control, the truck rushed to the side of the road like a mad beast, and exploded with a bang after knocking over several small cars.

Zhang Yang of the dungeon took his mobile phone to listen to the busy sound coming from the phone, and smiled to Jin Hongxiao beside him: "Failed." ”

Jin Hongxiao shook his head: "I've already told you that that set won't work on your body, otherwise you'll be dead." ”

"I never thought this mission would be successful."

"Then why do you have to arrange for someone to kill?"

"Sending someone to sue sù wants to kill, if you guess wrong, you will find this place soon."

The name of the sword is sharp, it is a wine name, and the dungeon is just below the sword wine.

Yan Feng walked into the wine and shouted directly: "Sue sù Zhang Yang Yan Feng is here!" ”

Hearing Yan Feng's voice, he smiled: "Fortunately, I have everything in control, I thought it would take a lot of effort, but now it seems that it is necessary, since I am here, I don't need to go out again." ”

Jin Hongxiao raised his eyebrows: "You want to stay here?" ”

"Or what do you think?" Zhang Yang had an unchanged smile on his face, but his eyes were full of cold light.

After going back, the old man only said: You can't move!

immediately understood that it was impossible to deal with Yan Feng openly and honestly, so he could only do it secretly.

Now it's moving to find the door by yourself, and it's still a black market boxing stadium, if you die here, as long as there is no evidence, you will die in vain.

Jin Hongxiao's eyes showed a glimmer of light, and compared with the battle of flamboyant spirit, he really hated Yan Feng and hoped that Yan Feng would die.

As he gradually got to know Yan Feng, he knew that he had little chance of dealing with Yan Feng with his strength, so he found Zhang Yang.

I thought the opportunity came so quickly.

"Let them in!" Zhang Yang took out the electric command.

After receiving the order, a sturdy man in black came over and said politely, "Young Master Yan, please come in." ”

The three of them and the man in black walked directly through the wine and entered the elevator, and looked at the man in black in front of him, exuding a murderous aura, this kind of person is either a killer or a soldier.

With a flamboyant background, the person must be a soldier, and he is also the elite of the special forces.

Walking out of the elevator, in a long corridor, there were more than a dozen men in black standing upright, exuding the same aura on their bodies.

Yan Feng touched his nose, it is indeed not easy to be able to recruit so many elite special forces, and it is no wonder that he can run rampant.

Walking to the end of the corridor, the two men in black opened a large iron door, and suddenly smelled a solemn smell of blood, and the eyes were a hall, and in the center was a cage locked in the ring, and the seats around it were full of people, almost everyone's faces were extremely hideous, greedy, and their breath was full of blood.

Looking at the red eyes of the people, **naked** Yan Feng shook his head secretly, from the clothes of these people, one of these people is poor, and the people outside are all rich and decent. But these people, who have gained power, are accustomed to resting in peace, and live in the midst of ordinary people, like paradise, can no longer arouse their interest, and now they crave only excitement.

Thus, the Black Fist was born, and the fighting people on the stage rendered blood between life and death, which made the people extremely excited, which could make the souls that had been polluted feel satisfied.

The man in black who led the people in: "Young Master Yan, now that things need to be dealt with, please Young Master Yan play first, and Da Shao will come soon." ”

Yan Feng waved his hand, and he already knew that Zhang Yang would not face it directly, so he would see what tricks he wanted to play first.

In the case that Shura beat the two strong men unconscious, but the dungeon people did not dare to ask at all, Yan Feng and his party of five sat in the middle of the front row, and the time was just right, and the first game was about to start.

In the ring, the big iron cage was opened, and two people walked through the two, and the iron cage was locked on the door, and once the game began, the two must distinguish the winner or the cage door, otherwise the cage door will not be opened.

A fat man in a suit walked up with a tube and said loudly: "Everyone is today's commentator, and now I will introduce the two contestants on the field." ”

The narrator pointed to a bearded man who was as long as an iron tower and said, "This is the man who has won five games in a row, and the giant is nicknamed the Overlord." ”

He also pointed to a short middle-aged man and said, "This is our new member, and I have only participated in one tournament so far, nicknamed Viper!" Okay, everybody starts betting. ”

The two are not proportional at all, the head of the poisonous snake is only up to the front chest of the overlord, facing the difference in size, most of the people choose to be long, like the iron tower, the overlord has taken out big bills from the hands of the bettor in exchange for gambling tickets, and shouted wildly: "The overlord demolished that kid alive, Lao Tzu bet 108,000 to buy 20,000 hands and feet." ”

"The poisonous snake Lao Tzu is optimistic about killing that black and making a bet of 200,000."

Looking at the madness in everyone's eyes, Yan Feng and others don't understand why these people will ** to the point that if this money is taken out to help the poor, I don't know how many people will live in misery, and people will live a good life, but in the hands of these people, it is just a moment of excitement.

The strength of the two on the field may be very different in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Yan Feng's eyes, there is little difference, because both of them are fifth-order strength, the big black man is like an iron tower, but the strength contained in the body of the little man is not weaker than the big black one.

Sure enough, the two of them were on the field for a long time, and in the end, the little man kicked the big black man in the throat and made a tricky kick, which directly made the big black man die of anger.

Then there were three bloody matches in a row, and the ring was already soaked in blood, just like a Shura field.

Everyone was crazy and roaring, and they were very excited, but in the eyes of Yan Feng and the others, it was extremely boring, and this level of duel was like a child in the brain, and they really couldn't raise any interest.

"Hey, it's not a big deal, it's not a big deal." Yan Feng yawned and said depressedly.

The man in black smiled on the side: "Young Master Yan, please don't be in a hurry, and the good show is always behind." ”

"How much longer?" Yan Feng was really bored.

The man in black thought for a moment and said, "Under normal circumstances, there will be eight men's games, and then there will be four women's rings. ”

"Still in the women's ring?" Yan Feng came to be interested.

The man in black smiled: "Beauty is always more difficult to look at than men, won't it make people feel more exciting when two beauties fight on the field?" ”

Shura's eyes lit up suddenly: "What conditions do you need to participate?" ”

The man in black said: "There are no conditions, as long as you are willing to play, you can even challenge the dungeon players." ”

Yan Feng immediately said excitedly: "Then hurry up and go down and fight quickly." ”

Shura glanced at Yan Feng, Yan Feng thought for a moment and said, "Go." ”

Zhishura also became interested in the so-called women's ring, because she wanted to end the boring matches in front of her quickly, rather than being interested in this level of fighting.

Since Shura made a move, these fighters in the dungeon will undoubtedly die, but since these people are willing to go to the ring, it is not their own life, Yan Feng must have mercy on them.

Seeing that Yan Feng agreed, a sharp glint flashed in the eyes of the man in black, so he hurriedly got up to negotiate, and came back after a while to say that everything had been done, and Shura could play.

At that time, the commentator ran up again and announced loudly: "Everyone, it's really worth the trip to be here today, because the next one will be even more exciting, because people want to challenge the dungeon, and the remaining eight fighters are excited?" Are you crazy? Then bet! ”

Yan Feng suddenly smiled and said to Shura: "It's okay for a dead shemale to bet on it? It's a big deal to give dividends. ”

"How much?" Shura squinted his eyes and asked, "Dealing with this group of small characters is not like picking up money."

Yan Feng smiled and said, "Of course there is no opinion, who is with whom?" Twenty-eight open. ”

Shura smiled and said, "I only want 20 percent, and I plan to give 30 percent." ”

Yan Feng stretched out a finger and shook it and said, "It's eighty-two." ”

"Nima!"

"Discuss one more thing, forget to bring your wallet when you go out, borrow a little first!"

"Fuck off!"

The first fighter had already taken the court, and the commentator hurriedly introduced in a loud voice: "This is a square boxer, the wolf is a very famous black market boxer, who has won 39 consecutive victories, and has won nine consecutive matches after joining the dungeon death fight." ”

The wolf is a medium-sized and strong man, sturdy, and his upper body is covered with various scars, which can indicate that he has survived countless battles and struggled to survive from the line of death, and his eyes are full of beastly red essence, and it makes people feel chills under the gaze of each other.

"Now the challenger is on the field!" The narrator shouted.

When the peerless Shura strode into the ring, it suddenly attracted the eyes of the women to the side, and they looked teasingly, but they were even more excited, but some men had lustful eyes and wanted to swallow Shura in their stomachs.

Shura looked at those special hobby men coldly, and suddenly fell into an ice cellar, and a cold air rushed straight to his head from the soles of his feet, feeling as if he had died once.

It's so scary, so cold-eyed!

"Say that shemales should be more leisurely, now the odds are 1 to 5, and I hope to win more money from them." Yan Feng suddenly said to Shura from behind.

Shura's legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground, and the bullshit wolf on the field slapped it and sent it to see Hades, how else could he be leisurely?