Chapter 32: The Black Fist

When Xiao Ling followed Qiu Hao into this basement, there was a moment of trance!

They were now somewhere on the outskirts, in ruins and empty for several kilometers. Underneath the ruins, there is a cave, and the basement of thousands of square meters is brightly lit and full of people.

This is where they fight black boxing, and it is really hidden deep enough. When he was up there, he caught only a faint noise. If ordinary people stood on it, they would definitely not notice that there was such a place hidden under their feet.

"How?" Qiu Hao asked Xiao Ling with a smile.

"Okay." Xiao Ling pursed her lips, but she was actually quite shocked in her heart. Because as soon as he came in, a fighter was carried out. With his eyesight, it could be seen that this fighter had long since lost his breath.

Not only did the crowd not have the slightest sympathy, but they kept throwing things at the dead boxer, cursing in their mouths. Maybe this fighter made them lose money. It's chilling to disregard life to such an extent.

"Let's go inside." Autumn Howe didn't pity pushing away a bewitching girl who came over to talk to her. Took Xiao Ling and walked inside.

The people here reveal the most primitive nature of human beings, and their only pursuit is blood, violence and excitement. Of course, women are indispensable for such occasions. Countless voluptuous girls shuttle back and forth, looking for prey.

They make every transaction here, and they make several times more money than outside. Of course, there are also risks, and few people who come here are good at stubble, and it is common for them to be unhappy to break their slender necks.

"Fuck off." An arrogant voice came from behind Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling and the others stopped and turned to look, only to see a man and a woman curled up on the ground, when Xiao Ling passed by them just now, the man and woman were doing the most primitive movements as if no one was around.

When his gaze moved to the person next to him, the cold light in Xiao Ling's eyes flashed. Huang Yuan, it's really this guy from the Huang family.

"Yo-Isn't this Young Master Qiu? It's so early. As if he had just seen Qiu Hao, Huang Yuan took a group of bodyguards and stepped over the men and women curled up on the ground, and walked towards Xiao Ling and them.

Autumn Hao grinned, and a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes. "It's really a shame for the Huang family to do something that can't be put on the table."

"Hmph, if you dare to stand in the way of Young Master Ben, it will not be too much to kill them." Huang Yuan said arrogantly.

"Mad Dog." Autumn Howe unceremoniously spat out two words.

Huang Yuan's face turned cold, and he stared at Qiu Hao viciously and said, "Young Master Qiu, I don't like to be like a girl who only comes to talk about it. Don't forget that you've already lost several times, and if you lose again, I'll be ashamed of you. ”

Xiao Ling grabbed Qiu Hao, who was about to get angry. "Young master, don't be angry! The mad dog bites you, you can't go back, can you? Just find a chance to shoot to death. ”

Qiu Hao was slightly stunned, thinking that with Xiao Ling here today, it would definitely be a shame. "That's right, I'm a person with status, I can't be like a mad dog, let's go."

Looking at the departing Qiu Hao and his group, Huang Yuan's face was gloomy and almost dripping. His eyes stared at Xiao Ling's back viciously, as if he wanted to stab a few holes in Xiao Ling's back.

"Find a chance and make me that bodyguard."

"Young master, don't worry, he won't live for a few days."

Huang Yuan didn't recognize Xiao Ling, because the current Xiao Ling has changed a lot. Qiu Hao found a few top makeup artists and helped Xiao Ling make a big change.

Xiao Ling's nose is now bigger, and her mouth is bigger. The original smooth and delicate skin has become much duller and rougher, and other parts have also changed. Even Xiao Ling was secretly surprised when he looked in the mirror, and the people in the mirror couldn't tell it was him if they didn't look carefully.

It is said that a good makeup artist has a pair of magician's hands, and the effect is almost catching up with the legendary disguise technique.

Now with a pair of black sunglasses and a black suit, he looks no different from Qiu Hao's other bodyguards. It's no wonder Huang Yuan didn't recognize it.

Autumn Howe has its own VIP lounge. The so-called VIP room is just an independent space of dozens of square meters, a few meters higher than the outside, and a large piece of glass in front of it, so that you can see the situation in the ring outside condescendingly.

Xiao Ling walked over, sat on the sofa, poured herself a cup of tea, and slowly tasted it.

"Get up, do you understand the rules? Is this where you sit? One of Qiu Hao's bodyguards scolded, Xiao Ling is sitting in Qiu Hao's place now, and this place is just facing the ring, so you can have a full view of the situation outside.

"Shut up." Qiu Hao scolded angrily, and ran to the position next to Xiao Ling and sat down. "Would you like some drink?"

Xiao Ling shook his head, alcohol would stimulate his cranial nerves and affect his performance. When it mattered, he never drank.

A group of bodyguards looked at each other and looked at Xiao Ling curiously, not understanding why their young master was so polite to a bodyguard? Of course Autumn Howe knows what the others are thinking? I don't bother to explain it, though.

"Look, my guy is out." Autumn Howe shouted excitedly.

Xiao Ling looked towards the ring and saw three muscular men standing in the ring, with arrogant arms around their chests. Xiao Ling sighed slightly, not to mention the strength of the three of them, just this attitude, Xiao Ling was very optimistic about them.

This is the ring, but also the life and death platform. At this time, I didn't observe the opponent well, but made a muscle-showing action to the audience from time to time, which was really looking for death.

When Xiao Ling's gaze moved to the boxer who appeared in the Huang family, his eyes shrank slightly. The boxers of the Huang family looked ordinary, without bulging muscles, just standing quietly opposite, their arms naturally drooping, and their eyes looked at the three boxers of Qiu Hao opposite.

Xiao Ling subconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth, the eyes of this boxer were not flat, but emotionless, and his eyes were cold.

"Are you going to fight one of the three of you?"

"Of course not. Just let the three of them go up and make a show, so that the wind is more than that. These three fighters cost a lot of money to find. They are all undefeated players. Autumn Hao said excitedly.

Xiao Ling rolled her eyes, instantly losing interest in the three of them. Pointing at the boxer of the Huang family opposite. "Do you have any information about this person?"

"This guy's called Wild Wolf is a freak. I only came to Jinjiang City recently, and what's even more strange is that he didn't fight black boxing for money at all. The only condition for him to cooperate with Huang Yuan is to keep looking for masters for him. This guy is really good, haven't seen him lose yet? With him, the other fighters of the Huang family didn't even have a chance to play. I really don't know what kind of shit luck Huang Yuan took to find this strange guy? Autumn Howe said with envy and jealousy.

Not for money? Just looking for a master? Xiao Ling concluded that this wild wolf was a martial idiot. He was interested in the man right now.

"A million bets on this one." Xiao Ling said lightly.

"Huh?" Autumn Hao looked at Xiao Ling stupidly. He finally got to these three fighters, and he still wants to win back all the losses he has lost before with them?

"Ahhhh Do as I say. Xiao Ling said unceremoniously.

"Okay." Autumn Hao sullenly ordered the bodyguards to place * bets. looked back at Xiao Ling puzzled. "Are you not confident in my three fighters?"

Xiao Ling smiled faintly. Keep your eyes on the ring, "Look carefully." ”

What else does Autumn Howe want to say? But seeing Xiao Ling's appearance, he had to shut up stupidly and move his eyes to the ring.

The bewitching lady of the ring held a sign with the words "first" and circled the ring. It was a sign that the battle was about to begin.

It's quite formal, Xiao Ling pouted disdainfully.

Only one of the fighters on Qiu Hao's side was left on the stage, constantly raising his hands and enjoying the hysterical cheers of the audience. Looking at the wild wolf opposite, he slapped his high bulging muscles from time to time, making a provocative look.

can be seen in Xiao Ling's eyes, like a gorilla.

"Ding" a crisp ringtone! The start of the battle was announced.

"Come on."

"Kill him."

"Blow his head out."

“……”

“……”

The audience in the audience was like a chicken blood in an instant, everyone was blushing and thick-necked, shouting hysterically. There was a deafening sound. Even Qiu Hao and the bodyguards were red-eyed and staring at the ring.

The wolf was the first to attack, bringing up a string of afterimages and pounced on Autumn Howe's fighters. A punch hit the muscular man's chest, and suddenly his expression changed, and a backflip retreated.

The muscular man opened his mouth and smiled proudly, patted his chest, hooked his hands, and walked towards the wolf defiantly.

The cold light under the wolf's eyes flashed, and he suddenly accelerated and crashed towards the muscular man, and at the moment of collision, the wolf bent down and drilled under the muscular man's arm. He sprang into the air and slammed his toes into the temples of the muscular man.

The muscular man's huge body shook a few times, his steps staggered, and he shook his head fiercely, and his eyes showed a fierce look. But the moment he looked up. I saw the bloodthirsty smile of the wild wolf, and the ever-expanding fist.

The wolf's fist formed a hammer shape and struck the muscular man's throat hard. The wolf retreated as soon as he struck, and returned to his previous appearance, looking at the muscular man with a flat expression.

The muscular man covered his neck with both hands and looked at the wolf incredulously. The huge body collapsed with a bang.

Xiao Ling's eyes flickered slightly, and he could see clearly that the blow of the wild wolf directly broke the throat of the muscular man. Knowing how to play to strengths and avoid weaknesses is good, very good!

There was a deathly silence, followed by an even more violent sound. The audience kept shouting the wolf's name. Sure enough, it is the prince of the winner, the loser.

People only remember the names of the successful. As for the dead muscular man, in addition to placing a bet on him, the cursing of the audience who lost money. In less than three minutes, he will be forgotten by everyone, and this is what happens to the loser.