Chinese His thoughts soon stopped, though, as a flying bullet hit him in the neck with unmistakable accuracy.

In the blood splash, his eyes showed extreme horror and unwillingness, covering his throat with hot blood, "Tengtengteng" took a few steps backwards, leaning against a big tree on the side of the road, and in his misty eyes, he just saw that the red flag car turned a corner in the distance and disappeared from his sight.

He couldn't believe that Leng Binghan could actually hit himself with a shot from such a distance, it was still possible to change it to a sniper rifle, but how could Leng Binghan carry a sniper rifle on his body? Or in a speeding car?

His consciousness gradually blurred, and he only felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and he didn't even have the strength to support his body. His body slowly slipped along the trunk of the tree and fell to the ground, and finally he faintly saw that many people surrounded him.

There was an unwilling sound in his throat, but he finally exhaled heavily, his eyes fixed there, and the hand that clutched his neck hung weakly.

Blood swarmed out, followed by an exclamation of onlookers......

In order to attract popularity, when Wei Zhonghua rebuilt the heavens and the earth at that time, he built an arena on the first floor of the basement, imitating the general foreign boxing competition, in the middle there is a huge fighting platform almost two meters above the ground, but the area is many times larger than the platform of the boxing competition, and there is no flexible and elastic rope around it, it is completely open. The surrounding auditoriums are arranged in a circular staircase, and the overall shape is simple and elegant, full of strong medieval architectural style.

The arena can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time, and the dense huge antique water lotus-shaped chandelier at the dome exudes a dazzling light, illuminating the entire venue as bright as day. At the top of the arena there is a private room with a luxurious furnishing, which is reserved for some special and distinguished guests.

Since ancient times, people have had a bloody and cruel side in their hearts, both in China and abroad. This is also an important reason why the ancient Roman gladiatorial arena was born, and underground black fist fights around the world have been repeatedly banned.

In the competition, the boxers on the stage fought desperately, while the audience was deafening roaring and screaming, the hysterical shouting and scolding, the applause was loud, the sound was like a tide, and the whole scene was extremely hot and noisy. Fighters are often seriously injured or killed in the fight, and even at the request of the audience, the two sides can use weapons to decide the winner. At this moment, the smell of blood is pervasive from time to time. The contestants splashed blood and screamed miserably, which caused the audience to be crazy and excited. Some competitions will even sign a life and death certificate, life and death are conceited, and there is no bottom limit for the competition in the field, although the life and death situation is not recognized in law, but since there is the ability to open this game, it is natural to have the ability to solve this problem.

At the beginning, the reason why Wei Zhonghua and Han Yiheng opened this underground arena was precisely because they took a fancy to people's crazy psychology and satisfied the preferences of the guests who came here to fight to the death. Of course, the organizers also set up a gambling game for this purpose, and the guests naturally spent a lot of money to bet heavily on their favorite players, which can not only satisfy the visual senses, but also get a sense of satisfaction from the big gamble. Fighters who participate in the competition will receive huge bonuses regardless of whether they win or lose, and the organizers can get huge rewards from them.

However, what Wei Zhonghua and Han Yiheng didn't expect at all was that the first battle after the underground arena was built turned out to be a duel between Leng Binghan and the Ding family.

Due to the special identities of both parties, it is naturally impossible to invite other audiences to come and watch. The few people sitting in the two open VIP rooms were all people who were close to the Wang and Ding families, and they did not have the crazy and fiery atmosphere of ordinary black market boxing matches.

In one of the VIP rooms, Wei Zhonghua and Han Yiheng sat down with sincerity, and an old man of medium stature sat proudly on the extravagant dragon head Taishi chair above, seemingly sipping fragrant tea with a good expression, and listening to Wei Zhonghua's narration with a kind smile.

The old man's face is full of spirit and does not show the slightest old state. He had a kind and amiable expression, and he seemed to be a gentle and friendly man, always with a serene smile on his face. It's just that those long-lasting and kind eyes, sometimes turning, faintly overflowing with a lion-like fierce and terrifying light, but it makes people secretly frightened.

"Huh?" The old man's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he kept chattering and stopped talking, with a deferential look on his face.

The old man took a sip of fragrant tea, then sighed pleasantly, slowly put the fragrant teacup back on the desk, and slowly asked in the crisp sound of the teacup and the desk: "Little San, according to what you say, are you full of confidence in Xiaohan?" ”

His voice was low and powerful, faintly with a very oppressive majesty, even the lazy Han Yiheng restrained the ruffian and lazy aura in front of him, and sat upright, not even daring to come out. And Wei Zhonghua nodded solemnly and said: "Yes, although I haven't been in contact with Xiao Han for too long, I also know that he is by no means a rash person, if he is not completely sure, he will never make such a decision." So after hesitating for a while, I finally decided, according to what he said, to completely ignore the ...... of Yangtze River Film and Television and this club."

"Hmm." The old man nodded with satisfaction, with a touch of relief on his face, patted Wei Zhonghua's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Little San, although you are not good at career, you have an active brain, and you do not follow the rules but do not lose the rules, and you have also taken care of the Yangtze River Film and Television very well over the years, I feel very gratified." The tone was warm, and the gaze that looked at Wei Zhonghua was even more kind than ever.

Wei Zhonghua was praised by the old man, and he was overjoyed. And Han Yiheng looked at him with envy, you know, although this old man looks kind and loving, but he is the most stern, it is not easy to get a few words of praise from him lightly.

However, the smile on Wei Zhonghua's face had just risen, and the old man frowned slightly, and said, "But junior, are you really so optimistic?" You have to know that if there is any mistake, it is hundreds of millions of assets. The calm tone somewhat revealed a bit of uncertainty, after all, the stakes are too big, and if you are not careful, you will lose all the games, although you will not be defeated, and there will never be a day to turn over, but it will also be a big loss of vitality and face.

Wei Zhonghua also seemed to understand the old man's worries, but he didn't say a word, just a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and nodded solemnly.

The old man saw that he looked determined, and knew that Wei Zhonghua looked exquisite on the surface, but he was very cautious on the inside, otherwise even with the help of the influence of the family, it would be impossible to develop Yangtze River Film and Television to such a scale and climate. However, he still sighed, a hint of anxiety and worry flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "I guess you don't know yet, the player sent by the Ding family this time is the most famous fighting master in Southeast Asia in recent years......"

Before the old man's words were finished, Wei Zhonghua's expression changed greatly, and he couldn't care about being rude, and hurriedly asked, "Could it be that Lu Shihao?" ”

Seeing Wei Zhonghua's expression, Han Yiheng suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face and asked, "What Lu Shihao?" Isn't it amazing? ”

The old man nodded with a somewhat solemn face.

Wei Zhonghua's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his face was like ashes, and he suddenly looked a little depressed, but suddenly he said very unwillingly: "How can they invite Lu Shihao to fight?" This is obviously unfair, do we just watch them play tricks like this? He stared at the old man with a nervous expression, his face was indignant, and his tone trembled, revealing a bit of anger and expectation. As if hoping that the old man and the other people above would come forward to exert pressure.

The old man smiled coldly and said, "How can the Ding family be willing to suffer this dumb loss? Last time Wendou you won by luck, this time let Leng Binghan voluntarily quit. One win and one loss, everyone draws, which can be regarded as a handshake and peace, and the beam is revealed. The old man wanted to speak and stopped, and while his words were embarrassed, he seemed to mean something, Han Yiheng's heart moved, and he only felt that the old man had something to say, but he just wanted to distinguish it carefully, but he couldn't touch it like the moon in the mirror.

When Wei Zhonghua heard this, he seemed to be unwilling, and wanted to fight on the basis of reason, but he said with some discouragement: "It seems that it can only be like this." When Xiaohan comes, I will persuade him well. He was naturally angry at this move of the Ding family, if it weren't for the fact that the old man was beside him, he would have been angry and scolded.

Han Yiheng gently pulled Wei Zhonghua and asked, "Brother Wei, who is this Lu Shihao you are talking about?" Why is it that when you talk about this person, your fighting spirit is completely lost? ”

Hearing that the old man and Wei Zhonghua both wanted to give up this duel, Han Yiheng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he couldn't help but have some resentment in his tone.

Wei Zhonghua smiled bitterly and whispered to him: "This Lu Shihao is a well-known out-and-out fighting master, born in a martial arts family, learned martial arts at the age of three, and began to participate in various professional competitions at the age of six, so far there has never been a defeat in more than 20 years. not only practiced the ancestral gossip palm like fire. He was also accepted as disciples by Xue Peijiang and Zhou Yanliu successively, and he was carefully trained and cultivated. His two masters are in the domestic martial arts circles, and they are well-known and well-known figures, the former is a master of Xingyi Boxing, and the latter is a master of Hebei Tan Leg. That is to say, this Lu Shihao is young, he is the head of the three families of Bagua, Xingyi and Hebei Tan Leg, and has been illuminated by countless halos since he was a child, and is known as the master of Bagua, Xingyi Quan and Hebei Tan Leg, and has won countless awards and honors......"

"Ah, so powerful?" When Han Yiheng, who was very resentful, heard this, his face also showed a shocked expression, and his heart also beat a drum, and he couldn't help but be a little worried about the coldness. Although he has always been full of confidence in Leng Binghan, this Lu Shihao has a remarkable record, has experienced a hundred battles, and has defeated countless masters, even the old man and Wei Zhonghua attach so much importance to it. And Leng Binghan can count the records, but it is just to defeat a few small shrimps and crabs.

This couldn't help but make him a little apprehensive.

Time passed bit by bit, and it seemed that it was about to be game time, but Leng Binghan never showed up, and Han Yiheng, who looked lazy and freehand, began to sit still. Although I have already thought about withdrawing from the competition, if I don't even show my face like this, I will be laughed at and afraid of fighting, and it will be too shameless.

Under the cold sky, the yin wind roared, mixed with snowflakes flying all over the sky, as if it had the power to sweep the heavens and the earth.

Wei Zhonghua slowly raised his head and looked out the window, his eyes were anxious mixed with anticipation and intertwined into a complex color.

After a long time, Wei Zhonghua let out an inaudible sigh, retracted his gaze with a blank expression, listened to the whimpering and mournful cry of the north wind outside the window, and his heartbeat also beat irritably with the sound of the slow and rapid wind at this time. And the faint roar of bass music at the front desk came into his ears, which made him more and more restless, glanced at Han Yiheng casually, and said worriedly: "Why hasn't this Xiaohan come yet?" ”

"I don't know, it should be soon!" Han Yiheng also frowned.

"Nothing should happen, right?"

"Impossible!" Han Yiheng was stunned when he heard this, his eyes fell on Wei Zhonghua's face, his expression was surprised, but he also smiled: "I specially invited four special operations masters from the special combat team of the military region, and I also drove my car to pick up Xiao Han, there will definitely be no problems!" ”

Wei Zhonghua also nodded, and seemed to feel that Han Yiheng's arrangement was more appropriate.

"I hope Xiaohan must be okay today!" Wei Zhonghua prayed secretly in his heart and took a light breath.

Just when Wei Zhonghua and Han Yiheng were frightened and worried, Leng Binghan was still driving the broken red flag car, breaking through the night, and galloping towards heaven and earth through the second ring road.

There are few vehicles on the road, and if you drive forward for a maximum of ten minutes, you will reach the heavens and the earth, and you can even see the bright lights in the heavens and the earth from a distance. However, after experiencing several interceptions just now, the other party can pretend to be a special soldier invited by Han Yiheng, and he can also pretend to be a policeman, that kind of crazy sniper interception, so that Leng Binghan does not dare to be careless.

Suddenly, three large trucks in the opposite left overtaking lane suddenly jumped over the yellow line without warning, driving in the opposite direction, and walking side by side to roll over the right overtaking lane and the driving lane, and at the same time the truck headlights fired together, and the dazzling light caught everyone's eyes, only to feel dizzy in front of them, as if they were in the boundless halo.

Although the driver desperately stepped on the brakes, he still avoided the hard bumper of the truck, like a beetle hitting an elephant, and was easily knocked out by the fierce van truck, as if it was thrown up by a huge force, tumbling into the air, falling to the ground and rolling on the road, the roof rubbed on the ground to create a sparkling trajectory.

Fortunately, there was the cushion of the first car, and the cold and fierce steering wheel avoided the tragedy of the car being destroyed and killed, but it was hit by the imposing van truck to the side, spinning in place like a drunk, and slamming into the street lamp on the side of the road. Under the high-speed impact, the stout street lamp broke off from the middle impact like a knife cutting cream, and fell down with a bang, weighing heavily on the Hongqi car.

The roof of the high-performance Hongqi car was also dented under this pressure, and green smoke was emitting from it. The bulletproof glass of the windows also seems to be unable to withstand the huge impact force, and the cracks and octopus expand in all directions from the contact points, like spider webs, which is shocking to look at.

The huge impact almost threw Leng Binghan out of the car.

In the screeching sound of brakes, the three Steyrs also stopped suddenly, and the card compartment was pushed away, and the next moment, let alone forty or fifty people jumped out of the three compartments, covering their faces in black scarves, revealing only hideous bloodthirsty eyes, and the swords and sticks in their hands were dazzling, and the pupils reflected were even more murderous and ruthless.

"Don't kill you, catch them alive!" I don't know who was the first to shout, the tone was arrogant and piercing, revealing endless blood, and everyone's low voice sounded like the howl of a pack of wolves in the lonely night, terrifying!

In the raging wind, the figures were crowded, and the swords were flashing, rushing towards the red flag car, like a hungry wolf going down the mountain, and the blockers were invincible.

The frightened driver and passengers wanted to scold, but at this time, they looked at the fierce masked people, and looked at each other in fear, and a dead gray color appeared in their eyes, for fear that the city gate would catch fire, and the pond fish would be affected, and they would suffer for no reason. Some even ignored the injuries on their bodies, opened the car door and fled in a hurry.

A large group of people surrounded the Hongqi car, but inside the car, it was unusually dead and silent, without the slightest movement.

"Could it be that the impact just now was too violent and killed the other party?" Everyone couldn't help muttering, and some even regretted it, if they really killed this person, they wouldn't get the bounty, and they would even be reprimanded by the boss.

Just when they all had different complexions, suddenly a sudden change occurred.

Several masked people surrounding the innermost part of the red flag car suddenly felt a gust of wind coming, and the next moment, a behemoth carried a fierce momentum, and in an instant, smashed these bandits out fiercely, and viciously knocked down the surrounding companions in the howl, blood spurted from their mouths and noses, and they lay on the ground moaning in pain. At this time, the behemoth that smashed them out also fell to the ground with a loud bang, making an earth-shattering sound, but it was a bulletproof door of the Hongqi car weighing hundreds of catties.

In the midst of everyone's horrified gaze, Leng Binghan slowly walked out of the slightly deformed car, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Cat flutter Chinese