"Oh, it's nothing to do with him!"

Zhou You shook his head, he didn't want to tell the two girls about Han Xiaoyou, after all, this matter had nothing to do with them at all, and besides, he didn't want them to know.

"Then you still have a stinky face, who provoked you again?"

Ye Qingmei also felt strange, and she was not as polite as Luo Zilin when she talked to Zhou You.

"Uh... No one messes with me!"

Zhou You didn't want to explain so much to her, so he simply said again: "I'm sorry, two beauties, I still have important private matters to deal with, I have to go first!"

After speaking, Zhou You walked to the road, beckoned to stop a taxi, then got into the car, waved at Luo Zilin and Ye Qingmei, and left...

Watching Zhou You leave in a hurry, Ye Qingmei pursed his lips very depressedly: "This guy is really, I don't know what to do, we two big beauties can't keep him!"

"Maybe he really has something important to do!"

Luo Zilin was more understanding, and she also said to Ye Qingmei: "Qingmei, I have to go back to the capital first, after all, my illness has made my family too worried, and now they also know that my illness has been cured, so they are anxious to call me home and let them take a look!"

"Oh!

Ye Qingmei nodded, and then said, "Let's go have a meal, and then I'll take you to the airport!"

"Okay!"

Luo Zilin nodded, and then she said to Ye Qingmei: "Qingmei, there is one more thing, I want to trouble you." ”

"What's the matter?" Ye Qingmei hurriedly asked her.

"That's right, Zhou You is my savior, so I am really grateful to him, I hope you can help me convey it, I want to invite him to Shangjing City, to our house as a guest!"

Luo Zilin said, a red cloud appeared on her delicate face: "No matter what, my family and I must thank him well!"

"Oh, okay! I'll pass you on to that guy!"

Ye Qingmei agreed, but her mood was quite complicated, because she could feel that her best friend Luo Zilin had a special affection for Zhou You, and even love...

But she couldn't object, after all, Zhou You did save Luo Zilin's life!

Of course, Zhou You didn't know what the two girls were doing, so he took a taxi and went all the way to the Emperor's Bar.

Halfway through, Zhou You had already called Xiao Yuanshan in advance, saying that he had something to talk to him about.

And after Xiao Yuanshan received the call from Zhou You, he immediately rushed back to the Dizun Bar from outside and waited...

At 9 o'clock in the evening, on the third basement floor of the Dizun Bar, it was a different world!

I saw that the entire underground boxing arena was surrounded by seats, and on the ceiling of fourteen or fifteen meters above the ground, rows of steel structures were fixed with steel structures, and there were forty or fifty strong lights on them, illuminating the underground space one or two kilometers below the ground.

At this time, the seats around the huge ring were already full of spectators, they were shouting hysterically, and now the battle had not yet begun, there was already a buzz on all sides, and many people were already flushed, and their expressions were extremely excited...

And in the upper corner of this underground boxing arena, there is a special office, not so much an office, but a monitoring room, because the four walls of this room are full of displays of different sizes.

Countless cameras record all the pictures in the lens through various angles, there is no dead end, and it can be fast-forward and slowed down, watching the boxing match here, I believe it is clearer than the scene.

Looking at the scene on the screen, these cameras are not only aimed at the ring, but the entire underground building is within the monitoring range.

There were several people in the office at this time.

On an Italian sofa in the middle sits a middle-aged man in his early fifties, dressed in a luxurious custom suit.

Behind the middle-aged man, there were several black-clad bodyguards.

And sitting next to the middle-aged man was the "Red Tiger" Xiao Yuanshan.

It's just that at this moment, Xiao Yuanshan and the middle-aged man's eyes fell on the ring of the underground boxing arena...

At this time, the underground boxing ring began to boil, and a host in a suit and leather shoes walked into the ring.

At the same time, all the lights in the arena went out, and when an exclamation sounded, three rows of bright lights suddenly lit up, all aimed at the ring, illuminating the above.

Then, a middle-aged man in a thin tent walked into the ring, apparently, he was the host of this boxing match.

"Gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, welcome to watch this unregulated boxing match, I believe that many friends are not here for the first time, I don't have to say anything more, I hope the audience and friends, can spend an unforgettable night here!"

After the host briefly said a few opening words, he lengthened his tone and shouted loudly: "In the upcoming game below, the two sides are the "Bull Demon King" Niu Teng, and the mysterious "Lanling King" Zhou Huoyou!"

Niu Teng, the "Bull Demon King", is a three-time sanda champion in the Binjiang area, crisscrossing the underground boxing arena, fighting more than 30 battles, and never defeated...

And "Lanling King" Zhou Huoyou is a rookie boxing rookie who participated in the competition for the first time, but it is said that he has strong strength, so today's game is destined to be a meeting between the two strong, and it is a wonderful dragon fight!

Well, the odds have been distributed to everyone, you can buy wins and losses according to your own judgment, the betting time is closed three minutes before the start of the game, and please hurry up and bet!"

The host's inflammatory language succeeded in stirring up the atmosphere in the arena, and the game was approaching, and the faces of the men and women in the audience were full of frenzy, and their breathing seemed to be much shorter than usual.

"Next, let's have a player from Binjiang..."Bull Demon King" Niu Teng!"

As the host shouted in a long tone, the lights in the ring were also extinguished, and a bright light lit up at the same time, aiming at the fighters' lounge on the edge of the big ring...

I saw a tall, shirtless, and athletic shorts man appear under the beam, and his appearance couldn't help but make everyone in the audience gasp.

The man was more than 1.9 meters tall, and his figure was very burly, especially the muscles on his arms, like a handful of iron, showing a terrifying luster.

This person is the famous "Bull Demon King" Niu Teng!

(End of chapter)