The underground black fist has its own rules, so when the audience below was still covering their mouths and exclaiming, a few big men came up from the back door and dragged the garbage king away and began to mop the floor, and at this time, Shota had already returned to the lounge to sit and start resting.

"Oh my God! What the hell just happened. That's a miracle, you're a treasure from heaven!

That damn garbage actually killed a fighter I trained for two years on the stage last time, and this time I'm going to let him pay it back! ”

Shota didn't have the time to deal with the old man who was dancing on the sidelines, and others only saw his wonderful performance of taking a person's life in ten seconds, but no one noticed the changes that happened to Shota himself.

If you look closely, you will find that Shota is trembling slightly all over his body at this time, and there is already a faint sweat oozing out of his bandage, and what is even more frightening is that there is even scarlet liquid printed on the bandage.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work, with my current strength, it's still too reluctant to use that move."

Launching the Heart One Fang and One Sword Shura at the same time at the moment of the attack was a combination move that he had envisioned before, but he realized how difficult it was when he performed it for the first time today.

First of all, he himself has not fully mastered the one-sword Shura, and secondly, the counter-devouring effect of this move is also much beyond his imagination.

If it weren't for the knockout effect at that time, he would have been able to fight quickly, otherwise he would have been unable to stand without anyone else doing it for a minute, and this time he was lucky again.

"When will I get the money!"

He no longer had the strength to walk back, and looked up at the old man, but fortunately, his expression was hidden under the bandage and did not let him notice anything, otherwise Shota would not be able to guarantee that the old guy would not do something that fell into the ground.

"Don't worry, I'm a person who says one is one and two is two, since the 200,000 promised to you will naturally not be less of you, but the prize money for tonight's game must wait until all the games are over to get it.

If you have anything else to do, go first, and I'll be here to help you get it. ”

Before the old man could slow down from this excitement, Shota raised his head against the wall and snorted in pain.

"Tomorrow! Forget it, I can't trust you when it comes to money, I'll wait for myself. ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man instantly fell silent. He stared at Shota with both eyes, but when he found that the guy didn't look at him, he stomped his foot angrily.

"Bastard! How dare you doubt my character, I ...... I! ”

The old man almost had a heart attack and finally went out directly, leaving Shota alone in the house.

He rolled his eyes, glanced at the door, and after making sure that the old man was leaving, he completely relaxed his body, and the whole person actually slid from the stool to the ground.

"You don't want to go back, do you, asshole! If I could have gone early, I'd still need you to beep here. What an old immortal bastard! ”

As he spoke, Shota gradually lowered his head.

……

It was four o'clock in the morning again, and Shota looked at the moon outside with a little headache, feeling that the recent biological clock was going to be reversed, which made him have a headache.

"Money! What money? ”

"What money are you asking, of course it's money for playing games."

"Match! You still have the face to talk to me about the game......"

Shota was outside admiring the moon when he heard the sound of a quarrel coming from inside, and when he looked into the room, the thug by the window directly closed the curtains, and a familiar sound came from inside.

It seems that no matter where you are, it is not easy to ask for a salary.

After thinking about it for a while, Shota didn't rush in, but continued to stand at the door to admire the moon, and when he heard the shouts of the old man inside, he laughed instead.

It is not a bad thing to let him learn a lesson, after all, he is also unhappy with him, so he just saves his own hands.

"Bastard! You bastards! I'm going to the Mountain King's Society to sue you!! ”

The old man lasted a little long, and Shota waited until he began to yawn before he was thrown out of the house.

Rolling to his lap like a ball, Shota stepped on him and made him stop.

"Didn't you say that this matter was left to you to solve, how is it, let me hear your good news."

Looking at the miserable appearance of his blue nose and swollen face, Shota almost couldn't hold back his laughter, but fortunately, he was wrapped in bandages so that people couldn't see anything.

He suddenly felt that having this bandage was not all a bad thing, although it seemed that people were a little weird, but it could indeed save a lot of unnecessary trouble, so Shota was now considering whether to continue to look like this.

"Those damn bastards said you were moving too fast, and a lot of people lost a lot of money before they had time to bet, and said they wanted us to compensate them.

This group of bastards still wants to play this game with me, and they don't ask about my third master, who was also a feared evil party back then, and I will go to the Mountain King Club tomorrow......"

"Ahh I remember what your name was Dennis, and what's going on with this Ryusan? ”

Just look at this old guy and you know he's an RB guy, and what else is Dennis. Anyway, you're really fashionable.

"Now is the time to think about this, let's go! I'll go to the King of the Mountains tomorrow and ask for an explanation. ”

With that, Ryuzo got up from the ground and patted the ashes on his body and turned to leave, while Shota was still staring at the wooden door.

"Hey! Old ghost, can you tell me about this underground boxing stadium? ”

"What do you want to do!"

Ryuzo had already sensed something when he didn't leave and stared at the door, but Shota just laughed and didn't look back.

"Nothing, just a little curious."

"That'...... What do you want to know? ”

"Let's just tell me who the owner of this underground boxing stadium is, is it related to the Mountain King Club?"

Although the old man was very strange, he saw that Shota's tone was calm and he didn't mean to be impulsive, so he talked after a few hesitations.

"In fact, the black fist market in Nagoya City is monopolized by the Sanno Club, and other forces must get the consent of the Sanno Club if they want to get involved in this business.

They pay a sum of money every month to the Mountain King Society to maintain this business license, and they themselves have little to do with the Mountain King Society. ”

"In this case, if something happens to them here, will the Mountain King Guild intervene?"

"Probably not, after all, there is a lot of competitive pressure on the people who operate in each region, and if one fails, they will ...... Wrong! What do you want? ”

At this time, the old man suddenly reacted, and when he looked at Shota again, he found that this guy couldn't see clearly with a bandage, could it be that he was the kind of temperamental character.

It's clear that this time he guessed right!

"Nothing. It's only natural to pay back my debts, and I'm just going to get my money back, so I don't think it's too much. ”

"This ......"

The old man heard something from his words, but there was no way to confirm it, he could only watch Shota go to the door and knock on the door, and he followed curiously.