"Follow me!" Then he immediately ran out with Lin Zhao, and Lin Zhao followed closely behind.

The two came to the ground, walked to the other corner of the house, and found several motorcycles.

"Do you know how to drive?" Facing Wang Feng's question, Lin Zhao nodded.

"The keys are in the car, let's go." After Wang Feng finished speaking, he stepped into a car and left the place first.

Lin Zhao followed closely, the two motorcycles were speeding on the road, the sound of the wind was whistling in his ears, and the suburbs of the magic capital at night were silent, which sounded a little scary.

"Go to the city? Do you have a license plate for this car? "This kind of oil-burning motorcycle requires a license plate. Lin Zhao caught up with Wang Feng and asked.

"I can afford to buy motorcycles, but I didn't have to get a license plate, like that?" Facing Wang Feng's question, Lin Zhao shrugged his shoulders and made an undeniable look.

In fact, Lin Zhao thought that they had stolen the motorcycle.

Wang Feng didn't bother to look at Lin Zhao, and the two galloped all the way to a place where the door number said the huge XX entertainment club.

After a pause, Lin Zhao reacted and followed Wang Feng to park the car in the motorcycle parking space on the side of the road.

Then the two of them walked in one after the other, and as soon as they walked in, they were stopped by the waiter at the door.

"Do you have tickets?" Forehead...... What kind of upscale clubhouse is this? You still need a ticket to get in.

"Where to ......" Lin Zhao was about to ask where to buy tickets. Wang Feng had already taken out two cards from his pocket and put them in front of the other party.

"Please come in." Seeing these two cards, the waiter immediately became much more respectful.

Wang Feng stuffed one to Lin Zhao, "The girl here is much gentler than the one in your family." It's not as pretty as yours though. After giving the card to Lin Zhao, he didn't forget to say a word to Lin Zhao with Pippi.

The corners of Lin Zhao's mouth twitched.

Whether the girl is cute or not, it seems to be insulated from him!

"Are you sure this is the place?" Lin Zhao couldn't believe it.

"Let's go!" Wang Feng greeted Lin Zhao and quickly entered the clubhouse.

The decoration here can be described as resplendent and splendid, and it looks very high-end at first glance. Lin Zhao walked all the way and found that the tempered glass in many places could be wiped to show people. There are also a lot of little girls who are sweeping the floor.

"The boss often brings us here to have a good time." Wang Feng opened his mouth and said a word to Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao nodded in agreement, looking at Wang Feng's familiar appearance, he couldn't say that he didn't come often.

"There are several kinds of girls here, princesses, wine sellers and floor sweepers. The girl who sweeps the floor is a good family, and the price of selling wine is high. As for the princess, she can play with enough money. Wang Feng smiled, slightly obscene.

"Didn't you come to save your boss?" Facing Lin Zhao's rhetorical question, Wang Feng suddenly reacted.

"it...... Forgot! Come with me. "It's easy to forget what you're here for.

Wang Feng immediately beckoned Lin Zhao to go to a more secluded place, and after only half of the way, they were stopped again.

"What for?" looked at the other party's dress, it seemed to be the young master of the costume here.

"I'm going to see a boxing match." Wang Feng replied.

"Where's the ticket?" I asked for tickets again......

Boxing matches? Is this all coming to an end? Where can I watch the so-called boxing match?

Lin Zhao's eyes were full of question marks, and Wang Feng took out two more crumpled pieces of paper and handed them to the other party.

The other party frowned and took it, and then looked at Wang Feng's beaten pig-headed face, and couldn't help but sneer and laugh.

Glancing at the two pieces of paper, he put the pieces of paper under his hand and let Wang Feng and Lin Zhao in.

When Lin Zhao walked past him, he also heard him snort coldly.

Lin Zhao's face was helpless, and now this face is really indescribable.

It's a lot more convenient, but it's also a lot more convenient.

I can't say it, anyway, there are pros and cons.

Wang Feng took Lin Zhao to the end of the corridor, and then an invisible door actually appeared on the wall at the end of the corridor, the invisible door opened, and a long dark staircase leading to the underground appeared in front of Lin Zhao.

"Basement again?" How can so many people like a smoky place like the basement?

"The basement is safe and easy to do, you don't understand." Wang Feng, an existence that often mingles in this generation of places, is not too familiar with this place.

After speaking, Wang Feng led the way in front, and took Lin Zhao all the way through the narrow staircase and walked down.

"The stairs in this place are so narrow, if there is a fire, how can people run underground?" Lin Zhao asked puzzled.

This is an illegal building! The escape route is also too stumpy.

"There are many places to escape, this is the entrance, I didn't tell you it's the exit. The entrances and exits are reversed. Wang Feng replied, and walked down the stairs with Lin Zhao, who had some broken thoughts like his elderly elders.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, Lin Zhao was so disturbed by the deafening music that his ears almost exploded.

When I looked up, all the dense heads were screaming and screaming wildly, as if they were falling into a white-hot level.

As for the center where everyone is watching, there is a boxer fighting ring.

Standing on the top, shirtless, wearing protective gear on his head, and violently rushing at another attacking figure, Lin Zhao raised his eyebrows.

Although the lights are dim, you can still see the specifics.

The dominant man on the field is the Oriental Maniac.

Dongfang Mad's fist was as fast as lightning, and it fell on the opponent's head with protective gear like raindrops. The cruelty of the methods is simply breathtaking.

"Your boss doesn't need anyone to help you at all." Lin Zhao sighed, where do you need someone to help you?

And he is on par with Dongfang Madness, if he can win, he can also win, and if he can't win, he has no play.

"Huh~" Seeing that the player he supported was beaten with no backhand at all, the fans of that player made a mocking call.

Lin Zhao's brows furrowed and he squeezed in from the crowd.

"Oriental madness! Come on! "Squeezing to the front, I heard a familiar shout.

Lin Zhao looked at the source of the sound angrily and funny, and found that Qingling was excitedly holding a megaphone to cheer for Dongfang Madness.

Dongfang Madness did not hear it, and continued to attack the opponent.

In the end, under the intervention of the referee, Dongfang Maniac stopped, the opponent fell to the ground, and the referee selected Dongfang Maniac to enter the next round, and the audience was obviously a little disappointed.

They weren't expecting a man who looked like an embroidered pillow would win.

Lin Zhao took out his mobile phone boredly, and was about to play a mobile game to pass some time.