The long-awaited final game is finally here.

The war song rumbles and the passion is high.

Stone is dressed in a blue cloak and wears a holy ring on his head, and appears calmly.

"Stone!"

"Stone!"

......

All the spectators raised their hands and shouted the name of the stone.

It can be seen that his popularity is already so high that it makes people blush.

And his opponent, Heika, seems a little obscure, but Wu Jun knows that this is a very dangerous guy.

"Big brother," Namu was nervous and excited, grabbing the corner of Wu Jun's clothes, "It's my brother, look, it's my brother!"

Wu Jun sighed in his heart and gently touched her hair, which was considered to comfort her in advance.

When—

It's game on!

Wrapped in the aftermath of 10 consecutive wins, the stone took the initiative to attack.

Just as he threw his first jab, Heika suddenly turned sideways and hit almost all of them with an extremely gorgeous combination kick to his right leg!

The stone didn't even react, and was kicked so bloody and dizzy that his face was covered in blood.

Finally, the black card volleyed a swing leg and swept across the head of the stone.

Bang –

Everyone heard this crisp sound, like a piece of steel, pounding heavily on a piece of wood.

The stone flew out like a sack and fell to the ground unconscious.

The scene was instantly quiet, and everyone didn't want to believe that Shishi, who had won 10 consecutive victories, would be knocked to the ground so easily.

"Ahh

Namu let out a scream and rushed frantically towards the ring.

But her voice was quickly drowned out by the roars that erupted again after the people came back to their senses.

Black Card –

Black Card –

......

Listening to everyone's shouts, Wu Jun couldn't help but shake his head.

This is the Black Fist.

The winner always wins.

Before he could find Namu who was drowning in the crowd, more than a dozen thugs came to Wu Jun.

"Sir, please come with us next door to claim your winnings. ”

If ordinary people faced such a big battle, it is estimated that they would not even dare to ask for the principal.

But if you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger, and Wu Jun is waiting for this.

Follow the thug door into Bicha's office, which is filled with smoke and the smell of cigars and alcohol.

In addition to Bicha, there were more than a dozen thugs with bad eyes in the house, as well as Bicha's two personal bodyguards, and the black card who had just won the game.

Wu Jun looked casually and sat down on the sofa opposite Bicha.

"Who told you to sit up?"

A thug roared fiercely, trying to grab Wu Jun by the collar from behind and pick him up like a chicken.

But before he could touch it, he was grabbed by Wu Jun's backhand.

I only heard a few crisp clicks, but I didn't know that a few finger bones were pinched off.

Ahh

The thug screamed.

Seeing this, the others were about to attack them in groups, but they were stopped by Bicha.

Bi Cha looked at Wu Jun again with small eyes, and saw that his expression was indifferent, and he didn't look afraid at all, so he couldn't help but feel some interest.

"Young man, do you know kung fu?"

"Don't talk so much nonsense," Wu Jun said, "give me the money first, and then we'll talk about your house." ”

Bicha's face sank, revealing a cold light.

The last time someone dared to speak to him like that was dead eight years ago.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Three days ago, someone asked you to buy a house, and you took his deposit," Wu Jun said, "I am his apprentice, and I speak for my master." If you are sensible and honestly go through the formalities, we will be fine. ”

"What if I say no?

Bicha smiled smugly, looking like you can help me.

"I'm not going to kill you," Wu Jun said, "but I'm going to visit your casino every day, win all your money, and I'll go to your lab every day and mess with your business." I'm going to break all your thugs and heal them and break them again. I'm going to make you cramp all over your body every day, it's better to live than to die......"

"Haha......" Pica burst out laughing, tears almost flowing out, "You actually threaten me?"

"It's not a threat," Wu Jun said, "believe it or not, it's true." ”

"I don't believe it!"

As soon as Bicha's words fell, a bodyguard beside him pounced like a fierce cheetah.

With a flip of his wrist, a dagger that reflected Sen's cold light slipped out of his cuff and stabbed Wu Jun's throat like a poisonous snake.

All the action in one go, as fast as lightning.

However, in Wu Jun's eyes, his movements were as slow as a snail.

Just as the sharp tip of the dagger was about to touch his skin, a hand grabbed his wrist.

Then he gently raised his foot and kicked him in the crotch of his pants, and the bodyguard curled up on the ground in pain only to hear the sound of a broken egg.

And the bodyguard's dagger, somehow already in his hand, he took a step forward gently, and the sharp tip of the knife pressed against Bicha's forehead.

A drop of bright red blood emerged from Bicha's forehead.

Everyone's complexion changed dramatically.

Click, click

More than a dozen pistols were pulled out at the same time, loaded, and then aimed at Wu Jun in unison.

Wu Jun didn't even look at the muzzles of these black holes, and said, "That's all there is to it?"

Facing the sharp dagger, Bicha's face changed several times.

He knew how powerful his bodyguard was, but Wu Jun actually put him down and put a knife on his forehead.

If this person is in a hurry, regardless of life and death, how much hope does he have to survive?

Not a single point!

The other party only needs to use a slight force to pierce his head with a bloody hole!

Even if he is not afraid of death, he doesn't have to die so meaninglessly.

"I'll give you all your money. Bicha said quickly, "Collect your master's deposit, and return it to you twice." ”

Wu Jun was stunned for a moment.

Confessed so quickly?

But he still underestimated Bicha a little.

"But I will never sell that house to you," Pica continued, "even if you kill me now, I will not sell it!"

"If you torture me, I'll have that mountain blown up!

"If I die, the house will be owned by the people behind me, and you won't have a chance.

"If you know anything about me, you know that what I say is true. ”

Wu Jun frowned.

Isn't this a dead brain?

What's the use of keeping a broken house, and it's reluctant to sell it?

From his eyes, Wu Jun could see that what he said might not be just talking.

This is a man who is really not afraid of death.

And he has no parents, no children, and is alone.

The point is that after he died, the house was owned by the people behind him, with a military background, which was much more difficult than a local tyrant and bully.

It's impossible to fight the military again for the sake of a house.

This is not a very cost-effective method, and he still doesn't want to try it unless he has to.

It seems that today's negotiations are destined to be fruitless.

However, he believes that as long as people are weak, he just hasn't found them yet.

Wait until you go back and study his footage before you make a plan.

So he took the money and left Piccha's office under the eyes of a group of people who were about to breathe fire.

The people outside had been astigmatized, and there was no stone or Namu to be seen.

The stone should be sent home, and then find Zou Hai and Fan Peng, and then go to his house together.

After Wu Jun left, Bicha and the others breathed a long sigh of relief.

They never imagined that so many people, as well as guns, would be forced to be helpless by an unarmed young man.

Fortunately, Boss Bicha is smart and ruthless enough to himself, otherwise today would definitely be a complete defeat.

"Quick, send someone to the stone house at once," Pica commanded, "and ask for the secret of that house by whatever means you use tonight!"

......

"Master, why did it take so long?"

"It's okay, it's a little delayed, let me ask you a question. ”

"What's the problem?" asked Zou Hai.

"What is a man who is not afraid of death afraid of?"

Zou Hai and Fan Peng were stunned at the same time, this question is a bit strange.

If a person is not even afraid of death, there should be nothing to be afraid of, right?

"What about your family, what about your lover?"

"Not at all. ”

"Then ......," Fan Peng thought for a moment and said, "dreams shattered?"

Wu Jun: ...... What dreams would someone like Bicha have?

Fan Peng shook his head helplessly: "Then I really can't think of it." ”

Zou Hai asked, "Master, can you be more detailed?"

"Say it on the way, let's go to Namu's house now. ”

Wu Jun roughly explained Bicha's situation, and Zou Hai and Fan Peng listened to it, and there was nothing good to do for the time being.

Finally, when passing by a monastery, Zou Hai suddenly asked, "Master, does he believe in Buddhism?"

Wu Jun flipped through Bicha's image.

"It should be believed, but I guess...... Not very religious. ”

"Is it possible that this is the case," Zou Hai said, "and the Buddha pursues the afterlife." But according to the Buddha's theory, a person like Bicha will definitely go to the eighteen layers of hell after death, and he will not be able to live forever. He refused to sell that house, did he think that the place would allow him to be reincarnated smoothly without suffering after death?"

This...... Isn't that a bit too much?

A vampire who is not even afraid of death will care about how he will live in his next life?

Isn't that a joke?

But this is also a direction, so when you study the images, pay more attention.

Namu's family lives in a shanty town on the opposite side of the coastline, in domestic parlance.

The old stilted building is covered with blackened straw, and the walls are all made of bamboo, and there are large holes rotten in many places under the wind, sun and rain.

Fortunately, there is no winter in Thailand, and such a house can barely survive.

But the strange thing is that in front of such a dilapidated stilted building, there are a few good cars parked, which looks out of place.

And from the stilted building, there was also the sound of Namu crying, and the scolding of several men.

Zou Hai was about to rush forward when he saw it, but was pulled by Wu Jun.

"Don't go over first," he asked Zou Hai and Fan Peng to hide first, "I'll go and see what's going on, I'm here, don't worry." ”

Zou Hai nodded and endured it for the time being.

Wu Jun came to the front of the stilted building, grabbed the window with a slight jump, and then looked inside.

The room was empty, with almost nothing but a small table.

The stone was lying on a mattress on the ground, with bloody gauze wrapped around his head, and had woken up.

Namu and a boy of seven or eight years old were weeping as they wiped the sweat and blood from his forehead with a blackened towel.

Seven or eight Bicha thugs, as well as a doctor, gathered around the mat.

One of the thugs carried a bag of money in his hand and said to the stone: "If you tell the secret of the house, your debts will be written off!

The secret of the house?

No wonder Bicha is biting the house and not selling.

Most of them heard that the house was a little different, but the specifics were not clear.

Now that he is forced like this, he may be a little anxious, so he came to coerce and lure the stone family, wanting to squeeze out the secret of the house.

Sure enough, it's a cunning guy.

The stone clenched his teeth and spat out two words with difficulty: "Delusion...... Want to ......"

The thug said with a smile: "You are not afraid of death, are you willing to let your younger brothers and sisters die?"

"You dare!"

Stone stared and struggled to sit up, but he pushed too hard, and the wound ached, and he lay back down.

"Hehe, do you see if I dare!"

The thug reached out and grabbed Namu, but before he could touch her body, he suddenly convulsed and fell to the ground as if he were breaking the dance.

The other thugs looked like they had seen a ghost, and before they could figure out what was going on, they just fell to the ground in a collective convulsion, unconscious.