One word.

Immediately, Long Lao, Kunlun, and Fan Lu were a little relieved.

Truly...... What really makes people headache is Chen Dong's Dao Heart Cultivation Demon.

If you are depressed and can't vent it, it will only have a high probability of urging the demon seed planted in Chen Dong's heart.

It's really better to vent it out.

"Can I go in and see him?"

Gu Qingying was worried, and her face was full of worry.

"Let the young master stay alone for a while, his heart knot, every time they are together, it will be difficult to calm down."

Long Lao shook his head gloomily and said with emotion.

The mysterious man on the side also nodded.

"It's not early, everyone rest early, and besides, from tomorrow, we have to cheer up 120,000 points."

After a pause, his voice suddenly became solemn: "According to calculations, the deterrence of the major forces in the battle of Nanming City should have almost declined. ”

Laughing at himself, the mysterious man scratched his head: "Maybe it's not called a recession, but at that time, it may have killed the killers around me to a chill, and there are few left, and the major forces will re-dispatch the killers, and it is estimated that it should be almost here." ”

Hear the words.

Long Lao, Kunlun and Fan Lu all changed their expressions.

A tense atmosphere instantly surrounded everyone.

After a few seconds of silence.

Kunlun said: "Early tomorrow morning, Xiaolu and I will work with the lone wolf to check the security system inside and outside the bamboo forest courtyard, and be sure to be foolproof." ”

"Good!"

The mysterious man responded.

……

Dead.

The whole city fell into a deep sleep as it came to the second half of the night.

Only in some places is there that still exudes vitality.

Such as...... Bar.

Another example...... Underground boxing.

Zhou Yanqiu, as the behind-the-scenes boss of the underground boxing world, rarely came to this dark and bloody place.

He is a hero, and he is also an upper-class person.

I don't like this kind of dark, bloody, and even a place where many unknown people gather.

Rao is the manager of the underground boxing world, and when he saw Zhou Yanqiu tonight, he also had a big surprise like being favored.

"Mr. Zhou, are you satisfied with tonight's arrangement?"

The manager was a middle-aged man, bowing down at this time, standing beside Zhou Yanqiu flatteringly.

Zhou Yanqiu put down the red wine glass in his hand, slowly picked up the cigar in the ashtray, and took a puff gently.

I felt the rich cigar smoke lingering in my mouth, but my eyes were burning as I looked at the ring shrouded in iron below.

It was a hearty, fist-to-flesh fight.

The blood caused the audience to erupt in a deafening shout.

Blood, money, death, everything, forged this "gold cave" hidden in the darkness of the earth.

"What is the way that little man came from, it doesn't seem to be too good at fighting."

Zhou Yanqiu asked one of the people in the ring below.

It was a petite, capable man, with a naked upper body, and when fighting, he was more than flexible, but his strength and moves were much weaker than his opponent's.

So much so that in a short period of time, it was completely suppressed by the opponent.

At this time, the blood stained his chest, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his eyes were a little erratic.

In Zhou Yanqiu's view, this is simply death.

It's true that he doesn't come to the underground boxing scene very often, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have the eyes to simply judge the strength of both sides.

What's more, in the battle in the iron cage ring, as long as there are people who are not blind, they can be distinguished.

The manager glanced at it, and sneered: "He, he is not a boxer in our underground boxing world, he is a thief, I heard that he is still very famous in the road, but he loves to gamble, I heard that he owes a lot of debts, and the news has been too close recently, and the debt collector is about to kill him, so he ran to our underground boxing arena to fight." ”

"Boxing?"

Zhou Yanqiu raised his eyebrows and asked with a deep gaze, "How much did he gamble?" ”

He is not stupid, a gentleman on Liang, even when he owes a huge amount of gambling debts, the top priority is to do Liang Shanggong, and he will not stupidly run to the underground boxing arena to fight to the death.

Of course, the most attractive thing in the underground boxing world is by no means the fight in the iron cage ring.

But...... Bet on the market!

"Mr. Zhou."

The manager flattered him, and then said with a strange smile: "This guy is very smart, he came to our boxing arena to box, and deliberately gambled that he lost 100,000 yuan, so there was a scene in front of him, but Mr. Zhou rest assured, similar to this situation, we will select an opponent, fight well, 100,000 gambling money is not big, even if it is a small Bo, it is estimated that he will have to take out half of the money to treat a broken arm and leg." ”

In the underground boxing world, if you dare to open a handicap, you have already planned all possible situations, and you have the courage and courage to deal with it.

Money can be taken!

But it depends on whether the relationship with Lord Yama is good or not, and whether you can get it!

"Interesting, it seems that this thief is not an ordinary person, he dares to come here and eat money blatantly."

Zhou Yanqiu's eyes were deep, he took a cigar in his mouth, and grinned.

Ten minutes later.

Bang!

In the iron cage ring, a heavy punch hit the thief's face.

Blood flew and spilled into the sky.

In the cheers of the tsunami in the boxing world.

The thief leaned back, slammed his throat, and fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

The game is over!

Ten minutes later.

Another battle continues to unfold.

And in the backstage lounge.

The thief endured the pain all over his body, quickly wiped the blood from his body, glanced at the amount of money he had won by the cheque in his hand, and smiled on his bruised face.

"Hahaha...... My special mother is really a genius, according to this kind of boxing match, three more fights, it is estimated that the gambling debts can be paid off, and then Lao Tzu is a good man, which is faster than stealing. ”

Collect the check, and the thief is about to leave.

Suddenly.

A crowd rushed in.

Suffer!

The thief's face changed dramatically.

The next second.

With an exclamation from the thief.

In an instant, the thief was pinned to the ground.

Zhou Yanqiu, accompanied by the manager, slowly walked in front of the thief with a cigar in his mouth.

Looking down condescendingly at the thief on the ground, Zhou Yanqiu asked calmly, "What's your name?" ”

"Zhao Poyu!"

The thief replied.

The scene in front of him made him know that the slightest hard-mouthed mouth might make the situation even more unfavorable to him.

"Zhao Poyu, the name is a good name, but it's a pity that what I do has nothing to do with my husband."

Zhou Yanqiu's expression was cold, and he suddenly raised his right foot and stepped on Zhao Poyu's head: "Do you know, no one can blatantly eat this black money in this boxing world, you can survive, and you haven't broken your arm or leg yet, it's all your luck." ”

"What's the matter, your boxing world is open to do business, and you don't allow people to cheat money?"

Zhao Poyu didn't panic, and screamed so loudly that he said something that could be called ridiculous.

As soon as these words came out, the manager and a group of boxers were angry on their faces.

But Zhou Yanqiu raised his head and laughed: "It seems that it is wise for me to let them keep a whole body, you kid, what you say is interesting enough." ”

Suddenly.

Zhou Yanqiu bowed his head abruptly, and the fierce light in his eyes exploded.

"But the death penalty can be avoided, the living crime cannot be escaped, what you do tonight, I let them keep you, not to spare you, but I don't want to come to this boxing ring once, and see a crippled person or a dead person in the ring......"

The expression is fierce, and the words are even more awe-inspiring with murderous intent.