Chapter 170: Each Has His Own Murderous Intent

Xiaohu wiped the blood on his face, walked up to the fat man and looked at him coldly, the other party only had a kind smile on his face, but this expression made Xiaohu feel a little more murderous intent towards the fat man.

He didn't hold back, and three matches in a row ended with a kill on his opponent, each time at the right time, and the process looked like it wasn't easy. Xiaohu knows that the guys who can participate in this ring have blood on their hands, and none of them should die, maybe they are too, but this is not important, the important thing is that he has something to do.

Mo Yu had told him that reasons or excuses were usually the reason why a person would not want to continue to live, and most of the time. Mo Yu also told him not to give up on himself because of excuses, and people who never make excuses are almost impossible to be considered normal people, and they are unlikely to meet them.

"This is yours" The fat man threw a chip to Xiaohu, this is a bearer account, almost exclusively for underground trading, and it is impossible for ordinary people to get this kind of account.

Xiaohu glanced at the amount in the account, and showed just the right amount of excitement in his eyes, this excitement was only fleeting, and it was obviously suppressed in the eyes of outsiders.

After being silent for a moment, Xiaohu said coldly: "The day after tomorrow, I will prepare 30 times the reward, and I will win ten games in a row." ”

"Are you so sure?" The fat man narrowed his eyes, and then said: "If you are really sure, I can arrange it, but there are some things I must make clear first, such a big handicap, only the winner can walk out of the ring alive." ”

The fat man's tone was cold, and there was no lack of threat in it.

"You don't have to worry about this" Xiaohu's eyes did not fluctuate at all when he spoke, and the pride and confidence on his face were unobstructed.

"I'll be ready for the reward of ten games, as long as you can get a guaranteed point." The fat man looked at Xiaohu's expression, and then nodded.

"I mean 30 times." Xiaohu corrected.

"Thirty times impossible, I'll give you double" The fat man waved his hand.

"30 times, one point less I'll kill you." Xiaohu repeated and added an additional price code, which was enough to show his determination.

The fat man licked his lips, was silent for a moment, suddenly smiled, and said in a quiet tone: "Okay, just 30 times, I promise you." ”

"I'll come again at noon the day after tomorrow."

Xiaohu finished speaking and was about to leave, but the fat man insisted on sending him to the door, after witnessing Xiaohu go out, the fat man glanced at the thin monkey-like guy, and the thin monkey nodded to show that he understood, this was obviously to track the other party, so the thin monkey quietly went out.

The fat man stood in the store, thinking about the threat of Xiaohu just now, and his killing intent towards Xiaohu increased, but he looked down on it a little bit in his heart, only fools and weak people will threaten first, this kind of behavior is no different from a dog barking at the enemy as soon as they meet, this is a manifestation of incompetence.

It seems that Mo Yu obviously didn't teach this kid well, yes, it's only been three years, how can three years make an ordinary kid grow to a terrible point, it's too difficult.

When he was his age, he was still soaking in the Four Seas Dragon Palace all day and night.

Suddenly, the fat man's eyes widened, and he saw that the skinny monkey had actually returned!

"Hey, godfather, I've done it, I've found four reliable ones, follow that kid, and I definitely can't run." The thin monkey hurried to the fat man with a smile on his face, looking like I was doing something and you were at ease.

"Well, that's good," the fat man patted the thin monkey on the shoulder, turned and walked underground, and when he turned around, there was murderous intent in his eyes.

How does this thin monkey look like himself three years ago, three years ago, he pointed out the direction to Mo Yu without hesitation, so the death of the thirteen masters, if you want to say that you have a share of him, it is okay, but this can't be blamed on him, after all, the underground throne, who doesn't want to sit on it.

He originally wanted the thin monkey to follow him personally, but now the other party actually pretended to misunderstand and appointed someone else instead, does this mean that he has different intentions? Isn't it?

Seeing the fat man leaving, the thin monkey continued to squat in the store, but the smile on his face gradually faded. He clicked on a virtual screen, and there were four humanoid points of light on it, representing the four people who were following Xiaohu.

The four points of light disappeared from the screen shortly after they left the city, and almost at the same time, the disappearance of the points of light only meant one point, that is, there were no corpses left.

The thin monkey's face remained unchanged, put the screen away, and said in his heart: The old immortal really wants me to die. This kid is so powerful, should you tell him? Well, it's better not to tell him.

The fat man, who was walking alone in the corridor, whispered to himself.

"I don't even want to die, this must be a different heart......"

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Following

Dafang came to Jiang Wuzhi's door, and it was Yuan Qihui who came out to greet him. Dafang was about to take a step, but was stopped by Yuan Qihui reaching out.

"I'm sorry, it's my duty, I need to be searched first." Yuan Qihui said it at a glance, of course, he wants to announce his personal vendetta, it is also clear and clear, villain, it's all like this.

"Just because I don't bother with neuropathy doesn't mean I'll tolerate you bouncing around in front of me."

"What? Want to fight? Yuan Qihui suddenly seemed to have confidence, and he raised his chin to Dafang and made a provocative gesture, looking very relaxed, which may have a lot to do with the fact that most of his brain was invaded by hormones.

The provocative words of the neurotic will naturally have no effect on Dafang, just clear his throat.

Yuan Qihui could block the generous person, but he couldn't stop his voice, and soon a short figure staggered out of the house.

"Teacher!"

Camcham jumped up lightly in the air, jumped over the top of Yuan Qihui's head, and landed in front of Dafang in an unnatural parabola, she hadn't landed yet, she directly wrapped her hands and feet around Dafang's body, and her little face was tightly attached to Dafang's chest, sniffing something.

"Teacher, your taste is better than that of Grandpa Sacred Beast." The little girl's voice was a little intoxicated.

Dafang took Camcham off her body and asked her to stand up, which made Camcham very unhappy, she turned to Yuan Qihui, and said with a small face: "You get out of the way!" ”

"Miss, I suspect that this person has ulterior motives, considering the safety of you and the boss, I can't let him in." Yuan Qihui shook his head and said, his face showing a look of helplessness where his duty lies.

Without saying a word, Camcham raised her right leg and kicked Yuan Qihui's thigh violently, she was quite forceful this time, intending to kick the other party away.

Yuan Qihui, who had been kicked alive, did not move, as if nothing had happened.

The girl didn't seem to believe in evil, and was about to kick again, and the little monkey also began to cheer for his master, but Camcham was pulled by Dafang and said: "I said that you are not his opponent yet, even if you study seriously, it will be at least a month before it is possible to win him with the same strength." ”

Hearing this, the little girl stopped trying, and instead hugged Dafang's arm, staring at Yuan Qihui with indignant eyes.

"Let Mr. Dafang come in, you don't have to stop it in the future" Jiang Wuzhi's voice came from behind.

Yuan Qihui turned his head and smiled: "You are the boss, you have the final say." ”

After he finished speaking, he got out of the way, ignoring Chamcham's glare, and just smiled as he watched Dafang pass by him.

Dafang's words didn't seem to have any effect on him, but in fact, only Yuan Qihui himself knew.

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