"Okay, let's play this."

Zhao Tai was interested and nodded. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Yu Xing's figure walked into the private club, quietly avoiding the view of the others.

"Zilong, don't be so stubborn, it's a big man who asked you to spar today, the second son of the Zhao Group, do you know how much money he paid?"

In the lounge, the coach is struggling to teach a player named Zilong.

Zilong is the champion of the octagon cage city competition.

"Thirty thousand! A sparring session! ”

The coach raised three fingers to Zilong, "Think about it, this time we said that we were masked, and we didn't know each other's identities, so it was all to make those rich people happy." ”

As the words fell, the coach spoke, throwing a mask onto the table.

"Zilong, think about it, I know that your family conditions are not very good, so I gave you this opportunity, you have to take advantage of it."

Zilong nodded.

"Alright, you get it." The coach sighed, turned and walked out of the lounge.

Yu leaned against the wall of the lounge, a cigarette in his mouth.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the coach walking out, and Yu Xing threw away his cigarette butt and walked towards the lounge.

"Bang bang!"

Yu Xing knocked on the door.

"Coach, I already know." Zilong replied helplessly.

"Bang bang!" The door was still ringing.

"Hey......"

Zilong sighed, stood up, and walked to open the door.

The door had just opened, and a fist was already approaching Zilong's front door.

Almost at the last moment, Zilong dodged the attack sideways, and an elbow hit Yu Xing's head.

"Bang!"

Yu Xing raised his arm to block, and at the same time raised his foot and bent his knees, hitting Zilong's abdomen.

"Wow!"

Zilong spat out a mouthful of white foam, and there was a sharp pain in his abdomen.

Before he could react, Yu Xing struck again, and a punch hit Zilong's abdomen again.

Zilong knelt on the ground, hugged his belly and screamed.

Yu Xing adjusted the hood on his head and covered his cheeks a little tighter.

"Good skills."

Yu Xing praised it, turned his palm into a knife, and hit Zilong on the back and neck, and the latter fainted directly.

"Zilong, are you ready? Zhao Gongzi is here! Outside, the coach's shouts were heard.

Yu Xing hurriedly dragged the fainted Zilong to the corner and stripped off the clothes on his body, the two of them were about the same size.

After Yu Xing finished changing his clothes, he glanced at the mask on the table with some disgust, it was really ugly.

But put the mask over your head.

In the corridor, there was the sound of footsteps, and the moment the door was opened, the coach almost hit Yu Xing head-on.

The coach frowned slightly, feeling that Zilong was a little strange, but he didn't feel anything wrong.

"Are you ready?"

The coach didn't think much about it, and asked directly.

Yu Xing nodded and did not speak.

"Then hurry up, don't let Zhao Gongzi wait." The coach instructed, "Remember, I'll pretend to be a little bit later." ”

Yu Xing nodded again.

The coach didn't care, Zilong was usually silent. Following the coach, he walked to the third floor.

On both sides of the door of the room, Cui Jingmin and others were standing. It is estimated that it is Zhao Tai, who really thinks that this masked octagon cage is real, and let them wait outside and not reveal his identity.

"Let's go in, be careful." Choi Kyung-min reminded in a whisper.

The door opened, and an octagonal cage was introduced.

In the octagonal cage, there was already a figure waiting, wearing a black mask on his face, and beckoned to Yu Xing.

Yu Xing walked into the octagonal cage, and immediately a staff member locked the octagonal cage. Then he quickly retreated, the lights around him dimmed, and only he and Zhao Tai were left in the huge hall.

"Come, come!"

Zhao Tai's voice was provocative, and he put on a posture and let Yu Xing take action.

Yu Xing couldn't help but want to laugh, looked at Zhao Tai, and suddenly didn't know what to say to him.

Zhao Tai saw that Yu Xing ignored him, and he was instantly angry. A sharp step to move closely, and a fierce punch smashed towards Yu Xing's head!

Slow! Really slow!

Yu Xing raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Tai's wrist and twisted it violently.

At the same time, Zhao Tai, who just wanted to scream, was hit in the throat by an elbow from Yu Xing.

The figure flew out upside down and crashed into the iron net of the octagonal cage!

Zhao Tai clutched his throat and coughed a few times in a row, unable to shout.

"Bang!"

Yu Xing grabbed Zhao Tai's head and smashed it towards the iron net of the octagonal cage, and his cheeks were deeply imprinted on the iron net!

"You, you dare to beat Lao Tzu! Look who Lao Tzu is! ”

Zhao Tai's throat recovered a little, and he said a word with difficulty.

"Zhao Tai, Zhao Gongzi, how could I not know you. But have you forgotten? It's an octagonal cage here, and only one of us can get out. ”

Yu Xing laughed.

Zhao Tai was stunned, and his head was dragged up by Yu Xing again and slammed on the floor.

"Save!"

"Bang!" Yu Xing grabbed Zhao Tai's throat and swallowed back the words that he blurted out!

Yu Xing took off his mask and grabbed Zhao Tai's throat and slowly raised it.

"Do you know me?"

Zhao Tai kept struggling, but his strength was too small compared to the remaining punishment.

"That's right. A little person like me, even if you want to get rid of me, I'm afraid Mr. Zhao doesn't know me, but I'm a person who holds grudges. ”

"So please go first!"

Zhao Tai's hands were holding Yu Xing's arm, but he couldn't move it. His legs kept kicking, his pupils gradually contracted, and his face was already flushed.

"Director Cui, Zhao Gongzi won't go too far, right?" The coach asked, a little uneasy.

Although he also wanted Zilong to earn this money, Zhao Tai had a bad reputation in the club and often injured his sparring partners.

"Don't worry, Childe is measured."

Choi Kyung-min frowned slightly, still thinking about how to solve the day's affairs.

"Oh no, coach, Zilong fainted in the lounge." Suddenly, an employee of the club came running and hurriedly shouted.

"What, who's that one in there?"

A question arose in the hearts of everyone.

Choi Kyung-min was the first to react, and hurriedly turned around and opened the door.

In the first picture, in the empty octagonal cage, there is only one corpse lying there, and there is no second figure in sight.

"Mr. Zhao!"

"Zhao Gongzi!"

"Open the octagon cage and call an ambulance!!"

Everyone was terrified.

At this moment, Yu Xing walked out of the club indifferently, jumped off the wall from the third floor, and walked straight outside.

The mask was casually thrown into the trash.

I got into the taxi I was in.

"Master, go to Datong Village." Yu Xing said.

The taxi driver was stunned for a moment, and then hesitated.

"Boss, Datong Village is far enough, and it's still in the ravine, so it's not easy to walk."

"I'll add another thousand, and I'll leave immediately."