Chapter 211: The fat man Yintang turned black

The appearance of the fat man scared Huo Yang and me so much that we jumped out of our chairs, because we never dreamed that this white-haired fat man would suddenly appear in our field of vision.

The fat man was a self-cooked, and when he came in, he was sneaky, and when he saw that there were only me and Huo Yang in the lounge, he immediately pulled a stool from the side to block the door of the lounge, and then the fat face was full of flattering smiles, and walked towards me and Huo Yang.

And this fat man is none other than the tomb robber who was beaten by us in the ghost market last time.

"Surely the two brothers remember me, right?"

The fat man walked up to us and enthusiastically took out a pack of soft Chinese that had been kneaded and distributed to us: "Come, brother, smoke quickly." ”

Huo Yang and I didn't pick up the cigarette in the fat man's hand, but looked at him with a confused expression, because we both felt inexplicable, and we didn't understand why this white-haired fat man suddenly came out.

"Don't be a brother and a brother, it's like we're familiar with you." Huo Yang unceremoniously revealed his contempt for fat people, he felt that he was obscene and shameless, but he didn't expect this dead fat man to be more shameless than him.

"Hey, hey."

The fat man was not embarrassed, and when he saw that we didn't take his cigarettes, he immediately stuffed the two crumpled cigarettes back into the cigarette case, and one of them almost broke.

Although I don't like this fat man very much, but anyway, we followed his blood jade last time, and if it weren't for this opportunity, we wouldn't have been able to catch Han Song's line, so in the dark, this fat man seemed to help us.

"You, do you have something to do with us?" I asked tentatively.

"Hehe, isn't this an old friend, I heard that you are going to fight that iron-armored monster, so I came to comfort you."

"Old friends?" I couldn't help but mutter, "We know each other very well? ”

"Hey, brother, the Buddha said that what was in the previous life was exchanged for what in this life, you see that day in the ghost market, we talked for so long, I am sure that in the previous life we must be good brothers."

"Damn, this guy is even better than Lao Tzu." Huo Yang squinted at the white-haired fat man: "You are so cheap, cheaper than you Huo Ye." ”

"Hey, thanks for the compliment."

I have a black line, this guy really doesn't seem to have any bottom line, seeing that there are only more than forty minutes left to leave the game, I don't bother to waste more time with this fat man, and said: "Say, you suddenly found us, what do you want to do?" ”

The white-haired fat man subconsciously glanced at the door, and when he was sure that no one pushed the door in, he whispered: "Brother, are you playing fake boxing this time?" ”

"Fake punch?" Huo Yang and I were directly stunned, and we didn't understand why this kid would suddenly say this.

"What fake punch?"

"Hey, looking at your reaction, it shouldn't be a fake fist, then I'll be relieved." The white-haired fat man seemed to be very excited, and Na Le's eyes narrowed directly into a gap: "Brother, you guys are really fighting." ”

"You're sick." Huo Yang scolded directly, and I was also speechless for a while, and said, "What do you want to say?" ”

"Nothing, hehe." The fat man laughed so much that his whole body was shaking: "I'll tell you, I still have 800,000, although the odds of the iron-armored monster are too low, only one to two, but I calculated, if I win, I can get 960,000, and I will go to Li's side to borrow some loan sharks to make up 1 million to bet on, and even if the interest is repaid, the master can also make a net profit of 300,000, well, this business is really good." ”

I was stupid when I heard it, and Huo Yang on the side was also dumbfounded.

Now, we have finally figured out the purpose of this fat man suddenly finding us, he should also be a regular visitor to this boxing stadium, and he must have won a lot of money on the iron armored corpse before, and this time, he should want to bet all his net worth on the iron armored corpse, and want to make a big one.

In other words, this white-haired fat man just thinks that I am dying, but this time the odds are too outrageous, so he who doesn't know the internal grievances between the Li family and Brother Pao wonders if this is a joint game between the two families.

The game he thinks is to play fake boxing, let me be upset, use the iron armor corpse to release water to let me win, and then circle the gambler's money.

Therefore, for the sake of insurance, the white-haired fat man deliberately found us, wanting to get the most accurate news from our mouths, once he knew that this was not a fake boxing, he would rest assured and boldly bet all his belongings on the iron-armored corpse.

I don't know if this fat man is stupid or naΓ―ve, I just smiled bitterly at him and shook my head: "Whether it is the Li family or Brother Pao, all the family businesses are more than two billion, and Emperor Li and Liu Dong are both standing at the top of the Yin and Yang Realm of Bashu, would they use such a subdiscriminate use to circle this little money?" ”

"Haha, that's good, that's good."

The white-haired fat man looked at the time, and hurriedly turned around to walk out of the door: "Time is running out, there are still ten minutes left to close the plate, I have to hurry up and place a bet, all my net worth, haha I must make a profit this time." ”

When the fat man walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, looked at me as if he was very sympathetic, and said, "Brother, remind you, you can admit defeat after a few performances in a while, but don't put your life in it, you can't make it." ”

I didn't know what to say, and finally kindly reminded: "Fatty, I also remind you, I will bet all your 800,000 yuan on me in a while, and ensure that you have to return more than 2 million, otherwise you will lose all your money." ”

"Are you really fake punching?"

"I have the strength to defeat that ironclad corpse." I replied.

"Haha, you just blow it." The fat man completely ignored my proposal, and it seemed that after making sure that we were not playing fake boxing this time, this kid was determined to block all his belongings on the body of the iron-armored corpse, and the whole person was as excited as if he had taken an aphrodisiac.

It wasn't until the fat man had been gone for a long time that Huo Yang and I eased up, we glanced at each other, and then said almost in unison: "How do you feel that this dead fat man Yin Tang is black, as if he is about to suffer a catastrophe?" ”

"Haha, such a dead fat man, to be honest, it's the first time I've seen it."

The appearance of the white-haired fat man was just a small episode, and Huo Yang and I didn't pay attention to it, and soon, there were less than ten minutes left before I started the battle with the ironclad corpse.

At this time, Han Song and Emperor Li also came to the lounge one after another, so that I could prepare to start playing.

I didn't hesitate, moved my muscles, and walked outside with a big boss.

Outside is already crowded with people, and this factory-converted boxing ring is indeed very domineering, somewhat like a small ancient Roman gladiatorial arena.

Soon, I walked to the ring, and then got into the cage and walked in.

From the time I appeared until I walked into the iron cage, I didn't hear any cheers, maybe everyone present was not optimistic about me, and I even saw a trace of regret on the faces of many people, which was obviously saying that this kid is so young, why do he like to die.

Not long after I entered the iron cage, a large cheer suddenly resounded throughout the ring, and the ironclad corpse appeared.

Looking from a distance, I saw the iron-armored corpse walking over under the guidance of Liu Dong, the corpse refiner and other robed brothers, and the moment he appeared, the audience was boiling.

Compared with the video, this iron-armored corpse is not much different from the past, the only difference is that Liu Dong and they approved a very forced golden cloak on the back of the iron-armored corpse, and the word "king" with a dragon flying and phoenix dancing is painted on the back of the cloak.

When the ironclad corpse entered, it stood at a distance of about four or five meters from me, like a machine, motionless.

Over there, the corpse refiner under the cloak was facing me, and although I couldn't see his face clearly, I could clearly feel the cold aura on his body, and I was sure that his eyes were locked on me at this time, as if he were looking at a dead man.

At the same time, the five fingers of the corpse refiner were shaking irregularly, as if he was playing the Morse code, which should be the spell he used to control the iron-armored corpse.

If it weren't for the corpse suppressed by Luo Xian to meet the Qinghong Sword Qi, I might not really have too much confidence in this situation, but now I am full of confidence.

No matter how invincible you were before this iron-armored corpse, in front of me Ye Nan, slash it with a sword!

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