Wu Wei's expression was a little depressed, he lowered his head, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Xu Jiehong on the side.

"Lao Tzu is so sad, don't you comfort me a few words?"

"Are you a dead dad or a dead mom?" he said, turning his head and staring at him earnestly.

"No, none. Xu Jiehong was a little uncomfortable by his eyes, and shook his head woodenly.

When he was pondering what was wrong with his question, Wu Wei continued to ask, "Is it because your whole family has been killed except for your parents?"

"What is the matter with Lao Tzu, you are cursing Lao Tzu's whole family to die!"

Xu Jiehong 'rubbed' the ground, then stood up from the ground and glared at him angrily.

Wu Wei ignored him and walked straight into the elevator.

"Don't want to leave, tell Lao Tzu clearly?"

He hurriedly chased in, his eyes widened, and he glared angrily at Wu Wei in the elevator.

It's just that his expression hasn't changed at all, as if the big living person in front of him is just a holographic projection just now.

"Don't think that if you don't speak, Lao Tzu will let you go. Xu Jiehong stopped in front of the elevator door and didn't let him go out.

"You didn't die father, you didn't die mother, you didn't die the whole family, so why are you sad and depressed?"

Xu Jiehong tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "You were comforting Lao Tzu!"

If you can't say it thoroughly, let this idiot force it to say it thoroughly.

As soon as this is said thoroughly, it will seem that this idiot is even more idiot!

"Is there anyone as comforting as you?"

Wu Wei is really helpless, it was you who asked me to comfort you, and now you blame me for using the wrong method.

"Aren't you okay now?"

"yes!"

"It's not the process that matters, it's the result that matters. Wu Wei patted him on the shoulder and walked out of the elevator.

Xu Jiehong stood in place in a daze, constantly recalling his last sentence in his heart.

Walked out of the library and got into the car, when he arrived at the first school in Lingyun City, the school had not yet ended. He looked at the time, four fifty-five, and five minutes to go.

He sat in the car a little bored, looking at the pedestrians and shops on the street.

Opposite the first school in Lingyun City is a food street, where there are fewer pedestrians now, and most of them are still working.

His eyes suddenly fixed on a poster plastered in the window of a cake shop.

"The underground boxing champion is waiting for you to fight and win tens of millions of prizes. ”

His memories couldn't help but fly to six years ago with this poster.

"Moonlit night, moonlit night!" shouted like a tsunami.

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"Are you really going?" After school, Luo Yulu pulled Pang Boyue, who was jumping up and down with excitement, a little uneasy.

"Of course you want to go, you promised, but don't think about going back. ”

Luo Yulu couldn't help but show a bitter face, she was pestered by you all day today, can you not agree?

"But do you think he'll say yes?"

"That's right!" Pang Boyue tilted her head, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared on her face, and she leaned into her ear and said, "Why don't you sacrifice your hue to tempt him." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Luo Yulu's face turned red.

"Hahahaha..." Pang Boyue couldn't help but laugh. The two walked out of the school in this way, talking and laughing.

"Little grapefruit, yesterday you invited Miss Ben to a meal, today Miss Ben took you to a fun place, are you happy, are you excited?" As soon as Pang Boyue got in the car, he tilted his head and said to Wu in front of him with empty eyes.

Wu Wei glanced at Pang Boyue, who was sick with snake spirits, and drove straight in the direction of her house.

"Wait, wait, wait, we're not in a hurry to go home now, we're going to a fun place. Pang Boyue hurriedly stopped.

"Where are you going?"

He pulled over to the side of the road and looked at her impatiently.

He must fill up the Yuan Energy of the left and right provinces tonight, so that he can continue to cultivate the Yuan Energy Throw tomorrow, if nothing else, he plans to go to the edge of the no-man's land tomorrow afternoon.

"I don't owe you any money. Pang Boyue pouted, feeling very aggrieved.

"Say it quickly, my eldest lady. Wu Wei really felt helpless about her.

"What's the hurry, it's a big deal not to go. "She's still angry.

"Oh!" Hearing her say no, Wu Wei immediately started to start the car.

"What do you want to do, I haven't said you can't do it!" Pang Boyue was really about to cry.

"Then say it quickly!" Wu Wei was about to cry!

"Woo woo woo woo ·····"

Wu Wei let go of the steering wheel and leaned back in the chair helplessly, waiting for her to cry slowly.

Pang Boyue was crying, and quietly pulled Luo Yulu next to her with her hand.

Luo Yulu, who had never known how to insert herself into the conversation between the two of them, was pulled three times by Pang Boyue before she reacted.

"That, us. ”

Luo Yulu quietly glanced at Pang Boyue with some hesitation, and after getting her firm eyes, she took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to say, "We're going to watch the underground boxing championship." ”

Call!

After Luo Yulu finished speaking, she felt that the whole person was evacuated. Pang Boyue secretly gave Luo Yulu a thumbs up.

"Don't go!"

Hearing Wu You's decisive answer, Pang Boyue's apricot eyes widened, and she shouted loudly: "I said that you are a gentleman!

"Why do I think you want to see it?"

"What about me, do you give a happy word, go or not. After Pang Boyue finished speaking, she couldn't help but close her eyes tightly.

"Let's go!"

After receiving Wu Wei's affirmative answer, she didn't come back to her senses for the first time, and after a while, she cheered loudly.

The location of the underground boxing championship is located in the southern part of the West River District, under a field farm. Among the organizers, one of them is Boss Zhou, who investigated Wu Wei yesterday.

"Wow! That's a lot of people!"

Pang Boyue looked at the queue like a long dragon with great excitement. Most of them are young couples, colleagues, and groups of three or two to watch the game.

The underground boxing championship is not forbidden in Lingyun City. The reason why the venue is located underground is that it can arouse tension and second, it can do some dirty business.

"Minors are not allowed to enter!" Wu Wei pointed to the placard posted at the door of the iron fence and looked at Pang Boyue with a smile.

"Who said minors are not allowed to enter?" Pang Boyue rushed to the placard in a huff and took it off with all his might.

It's over, I don't get angry, and I step on it a few more times.

Wu Wei shrugged, you are the eldest lady, you have the final say!

Following the crowd slowly walked inside, and when it was the turn of the three of them to buy tickets, the old woman who sold tickets just glanced at the three of them, and then gave them the tickets.

"Hmph, who said minors can't enter. "She's very proud.

When you enter through the entrance, you will be greeted by a row of elevators. The three of them got on the elevator and went all the way down, falling for a full minute before stopping.

It is roughly estimated that it is at least 100 meters deep from the ground.

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, one after another, the sound of waves continued to come from the front.

The young men and women who walked out of the elevator with them also followed these sounds and roared excitedly.

Pang Boyue, who had been clamoring for coming, flinched a little when she heard these fanatical sounds.

On the contrary, it was Luo Yulu, with a pair of big eyes, probing her brain to see the scene ahead.

They walked up the dimly lit stone staircase, and when they reached the audience, the bright light made them close their eyes.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

One after another, hoarse roars kept coming out of the mouths of young men and women with red faces and bruised necks.

"With your most... Most...... Most......... Enthusiastic roar, let's invite one of the protagonists of tonight, the Iron Fist King of West River - Van Mohe!"

"Van Mohee, Van Mohe, Van Mohe!"

"Van Mohee, Van Mohe, Van Mohe!"

Pang Boyue couldn't help but cover her ears, and her eyes showed an extremely disgusted look.

Wu Wei glanced at the ceiling of the venue, which was a layer of white transparent glass, and the source of the bright light was behind it.

The entire stadium is circular, capable of accommodating tens of thousands of people, and now the occupancy rate has been 80%. If you count the people who are still rushing here, then the venue will definitely be full tonight.

"Let's go back!" Pang Boyue said weakly as she walked up to him.

"It's all here, let's take a look!"

"That's right, Xiaoyue, let's take a look and then let's go!" Luo Yulu felt very excited, and the blood in her heart gradually boiled with these crazy people.

"Okay!" Pang Boyue saw that Luo Yulu said this, so she had to endure the nausea in her heart and follow them to the position.

As soon as they sat down, the bright lights on the ceiling suddenly dimmed, and everyone in the audience stopped shouting and held their breath.

In the stadium where the pin drop could be heard, the sound of chains sliding on the ground was clearly heard.

A beam of white light hit the air of the venue, and I saw that in the middle of the air, a thorny iron cage appeared.

In this cage, there is a big man with knotted muscles all over his body and blood on the surface of his skin.

When this big man appeared in front of the audience, the tidal shouts sounded again.

"Van Mohee, Van Mohe, Van Mohe!"

"What are you shouting! Pang Boyue touched her elbow, and Luo Yulu, who was also whispering Fan Moxi next to her.

Luo Yulu stuck out her tongue at her with some embarrassment and smiled apologetically.

Touch!

Yes!

The thorny iron cage, which was slowly descending in mid-air one moment, suddenly smashed to the ground the next moment, and all the audience couldn't help but be shocked.

"Roar!"

I heard a roar from the dark stage. The ceiling light suddenly lit up at the moment when the roar sounded.

I saw that he smashed into the iron cage on the ground and fell deep into the cracked stage, and the man in the cage, with his Yuan Energy all over his body, suddenly stretched out his hands, and the thorny iron cage that held him in an instant became torn apart, and he was shocked and flew out.

Van Mohee!

Van Mohee!

Van Mohee!

Seeing this scene, the crowd in the audience shouted his name frantically again.

"Is there anything you would like to say to the audience, Mr. Van Mohe?"

The host took the microphone and walked over to Van Moshi's side as he spoke.

Van Moshi is two and a half meters tall, and the host raised his hand and passed the microphone to his mouth.

He looked down at the host beside him, with a playful look in his eyes, his mouth grinning, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of cruel arc.

When the host saw his expression, a sense of foreboding immediately surged in his heart.

"Ahh

Fan Moxi suddenly reached out and pinched the host's raised right hand, and then pulled it hard, and the whole arm was pulled out by him.

"Roar!"

He held his still bleeding arm, and through the microphone in the host's hand, the roar of anger spread throughout the venue.

Stimulated by blood, the audience immediately stood up from their seats feverishly and responded to his call one after another.

A smug smile appeared on Van Mohi's face, and he turned his gaze to the host who was still wailing on the ground.

"Don't, don't come here, please!" the sweaty host looked at the devil in front of him in despair.