The Demon Butcher is dead

The atmosphere that had just boiled in the audience fell to freezing point in an instant.

No one thought that the person wearing the bad luck number would win, let alone that the crazy demon butcher would die, and the death was so simple, in the hands of the owner of the bad luck number, the crazy demon butcher, fragile like a child.

Many of them were rubbing their eyes vigorously, but they still couldn't believe what they were seeing. They had waited so long just to see the Demon Butcher's cruel and cruel killing methods, the scene of blood splattering and screaming was what they were looking forward to the most.

However, this Demon Butcher, who had made countless exciting scenes for everyone, died in just a moment, and even a large number of people did not see it clearly.

People looked at Qin Fen blankly, the owner of the No. 44 brand, calmly walked out of the ring, came to the scumbag man who was also surprised, handed over his sign and said, "Please arrange the next one for me, I need money." ”

Qin Fen's voice was not high, but it was enough to spread throughout this hall with a particularly good echo.

"You...... You killed the Demon Butcher...... You can already make a lot of money. The scumbag man took out three thousand yuan and put it in front of Qin Fen: "These are all yours." ”

"Not enough, I need a lot of money." Qin Fen simply threw the sign on the other party's table: "Please arrange the next one for me." ”

"Oh...... Good. The scumbag quickly re-entered Qin Fen's number into the computer.

The eyes of the other fighters were also full of surprise, and the man with the bad luck number in his hand actually won, and simply killed the Finger Demon Butcher.

They couldn't believe that the forty-fourth after the victory did not take this money to live happily, but chose to continue fighting.

Fighting twice in a row in one day is a rare occurrence in [Bloody Madness]. After all, every battle requires mental and physical strength to be adjusted to the peak, and it is difficult for a person to reach the peak several times a day.

Vincent raised his fat hand and subconsciously touched his heart under the thick fat, recalling with some fear the situation in the hotel not long ago.

'What if...... If the man had been a little harder...... Vincent swallowed his saliva to calm the heart that was about to jump out of his mouth.

On the third floor underground, this is not a recognized place to watch martial arts fights, but is full of rows of monitors, and many staff members dare not relax any spirit to stare at the monitors.

On the basement three floors, there is also a separate spacious office.

Sitting in this office, the man with the red wine is the boss of [Bloody Madness], Macacho.

A quick knock on the door interrupted his taste of red wine.

The personnel who walked in gave Makacho a military salute like a soldier, and said, "General, the Demon Butcher is dead." ”

"Dead?"

Makachgio, who was sitting in the boss's chair, reached out and touched his shiny head, and asked without much expression on his face: "Is he unlucky?" The draw drew Chen Feiyu, who had a black hand, or the vicious Bian Lishu? ”

"Neither, he drew a new forty-four."

Marcacho finally showed a hint of interest and took a sip from his glass: "Oh? Bad luck number? What about Forty-Four's injuries? can kill the Demon Butcher, it seems that the strength is okay. ”

The reporter's face was a little worried, this general's temper is not very good, if the answer given to him every time is different from his guess, the messenger may not end well.

After a slight hesitation, the reporter saw Macachio's serious eyes as sharp as knives, and hurriedly said, "He...... He wasn't hurt, he just attacked and grabbed the Finger Butcher's heart, and the Finger Butcher didn't even know that he had lost his heart. ”

"What?" The red wine in the wine glass in Macachor's hand rippled slightly: "One attack, the Demon Butcher is dead?" And to die under the combat skills that you are best at? It's kind of interesting, I'll check it out. ”

Macacho bowed his head and walked out of the office, and came to the monitor just in time to see that the match table read: No. 44 vs Chen Feiyu without leaving his life.

Macacho looked at the staff around him, and his eyebrows were a little more surprised: "Two games a day? ”

"Report to the general, according to himself, a lack of money."

Listening to the title of general, Macacho nodded happily, in this place in the Golden Triangle, what boss and big brother are called only gangsters, and people who really have status are called generals.

Although Macacho's strength is not enough to call the general, you can still enjoy this supreme glory here.

"Lack of money?" Marcacho sat in the chair brought by the others, smoking a large Cuban cigar: "Although I killed the demon butcher, this forty-four is still a bad luck number." It's hard enough to fight two games in a row, and I just ran into Chen Feiyu, who didn't spare his life. He is a veritable battle king at this level, and he is even more capable of fighting than Bian Lishu. ”

Everyone hurriedly echoed and nodded, Chen Feiyu had stayed in other places similar to bloody madness before he came to the bloody madness, and all the people who fought with him were all killed in battle, no one could escape from the ring alive, and no serious injuries appeared.

Although the killing is not as ferocious and perverted as the Finger Demon Butcher, the efficiency is far higher than that of the Demon Butcher, and he is also the only person under his hand among all the fighters in the minus two layers who has no living opponent leaving the ring.

Fighting with such a five-star peak strength, even if it is a one-on-one fight in the first game, no one will be optimistic that this forty-fourth will win, not to mention that he has played one game, and his mental state may not be at the peak.

Chen Feiyu saw Qin Fen as his opponent, but there was a rare solemn look on his face. He stood up and gently moved his body, adjusting his various body functions.

He is different from the Demon Butcher, he will prepare carefully for every battle, even if the opponent is a person who has already fought once, he will not relax at all, and will not give the other party any chance.

As the five-star layer overlord of the [Ultimate Battlefield], now the [Crazy Bloody] five-star number one can fight the strong, strength alone is not enough, and caution cannot be less.

Qin Fen returned to his seat and continued to hold Lin Ling quietly, whispering to her sweetly, without the slightest awareness of the next life-and-death battle.

Many people saw that he was inseparable from women in this situation, and the shock of his cold murder before was greatly weakened.

What can a man who only knows how to be sweet with women, and who doesn't know when to prioritize, can do much? That's what almost all viewers are thinking.

Of course, a small number of them are also suspecting that this 44th is just pretending to be easy to hide people's eyes.

After a while, it was Qin Fen's turn to get into the ring again.

The audience who was still noisy just now was quiet at this moment, and people were a little curious, can this young man with a bad luck number plate create a miracle again and defeat the most capable person on the negative second floor?

Without leaving his life behind, Chen Feiyu, as usual, jumped into the ring with a style of "divine ape climbing trees", with his hands behind his back and looking down at Qin Fen, who used the dragon body method to take the stage.

A few days ago, after constantly fighting with the veterans, Qin Fen gradually fell in love with the dragon-shaped fist.

The dragon is the king.

Its shape is generous and bright. Its strength is unparalleled.

Many of the veterans practiced dragon boxing, but they were different.

Some people practice Qinglong Boxing, some people practice Lianpan Dragon Boxing, and some people practice Oolong Boxing, Fire Dragon Boxing, Longzun Boxing and Golden Dragon Boxing.

Although I can't officially ask the veterans for advice, Qin Fen's sense of martial arts is superb, and the collision and shock when fighting with the opponent can feel the trick of the opponent's partial force, and the number of collisions is more, and the secret of the opponent's boxing technique is no secret at all.

Although Qin Fen has not yet systematically fused them together to create his own dragon fist, the foundation of this dragon fist is very authentic, and it is easy for others to think that his fist is specialized in dragon fist.

Chen Feiyu saw Qin Fen's walking steps, his face became extremely cautious, he felt that although Qin Fen's dragon form was orthodox, it was a little mixed, it was not that the dragon form was impure, but it seemed to mix different dragon forms together, a bit of a hodgepodge.

A gong rang out

Chen Feiyu opened the small shelf, stared at Qin Fen cautiously, and did not choose to take the initiative to attack, he felt a little unable to see through the other party.

He found that standing on the sidelines and watching this Forty-Four and actually coming face to face with him were completely two different feelings.

Now, Chen Feiyu suddenly has a feeling that he is looking up at the mountains.

He thinks this feeling is very ridiculous, he is twenty-seven years old, although his strength is unable to inch for some reason, but after countless battles, he asks himself that there is no opponent among the five stars.

But, today. The moment he faced Qin Fen, he suddenly felt that he couldn't win at all.

Time passed minute by minute, and the audience went from holding their breath for fear of missing the show and observing carefully, to gradually losing their patience.

Chen Feiyu, who has always been decisive and confident in the ring, has turned into a turtle with a shrunken head today.

"Hey! To fight or not? ”

"Chen Feiyu! Shoot! Kill this newcomer number forty-four. ”

"Forty-four, aren't you fierce? Kill Chen Feiyu. ”

The audience began to shout incessantly, and sweat gradually appeared on Chen Feiyu's forehead.

After a few more seconds, he put away his open posture and looked up to the sky and sighed. If he attacks as soon as he first comes to power, he still has a little bit of courage.

But as the confrontation lengthened, he found that he didn't even have the courage to make a move. Now if he continues to reluctantly make a move, he can only end up as a demon butcher.

Chen Feiyu's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he sighed weakly: "You won......"

Win?

Won like that?

Many viewers were stupid, and the first fight was the forty-fourth, and they finally shot once.

In this second fight, No. 44 didn't even have to make a move, and he won?

Chen Feiyu stepped down gloomily and packed up his belongings. He knew that he couldn't stay here any longer, just like in the [Ultimate Battlefield] before, if he lost, he would only be ridiculed, and his mood would be dealt a major blow, and it would be easy to die during the battle.

He also knew that he had to get out of here quickly. When he was once the king here, the forces of [Crazy Blood] would take care of themselves, but now they are defeated...... This force will no longer cover itself, so many potential dangers will also pay for the undercurrent.

After packing up his clothes, he turned around and glanced at Qin Fen who was collecting money with envy.

Many people noticed his eyes, and almost everyone thought that what he envied was Qin Fen's current two battles, and he had accumulated the status that he had accumulated for many years, but no one knew that what he envied was Qin Fen's potential for improvement in the future.

(To be continued)