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Lao Tan has a bit of a meaning of catching ducks on the shelves. To be honest, I have been ignoring everything in my mind for half a month, except for how to practice the skills that Mr. Zheng handed me down.

In fact, I really don't have the energy to pay attention to it, Mr. Zheng's swordsmanship is obscure and profound, and it is indeed a celestial and human technique that has been inherited from the ancient Wuzhu era. Crazy Dao people also once said that my qualifications and understanding were originally mediocre, and the only commendable thing in my body was that in addition to the blood of the Golden Crow given by God, there was only a lot of blood and tenacity left, so if I didn't put in 200% of my efforts, then I couldn't become a "qualified" apprentice at all.

And now facing Lao Tan, I know that I must not back down.

Zheng Shihuan is a native of Nanjing, a Xuanmen family, even if he hates Chang Baxian, he will never be able to fight with Chang Baxian; And Lao Tan didn't know for what reason, he had to sneak into the urban area of Nanjing even once.

wants to bring down the soil emperor Chang Baxian in Nanjing, Zheng Shihuan and Lao Tan obviously can't come forward, and I am the only one left.

And this is also the reason why Zheng Shihuan and Lao Tan rushed to make friends with me.

For me, if I can't think about this matter clearly, then Lao Tan and Zheng Shihuan will inevitably lead me by the nose, which makes me a puppet. But now that I think clearly, it is me who takes the initiative, and it can only be me.

"Prepare for it or not, don't I have to bite the bullet?" I responded to Lao Tan with a smile: "Could it be that the opportunity that you and Zheng Shao worked so hard to create can still be thrown away in vain?" ”

Zheng Shihuan stood behind Lao Tan, laughed, and gave a thumbs up: "It is worthy of being a person who stirs up the sky in Suzhou City, his brain and vision are higher than that of mediocre people, and we are both happy to cooperate with people like you." ”

Lao Tan was silent, although he was silent on the surface, his thoughts in his heart were similar to Zheng Shihuan's.

After getting into the car, we drove all the way to the most prosperous urban area of Jinling City.

Lao Tan was very taboo to come to this position before, and today seems to be an exception.

"Old Tan, you don't have to hide it today?" I asked with a smile, pretending to mention it casually, but in fact I wanted to test if I could get some clues about his past from Lao Tan's mouth.

However, Lao Tan is still an old fox after all, and as soon as I opened my mouth, he had actually figured out my train of thought: "Tonight is an exception, you are the protagonist of tonight, so no one will notice me, I am safe." ”

Lao Tan's explanation was a thousand pounds, which not only made it impossible for me to ask, but also did not reveal any useful information.

The car drove rapidly and soon reached the vicinity of the Confucius Temple. Even though it's night, it's still quite lively, and the streets are full of pedestrians.

This kind of place is very popular, and it stands to reason that Lao Tan should be very afraid to walk around in this position, so I not only asked suspiciously: "Lao Tan, what are we doing here today?" ”

Lao Tan smiled and said: "Let's come over to fight ghosts, Chang Baxian's Huanghua's ghost fighting arena is built here." ”

After saying that, I was completely messy.

The Confucius Temple in Jinling City, which perfectly combines the classical solemnity of traditional culture and the bustling fashion of modern city, is not much different if it is not the most lively area in Nanjing, and the famous Qinhuai River is in the distance, which is destined to never be lacking in tourists.

And when I learned that Huanghua's ghost fighting arena was built here, I was a little confused.

According to my experience in Sioux City, ghost fighting arenas are often built in the wilderness, and there are two reasons for this: the first reason is that ghost fighting is an underground industry after all, and it is impossible to go up to the table, so it is necessary to hide from people and avoid the relevant departments. The second reason is that since it is called ghost fighting, the protagonist of the ghost fighting field is naturally a ghost. Ghosts are naturally afraid of people, and there are relatively few ghosts in places where they are too popular, which is called yin and yang repulsion.

But Huang Hua's ghost fighting arena actually dared to open in the famous Confucius Temple, no matter from what point of view, it is an incomprehensible thing.

The parking car opened the door, and Lao Tan led the three of us to get out of the car. At this time, I realized that Lao Tan was not only wearing a suit, but also sunglasses and a pair of white gloves. This is the standard driver's attire.

Lao Tan saw that I was paying attention to him, nodded and smiled: "Xiao Yang, shouldn't you just find out that I am a driver today?" ”

I laughed and quickly covered up: "No, no, I have already paid attention." ”

Lao Tan is cunning and cunning, and the driver disguised as Zheng Shihuan is indeed a more clever way to hide.

We went down from an underground garage, first up the stairs to the second basement floor, and then up to an elevator. The elevator is so well designed that you can only press the floor with a card, and when I entered the elevator, I realized that there were only two floors on it.

One is on the second basement level, and the other shows the logo of a skull.

"The ghost arena is on the third basement floor?" It dawned on me that I finally understood the design. No wonder Huang Hua dared to build such a dangerous place in the Confucius Temple, where every inch of land is valuable, it turned out that this guy hid the ghost fighting field deep underground.

"In fact, it is no longer the third floor of the underground, this was originally an air-raid shelter, and then after some transformation, a large space was dug out of the underground of the air-raid shelter, which has been abandoned before, and after the ghost fighting flourished, it was turned down and transformed into a ghost fighting field."

Old Tan talked eloquently, and he seemed to be very familiar with this place.

A moment later, the elevator arrived, and a beautiful girl in sexy clothes stood at the door to greet us.

In front of me is a fairly spacious underground space, because the underground air is not well circulated, so the air is full of the smell of high-end perfumes, which smells good but is strong, and smelling too much will still make people dizzy.

Zheng Shihuan seems to have a very high status here, and he is taken care of as soon as he enters the door. Lao Tan always kept his head down, not high-profile but not deliberately low-key, completely like an invisible person. While looking at Lao Tan, I pondered: This guy must be an old goblin with a lot of status, and his psychological quality in this sinister environment is enough to show that he is definitely used to seeing strong winds and waves. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a good person.

As we walked along, we saw the crowd getting crowded. It seems to be a ring not far away, the lights around the ring are obviously much dimmer, and the man standing in the ring is wearing a casual suit and a pair of black-framed glasses, which is quite literary and artistic, it is the Huang Hua we have seen before.

The audience was emotional, as if they were waiting for the show to begin.

Zheng Shihuan lowered his voice and said in my ear: "Yang Ye, let me introduce to you, Huang Hua's playing style is the most classical ring match, the main player guards the ring, the challenger pays the capital to fight, if he loses, he leaves the capital, and if he wins, he wins all the previous bonuses, that is, the capital of the previous loser, you know?" ”

I nodded, this style of fighting is actually the oldest way of fighting, simple and intuitive, very exciting.

Zheng Shihuan continued: "Huang Hua will personally guard the ring once a month, which can not only bring high income to the ghost fighting arena, but also enhance his prestige. His three-day ring is the last day, and if no one beats him by 12 p.m., he'll reap the stakes of all the challengers in the previous three days. ”

I nodded slightly, it seems that Huang Hua's strength is indeed amazing, for three consecutive days, no one in the entire Nanjing City has been able to defeat him.

At this time, Zheng Shihuan lowered his voice and said: "Lao Tan and I have been staring here for two days, and now the principal in Huang Hua's hand is at least 900,000, we are ready to arrange for you to play in the finale tonight, if you can win Huang Hua, this will be your best chance to make a splash and make a name for yourself directly in Nanjing, because no one has yet been able to defeat Huang Hua in the finale on the last day, the closer to the end of the ring, the stronger Huang Hua's desire to win." ”

Looking at Huang Hua with gloomy eyes in the ring, I couldn't help but feel nervous.

At this time, there happened to be a challenger in the ring who was sweating and fighting against Huang Hua!

The dirty thing in the challenger's hand was hidden in a black mist, and it was vaguely visible that it was a child, and eighty percent of it was a spirit child with high spiritual power...... However, the filth under Huang Hua's command made me feel cold.

I saw something similar to a bloody corpse standing in front of Huang Hua, he already had an obvious human form, and he was covered in blood, even if he was dozens of steps away, I could still smell a thick bloody breath!