The room number is 108, Mu Qingcheng pushed the door and walked in, it was not big, there was only a bed, a hanger, a monitor like a KTV song machine, and a bathroom, and a pair of loose pants at the head of the bed, which was obviously the so-called competition uniform.

Mu Qingcheng took a shower first, changed into big pants, and finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, sat in front of the monitor, and clicked the button.

Two options appear on the screen, by nationality and by price.

Mu Qingcheng clicked on the price.

The price options are divided into six tiers, which are under $1,000, 1,000 to 3,000, 3,000 to 5,000, 5,000 to 10,000, 10,000 to 30,000, and more than 30,000, with hourly billing.

Mu Qingcheng did not hesitate to choose more than 30,000 US dollars, he was purely curious, to see how beautiful a beauty can be worth so much money.

A picture of a beautiful woman appeared, with parameters and basic information such as age and nationality, Caucasian, yellow, brown and black, Eastern European women and big hairy girls accounted for nearly half.

I have to say that these girls are put outside, all of them are beautiful and fragrant, they are all star-level beauties, even if they are black girls, they are not too dark, their satin-like skin makes people think about it, and their three-dimensional facial features have a unique flavor, Mu Qingcheng discovered for the first time that the black girl who had been disdained by him could be so beautiful.

'MD, don't I have too much taste?'

Mu Qingcheng shook his head and looked more carefully, almost everyone here did not have the color of wind and dust, or dignified and elegant, or graceful and luxurious, or pure and lovely, or playful and cute, in short, when he met him on the street, he would never have imagined that he would do this business.

The most expensive of them was priced at $300,000 an hour, and Mu Qingcheng looked at it carefully.

The woman's name was Egnes, which means elegant, pure, and chaste in Latin, and as her name suggests, Egnes was dressed in a white robe like a Greek goddess, with a golden ribbon around her waist, and her soft blonde hair was draped, and her face was delicate, her body was well-proportioned, and her eyes were full of kindness and love, as if she were looking at herself.

Unlike other women, Agnes has an extra line of notes on the side, to the effect that she only chats and drinks with her, and does not accompany the rest, but even so, her avatar is also dark, and it is clear that someone has spent $300,000 an hour to chat and drink with her.

Mu Qingcheng couldn't think of anyone who would be so bold, shook his head, and looked down.

Although there is indeed a difference between the low price and the high price, even if it is the cheapest price of 500 dollars an hour, it is at the level of a fifth- or sixth-tier star and an unknown model outside, and in the eyes of the common people who rarely have access to beautiful women, this kind of woman is actually very beautiful.

To tell the truth, in an almost closed environment, in the face of unknown life and death, few fighters can resist it, and even run the magic skill at full speed, Mu Qingcheng can still hear a vaguely indescribable voice coming from the next room, but his self-discipline is very strong, purely to see.

There are thousands of beauties stored in the monitor, and it is very time-consuming to watch them one by one, and after about an hour, the speaker in the room emits a soft female voice: "Hello Mr. Demon King No. 108, please prepare, you will play in fifteen minutes." “

Fifteen minutes later, Mu Qingcheng walked out of the house barefoot, and Old Tom beckoned: "Follow those two bunny girls, they will take you to the boxing ring, good luck!"

"Don't worry, I'll be back!" Mu Qingcheng squeezed his fist hard, but he was relatively thin and had not undergone systematic fitness exercises, so his biceps were a little miserable.

There was a hint of sympathy in the eyes of the two bunny girls, but they concealed it well, and they both smiled: "Mr. Demon King, please come with us." ”

"Thank you~~" Mu Qingcheng nodded and walked out.

When he walked to the entrance of the passage, a deep male voice full of male charm sounded: "Please invite the No. 108 Demon King to play!"

Mu Qingcheng took a deep breath and stepped into the boxing ring, and suddenly, he was shocked!

This underground boxing arena, like the ancient Roman Colosseum, the bottom is a fighting area of nearly 500 square meters, paved with hard granite, surrounded by a circle of stands, up to six floors, in the shape of a bowl, one or two floors are boxes, from the outside, you can only see a mirror, very weird, but obviously, from the inside you can clearly see the outside, three to six floors are ordinary seats, full of about 5,000 people, has been full of seventy percent, men are basically well-dressed, women are dressed up in flowers, ages from more than 20 to 50 or 60.

Sophia was right, there were a lot of ladies in the audience!

It's just that these ladies didn't cast a green look at Mu Qingcheng, but boos loudly in the field, no one expected that an ordinary person would come out, and some viewers even shouted angrily: "Is there no boxer in the boxing stadium, this is fraud, we ask for a refund!"

Mu Qingcheng never cared about other people's opinions, he just suddenly felt a little hairy in his heart, and in a room directly opposite the first floor, he felt a sharp gaze looking at him.

It's a pity that his divine sense can't reach that far, and the high-tech mirror makes him unable to see inside, but when he condenses the magic power in his ears, he can hear the faint sound of conversation.

"Miss Agnes, isn't this a joke, is it just for the audience to watch the killing?"

"Little Rockefeller, the boxing arena won't be so boring, you look down. ”

"Oh, I'll see. ”

Mu Qingcheng was also stunned, Agnes, isn't she the stunning beauty who doesn't sell her body and charges $300,000 per hour?

In a box not far away, Sophia cried and laughed: "Mu Qingcheng is not good-looking, many people are dissatisfied, but the more this is the case, the more upset it will be, Miss Milan, how much money are you going to put on him?"

Milan muttered: "The man who makes Karina fall in love is naturally not bad, I am also very optimistic about him, I don't believe that he can't even survive the first game, but if there are too many bets, the odds will change, just one million." “

Because the grandstand is bowl-shaped, the box on the second floor is located at the back of the box on the first floor, which avoids the discomfort of the audience in the box on the first floor with a more distinguished identity to a large extent, in a box on the second floor, Yang Lao saw Mu Qingcheng, suddenly showed a ghost-like look, and exclaimed: "It's him, it's actually him, it turns out that he embarked on this road, this is also a road of no return!"

Mr. Ma was also full of disbelief.

A disciple asked, "Master, do you know this kid?" I think he is ordinary, even I don't dare to go to the ring to fight, is he here to die?"

"If your kung fu is not at home, your eyesight will naturally not be good!" Old Yang's face sank, and he scolded, then turned his head and said, "Mr. Ma dares to bet on him?"

"This ......"

Mr. Ma frowned, to tell the truth, he always felt that Mu Qingcheng was forced to a dead end, and he had no choice but to try his luck with black boxing, so he hesitated: "It's better to wait for his opponent to come up and take a look." ”

After a while, the deep male voice sounded again: "Please be quiet, please be the No. 323 fighter, polar bear appear!"

An extremely burly white man walked out of another passage and appeared at the other end of the ring, nearly two meters tall, wearing a golden robe, knotted muscles, and golden fur on his arms and thighs.