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Qi Lingfeng thoughtfully took his gaze off the stage: "If you fight with him and win, Wu Yuepeng's matter will be written off!" He pointed to the tank clamoring on the stage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yes!" Chen Qi didn't reply, and agreed to his request straightforwardly.

Qi Lingfeng didn't expect Chen Qi to agree so happily, and couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Don't you want to know who your opponent is?" He secretly guessed, this person was either extremely confident, or arrogant and didn't know whether to live or die.

"There's no need!" Chen Qi frowned: "Do you want to fight or not?"

The corners of Qi Lingfeng's mouth twitched, his face was a little dark, and he silently scolded 'grass' in his heart, since you want to die, I will fulfill you: "Do you know the rules of boxing?

"When will it play?" Chen Qi turned around, his eyes moved to the stage, and he didn't want to say a word to him.

What an arrogant boy, Qi Lingfeng's teeth itched with hatred, if it weren't for Huang Mao's description of Chen Qi's strength, he would have asked someone to throw him out.

Chen Qi silently stared at the roaring 'tank' on the stage, his body was strong, his muscles were tight and strong, if Wu Yuepeng touched him, he would definitely be dead or alive.

"Huang Mao, you go and talk to Brother Huo, my people will be on the next game!" Qi Lingfeng turned his face and glanced at Huang Mao.

"Okay, Brother Feng!" Huang Mao stared at Chen Qi with complicated eyes, and hurriedly ran in the direction of the shed.

Brother Huo is the one who covers the whole field, but he is not the owner of the field, and no one knows who his backstage boss is, but it is said that the background is very large, and it seems to be from Kyoto.

Chen Qi naturally didn't care about these things, he just wanted to finish this game as soon as possible now, and end Wu Yuepeng's matter.

He found a place to sit down, this dungeon is very large, all kinds of facilities are very complete, there are a lot of lights and sounds, as well as restaurants and grocery stores, it is like another dark underground world under the city of light.

Judging from the scale of the boxing city, the boss behind it must not be simple, and he must be a man with hands and eyes, otherwise it would be impossible to dare to blatantly start such a game in broad daylight.

Huang Mao quickly returned, with an undisguised look of excitement flashing between his eyebrows, and muttered a few words in Qi Lingfeng's ear.

"Are you sure?" Qi Lingfeng raised his eyebrows after hearing Huang Mao's return, a little incredulous.

Yellow Fur nodded emphatically.

"That's it!" Qi Lingfeng frowned and thought for a few seconds, then walked towards Chen Qi.

"Brother, I'm afraid you have to wait, there is a master in the field today, Brother Huo has already arranged the tank competition!"

Chen Qi frowned, and his expression was a little unkind: "It's really troublesome!"

Qi Lingfeng's expression froze, and he gritted his teeth fiercely. This kid is so arrogant, he can't help but secretly slander, and he must see how you were beaten to death.

The host of the bout was quick to announce the news to the audience. Cool IC craftsman) 6 net} is \ c version of the first $ hair

When the audience heard that an underground boxing master from Kyoto would challenge the local boxing champion 'Tank', their emotions were completely ignited.

They all wanted to know who the master from Kyoto was.

"Huang Mao, are you sure it's Yuan Zidan himself who came?" Qi Lingfeng looked very excited, although he ostensibly ran the East Thai Boxing Gym, in fact, the biggest business secretly was to train black market fighters.

He knows that some well-known underground boxing masters know that Yuan Zidan, who came today, is an invincible and terrifying existence in Kyoto's underground boxing, with a record of 419 victories and 388 kills of opponents, this kind of record is simply a perverted non-human.

"Absolutely, I've seen a group of people crowding him through the back door!"

"Impossible, how could a master like him suddenly come to Tianzhou to challenge some second-rate players!" Qi Lingfeng's eyes flashed with doubts.

"Maybe it's just for fun!" Huang Mao shrunk his neck and replied sneeringly.

At this time, the 'tank', who had just won in the rest area, was nervous and uneasy, and it was hard to imagine that this expression would be revealed from his face, especially the two younger brothers standing behind him.

"Brother Tank, what's wrong with you?" one of them asked cautiously, since someone had just come to inform him of the next race, Tank was like this, and it was obvious that he was scared.

Is there still an opponent in Tianzhou City that can make the 'King of Boxing' tank afraid?

The two of the tank's men didn't quite know who their master's opponent was about to face, and if they did, they wouldn't have been as disdainful and disdainful as they are now.

Tank's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face became more and more ugly, as if he was struggling to make a decision, and then suddenly stood up and whispered, "Let's go"

The two subordinates didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence: "Brother Tank, isn't it about to be a game?

"Compare a JB!" he scolded, putting on his coat.

The two of them looked at each other, and the tank was going to flee without a fight? Didn't he know that this was a taboo in black market boxing?

But before he could put this idea into practice, a joking voice came from his ear: "Tank, do you want to say goodbye?"

"Brother Huo!" The two younger brothers of the tank saw the person coming and immediately saluted respectfully.

Not far away, a feminine man with fiery red hair and long bangs walked by, wearing a bright red red shoulder, followed by five or six serious men. He is the boss of the entire underground boxing city, Shangguan Huo.

"Fire . . . Brother Huo!" Tank looked a little unnatural, but there was obvious resentment in his eyes: "Brother Huo, do you want me to die, let me fight with Yuan Zidan?"

"Tank, come, sit!" Shangguan Huo smiled and pressed him to his seat.

"With Yuan Zidan's identity and strength, how can he come to such a small place to compete?" Shangguan Huo's first sentence was a little inexplicable.

The tank rolled his eyes and asked rhetorically, why did he come if he didn't come?

"He just came to Tianzhou for something, I heard that he was specially invited to support the scene at a high price, isn't this for the business of the boxing stadium, if those local tyrants knew that Yuan Zidan had arrived, they wouldn't have gone crazy?"

Tank frowned: "You mean this has been arranged a long time ago?"

Shangguan Huo secretly sneered noncommittally: "Otherwise, why do you think it is so hot today?"

The tank has a feeling of being played.

"Don't worry, he won't kill him!" Shangguan Huo patted Tank's shoulder and said with a smile, then stood up and left the rest area.

Shangguan Huo came here specifically to comfort the tank, and everyone knew that this kind of competition was just a gimmick, and it was already obvious who the winner was. But no one knows what he really thinks, and he won't make a deadly move?

The corners of Tank's eyes twitched violently a few times, and he said it well, he wouldn't kill him? Yuan Zidan's whip leg is enough for me to stay in the hospital for a few months.

"Hmph! I'm not easy to mess with!" his narrow eyes released a dangerous light, and he secretly clenched his fists, determined to embarrass Yuan Zidan even if he lost, he wanted to see how strong the legendary 'killing machine' of Kyoto's underground fist would be. WeChat search "Kujiang Network", pay attention to the name of the post-published work, read the full text of the genuine version for free!

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