"Hehe, move, of course I'm tempted!"

The short-haired man threw the cigarette he was about to finish smoking to the ground, and after stepping on it with his foot, he looked at his writhing ankle with his eyes and said, "But I understand one thing, that is, to be a human being, you must do what you can!" If you are so ambitious, you will only die faster! ”

"That's right!"

Lao Song on the side also threw the cigarette to the ground, stepped on it with his foot and said, "I just don't know how many leeks are worth cutting today!" ”

"No, Brother Song! Didn't Master Leopard say last time he told us not to do this......" The short-haired man frowned slightly.

"That's what I said, but if we don't operate, how can we make so much money?"

Lao Song glanced at the short-haired man and said, "Xiang Ding, you kid is still too young, who in this world is clean from head to toe?" ”

"We're not those Taoist bald asses, if this boxing stadium doesn't want to make more money, how can it be enough to absorb the group of man-made people in the Ancient Pavilion!"

"That's just as well!" Xiang Ding nodded.

The group of body refiners in the Ancient Pavilion need to spend a lot of resources every day, even if that is like a tiger and has a tilt in terms of resources, they can't guarantee that they can meet the needs of those people in the Ancient Pavilion one hundred percent.

"Besides, compared to the four bullshit, it's just a small thing! The greedy Wang family, the ruthless Lu family, and the hypocritical Lu family...... Not a good thing! Old Song said coldly.

It's just that what Lao Song didn't know was that at this moment, there was a crow standing on the telephone pole not far from him and Xiang Ding, and this crow was watching them quietly.

At this moment, he was sitting on the hotel bed, meditating on Wang with all his heart to the sky, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

Grandma, it's too much for you to scold my Wang family in front of me!

What! You said you didn't speak ill of me to your face?

That's not good, if I hear it, it's a scolding to my face!

I'm a very cautious man.

After Wang secretly recorded this old Song account in his heart, he noticed that people began to appear one after another in the boxing ring.

Some are here to visit, some are ...... Naturally, it is the existence that wants to play.

Ordinary people and aliens were also mixed together, and after Lao Song and Xiang Ding screened them one by one, they were put in.

You think that's the end of it, Too young, too simple Tucson breaks!

This is only the first check, and there are still three more checks to come.

Through the rats roaming in the dark corners, Wang He saw very clearly.

Ordinary people can't get to the lowest level of the Inhuman Field, and this may also be a special request from the Ancient Pavilion.

Anyway, if this sub-family is going to do it for a long time, there are some rules that must be followed.

If you break the rules, you won't live long!

Soon, the underground stadium began to be overcrowded.

Not to mention, sometimes there are many people who are willing to do it, knowing that some things are expressly forbidden.

At this moment, many viewers in the first layer began to boil.

Because two men with gauze wrapped in their fists had already walked up, according to Wang He's observations, these two people were considered to be in good physical condition among ordinary people.

Bite!

With the ringing of the small bell of wrestling, the two people instantly rushed to each other, playing a symphony of fists and blood......

It's just that these are somewhat pediatric in Wang's opinion.

No way, this is the insurmountable gap between ordinary people and aliens.

According to Liu Dang's words, there is an unattainable barrier between the Inhumans and the ordinary people, the Inhumans are inside, the ordinary are outside, and they will not be able to peek into the scenes in the barrier throughout their lives.

Under Wang He's command, the rat cautiously crawled towards the second basement floor.

This is the home field, compared to the madness of the first basement, the second underground floor is more silent except for the sound of fighting in the field.

The people who came here to watch the battle were people of social status, and these people were basically in the box.

The Inhumans below may be in a life-and-death fight, while these people of social status are gambling to see who will win.

To the surprise of the king, it stands to reason that these people should not be allowed to watch the fight between the Inhumans......

But after thinking about it for a while, Wang He was relieved.

First of all, this group of ordinary people can't see Qi Jin at all.

At best, they will feel that the people on this level are more powerful than the previous level, or some of them are aware of the existence of Inhumans, or they also have some Inhumans to help them fight......

In short, what is played here is a tacit understanding.

Everyone can see through it, as long as it can stimulate their own feelings and make them feel very good......

The rest of the Inhuman audience mostly sat in the seats around the venue, watching in silence.

This is the so-called watcher silence!

To be honest, this underground is still a bit big, and it took Wang Ji several hours to explore the entire underground boxing arena.

After a short rest, the king snapped his fingers, and all the crows and rats turned into a puddle of ink.

After dressing up, Wang He planned to go to the boxing ring to test the water first and prepare for his subsequent moves.

Syllable!

At the entrance of the underground boxing arena, suddenly a cloud of ink dripped on Lao Song's face.

Lao Song touched his face with his hand, and after finding that it was a cloud of black, he also subconsciously raised his head, but there was nothing above except for the tall building......

"Old Song, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong? After checking the visitors again, Xiang Ding turned his head and asked.

"Probably not......

Old Song frowned, and he muttered to himself with some confusion: "Where did the ink come from this big night......

However, after Lao Song made sure that there was no danger around, he didn't take this matter to heart, wiped off the ink stains, and began to continue to check with Xiang Ding about the people who came and went.

Wang also quickly walked to the end of the line.

The rule here is that you have to line up together whether you are an alien or not.

During the previous investigation, Wang He noticed that several of the people in this team were strangers.

Soon, it was Wang He's turn to be checked, Xiang Ding glanced at Wang He suspiciously, and Wang He also learned from others to release his Qi Yan.

"Newcomer?" Xiang Ding asked suspiciously.

"First time!" Wang's answer was very simple.

"Do you know the rules?" Xiang Ding asked.

"Yes!"

"Let's go in, turn right when you enter the door!" After a brief inspection, Xiang Ding directly put Wang He in.

If you are an ordinary person, you need to provide a membership card when you enter the door, and you will not be allowed to enter without a card.

It's not the same with an alien, as long as you can prove that you're an alien, you don't need anything to get in.

It can be seen that Lao Song generally checks ordinary people, while this Xiang Ding checks on strangers.

After entering the door, the first thing that catches your eye is a row of white light tubes hanging overhead, and the further you go inside, the louder the shouting and the smell of tobacco and alcohol......

Soon Wang He came to a fork in the road, where only a strong man was standing.

Although this strong man looks no different from an ordinary bodyguard on the outside, the Qi energy that faintly exudes from his body can prove that this person is also an alien.

After seeing Wang He's Qi Yan again, this bodyguard stretched out his left hand and motioned for Wang He to turn right!