The two of them are a little inexplicable, what can't they say in front of the two of us? Without asking too much, the two men opened the car door and walked out.

Li Kui looked at Yan Huang suspiciously.

"Mr. Li Kui, please tell me, who can participate in the black boxing competition?" Yan Huang asked solemnly.

"As long as you have the strength and are not afraid of death, anyone can do it."

"What do I need to participate?"

"Don't be funny, Mr. Yan Huang. Look at your figure, and this elegant temperament. When you go up, it's a white-striped chicken waiting for other people's various practices. ”

Yan Huang grabbed Li Kui's wrist, and with a little force, Li Kui's painful voice shouted out, so frightened that Zhong Yao and Psyllium outside the door hurriedly rushed over and looked in from the car window.

Yan Huang waved his hand, and the two turned to leave.

"Am I qualified?" Yan Huang asked coldly, and then a murderous aura spread out.

"I am indeed amazed at how powerful you are. However, I still don't believe that you can get into the ring, and I have to take responsibility for your life. ”

"Okay, then let you see if I have the qualifications and abilities. I remember you saying that the most chaotic and unsafe neighborhoods in Newman are Bruce Street and Hangberlin Street, take us there? ”

"What are you doing there, it's so late, it's not safe."

"There's a hooligan ruffian mafia out there, isn't there?"

"Yes."

"Are the hooligans there fighting for nothing?"

"As long as you don't die, it's basically for nothing."

"Alright, let's go." Yan Huang had an unquestionable tone.

"What are you going for?"

"Fight hooligans."

"But the hooligans are not one, they are a gang, and we are afraid that we will not be able to defeat them."

"If you don't fight a gang, how can you see how good I am?"

Yan Huang called Zhong Yao and Psyllium into the car, and Li Kui had to drive there, feeling apprehensive along the way.

"Mr. Yan, your strength is strong enough, my wrist is still hurting."

"Our first generation of great man, Mr. Mao, once said, 'Without investigation, there is no right to speak'. Mr. Li Kui, you made the mistake of judging people by their appearance. You'll know what I'm capable of as soon as you see it. Yan Huang said lightly.

"Mr. Mao, I know, an amazing great man. Tyson's idol, Tyson stabbed Mr. Mao's head on the shoulder. Tyson was able to become a boxing champion because Mr. Mao blessed him.

But, Yan Huang, you're not Tyson, you can't get into the ring, don't believe me, ask your two brothers, after watching tonight's game, do they have confidence in you? Isn't it, two brothers? Is your boss the kind of guy who can fight black boxing? Li Kui asked.

"Ah, what? Boss, do you want to fight black boxing? No need. Zhong Yao instantly understood Yan Huang's intentions.

"Yes, boss, for the sake of money, we can't fight with our lives, I will solve the problem of money, nothing is as important as your safety." Psyllium also discouraged.

"Second brother, fifth brother, you don't have confidence in me anymore? Don't worry, I know it. Besides, when we get to the great United States of Rice, we don't bring some dollars back, and we're sorry for the errand that shouldn't have been. ”

The two of them were silent, but the inner contradiction did not stop. Of course they know Yan Huang's ability in their hearts, but this kind of lifeless game, they are not afraid of 10,000, just in case, what if there is a mistake?

"The black fist ring is the gate of hell, Brother Yan Huang, I still advise you to think twice." Li Kui said sincerely.

"I think Mr. Li Kui is right, this matter must be cautious." Psyllium should be in harmony.

"We'll talk about that later, let's go to Hangberlin Street and Bruce Street first." Yan Huang said.

For a while, there was no more argument in the car, but everyone's hearts were violently turbulent.

Li Kui drove the car to the Hangbelin neighborhood first, then turned around, entered an alley, parked the car in a hidden place, and said to Yan Huang: "This is it." ”

Yan Huang said, don't move, I'll go down and try my luck.

For others, in the middle of the night, encountering gangsters is called bad luck. Yan Huang was afraid that he wouldn't be able to touch it, so he called it a chance.

However, the chaotic neighborhood is not a false name. Yan Huang walked less than 100 meters, and two black young men walked out of the alley, one holding a machete in his hand and the other holding a baseball bat.

Seeing this, Yan Huang turned around, looking like he wanted to go back, but in fact, he wanted to see if there was anyone behind.

Sure enough, two white youths flashed out, with the same machete in their hands as the two in front of them, one with a machete in his hand and the other with a baseball bat in his hand.

Tonight, when they thought there would be no gain, a Chinese came to the door.

The four of them blocked the defenseless Yan Huang in the middle, and Li Kui was shocked when he saw it. If someone is killed here, the police will think that it is a gangster, and the police are not interested in solving such cases.

Li Kui looked at the two brothers from the rearview mirror, but his face was calm. The heart said, are you still buddies, don't worry at all.

How did he know that Zhong Yao and Psyllium never had to doubt their boss's ability to beat people.

There is no opening sentence of "If you want to live, leave to buy road money", as the four people approached, Yan Huang quickly attacked, making these four black and white young people stunned, whose home field is this? Shouldn't we be the one who takes the initiative? Are you trying to rob us?

The four young men only felt that there was a flower in front of them, Yan Huang had already snatched the baseball bat from the hand of a white young man like a ghost, and then smashed it on the calf of the white youth with a backhand, and with a click, the white young man lay on the ground, hugged his legs and shouted bitterly.

The other three young men who woke up waved knives and dancing sticks, shouting cruel words like "kill you bastard" and besieged them, looking at the posture and ruthlessness, they were also experienced gangsters who had been on the battlefield for a long time.

Unfortunately, what they encountered was Yan Huang.

Yan Huang's frustration these days can be regarded as finding an outlet, his eyes are like eagle eyes, their every move is in full view, and in the clanging bell, all the knives and sticks are shaken. Like a spirit monkey, they can't form an encirclement at all, on the contrary, the opponent has a large number of vulnerabilities that can be attacked.

However, Yan Huang turned a blind eye to the loopholes in their upper bodies, and only hit the calf, and the calf bone will be discounted instead of broken, and Yan Huang's men showed mercy. One after another, the three young gangsters fell to the ground one after another, and like the first gangster, they hugged their legs and shouted in pain.

Yan Huang exhaled a long breath, feeling much more comfortable in his heart, threw down the baseball bat, took out $2,000 from his pocket and threw it at them, "Go to the doctor, I know that you have expensive medical treatment here, and I paid for the medical expenses." ”

The robbery cannot be in vain, and the fight cannot be fought in vain, and the Chinese are reasonable.