"By the way, do you know what a real fighter is?"

The purple sound of the Sonyuin suddenly changed his head.

"I don't know much..."

Leng Kong shook his head, "But literally, it should be a similar profession to a boxer, right?" ”

Ziyin spat out a puff of green smoke: "What about the fist wish?" ”

"I haven't heard of it."

Leng Kong continued to shake his head.

"If you don't know anything, you dare to be a fighter? Huh..."

Sonyuin Ziyin chuckled, "Fighters can lose their lives if they're not careful!" ”

"How?"

Leng Kong's eyes blinked, and he had a feeling that he could get a glimpse of the true face of this world from the purple sound of the Saryuin Temple.

"What do you think is the most straightforward way to solve business competition?"

Instead of answering Leng Kong's words directly, Sonyuin Ziyin asked another question.

"I don't know, I haven't been negotiated."

There is one thing to say about the cold sky.

In his previous life, he was paralyzed at a young age, and when he came to this world, he devoted himself to exercising, and he really didn't understand business or anything.

"Violence!"

The purple voice with a gorgeous face spit out two words that did not match her temperament at all.

"The most direct and efficient way to resolve disputes is to use violence! Completely crush your opponent with overwhelming violence. ”

"Then naturally no one will dare to compete with you."

Belch... This is not an assassination?

Could it be that the real positioning of the fighter is the killer?

Leng Kong is a little confused, what age is this, and the little devil is still so bloody?

"Of course, uncontrolled violence will eventually lead to chaos, but when violence is ordered, this is the most effective way to resolve disputes."

"It was in this environment that the Fist Wish Club came into being, and when there was a conflict of interest and commercial competition, the two sides arranged the ring through the Fist Wish Association.

"The rules are very simple, both sides send strong people to fight one-on-one, with bare hands!"

"The winner gets everything, the loser plays!"

"The challenger puts the honor of victory above life in the ring, and if one is not careful, he will die, this is the real fighter!"

Speaking of this, the purple sound of the Sonyuin Temple looked at the cold sky with deep meaning.

"In this case, do you still want to be a fighter?"

"It's better to join the fitness department of the Imperial Sakura Women's Academy, with your figure, the world champion in the bodybuilding industry is not just to take it, there is no need to fight with people."

"Haha..."Far from being frightened, Leng Kong burst out laughing.

"This kind of life is strong enough and hot-blooded, isn't it?"

"Oh haha......"

Leng Kong has long had enough of the weakness of his previous life, how can he be worthy of himself if he lives again and does not indulge in release?

Isn't the fighting fighter ring the fierce sport you yearn for!

Ha ha......

Only when the blood is hot enough can you feel that you are still alive! Ha ha...

Isn't it death?

He's almost getting used to it, and although it's in the spiritual world, the realism is not much different from the real world.

And Leng Kong has already enjoyed the feeling of life and death.

Because when a person is on the verge of death, the body and brain will secrete various hormones like crazy.

And after the fear of habitual death fades, you can feel the massive pleasure brought by hormones rushing wildly in the brain like a tide.

At that moment, the thinking consciousness will also be unprecedentedly concentrated until it is sublimated!

It's so cool, don't want it!

He died a lot, and he had a faint urge to experience it in the present world.

After all, no matter how realistic the simulation of the spiritual world is, it will be a fraction worse.

Leng Kong wants to play really, but there is only one life, and he will die for the sake of experiencing it, and he can't draw it!

It's better to be able to rub back and forth on the edge of death, so that you can stay cool?

Ha ha... I'm really witty one B!

"Then you can cultivate well, and when you feel that you are qualified enough to stand in the ring, come to me, and I don't have to spend money to hire fighters outside."

Seeing that the cold hollow heart was rising, the purple sound of the Singing Courtyard did not think so.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, newcomers, aren't they all like this?

If you are beaten a few more times by reality, you will obediently come back as a muscle vase.

"Sang Lao, you go to my office and give him a copy of the information of the boxing wish meeting and the fighting skills, and I'll go back to my room for a beauty sleep first."

After saying that, Ziyin twisted her waist and walked out of the door.

Last night, she heard that someone at home was staying overnight, so she didn't sleep well, and rushed back early in the morning, and her skin was a little dry.

"Yes, Miss!"

The butler nodded, then followed closely.

"Remember, if he dares to appear in my and Zhu Mei's residential building at night, call the security team to incite him!"

When I went out, I didn't forget to tell Ziyin in the Theater, and then swayed and prepared to go back to make up for sleep.

In fact, she can let Leng Kong move out to live, and it's a big deal to give more subsidies.

As far as the salary of an intern fighter is concerned, she can afford it even if it is ten times higher.

But the person was invited by her sister Zhu Mei, and she is not easy to be a villain.

And don't underestimate the security forces in the consortium's home!

The main thing is...

Soruin Ziyin licked her lower lip,

The main thing is that there is such a perfect muscle vase at home, and it is also a good mood to see it, isn't it?

"Passed?"

Look at the clean and tidy dining table, and then look at the empty hall, and breathe a sigh of relief.

"I can finally cultivate with peace of mind!"

Leng Kong felt that if his appearance was slightly worse than his muscles, he would probably be driven out directly.

"Keep it up!"

Leng Kong strode to the backyard: "The bastard ice room is cold, if you say I'll kill you, I'll kill you!" ”

Naked in shorts, with his eyes closed, and his muscles so swollen that he just sat quietly on the ground like an iron tower.

As the mind fought violently in the pure white world, the body was also trembling violently, and beads of sweat were pouring out of the pores around the body like rain.

said that he killed the ice room cold, but the result was that he was abused to death by the other party again!

"Whew... Whew..."

The first instinct to open your eyes is to take a deep breath.

"Just meditating can have such a big reaction?"

A voice full of doubts suddenly sounded on the field.

The speaker was none other than the purple sound of the Naryuin Temple, who had just woken up.

Thinking that there was a perfect muscle vase at home, I was about to come over to enjoy the scenery, but I happened to encounter the cold sky and was forcibly blasted out of the pure white world by the cold of the ice room.

As the chairman of the foundation, the purple sound of the Naryuin still knows about the training of fighting skills.

In addition, when I was in high school, I fell in love with the pectoralis major muscle of Izumi at first sight, and I had a close relationship with top fighting skills, so I can be regarded as one of the bosses who know the fighting skills the most among businessmen.

But she had never seen anyone who just meditated and had such a big reaction.

"What?"

Leng Kong, who was still in a state of death confusion, heard the sound and instinctively looked at the location of the sound source.

"Shhhhh

But as soon as the two of them looked at each other, the endless death intent that remained in the eyes of the cold empty property made the Ziyin of the Singing Courtyard let out a frightened inhalation sound.

What kind of eyes are these?

Hollow, dead, lifeless!

The moment the well-informed Sonyuin Ziyin looked at each other, he felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss of death at this moment.

"Shhhhh

The cold and fear enveloped the whole body, and the purple sound of the Sonyuin shivered, and subconsciously avoided looking at the cold sky.

"Whew..."

Then he put his palm into his arms, shivered, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath.

I hope to use nicotine to soothe the frightened mind a little.

Such a terrifying "death intent", she has never seen it in any fighting artist.

Maybe you really have picked up a treasure, this cold sky is not only talented in muscles, but also has the potential to become a top player in the field of fighting skills!

"Whew... Whew..."

Leng Kong completed his soothing exercises as usual to deepen his breathing, and only after his consciousness regained clarity did he look at the purple sound of the Sonyuin.

"What did you just say?"

"Uh...?"

Ziyin is also the head of the consortium, and this time is enough for her to suppress her fear.

At least the surface was calm, and he shook the ashes and said: "I want to ask what genre you are studying, and how you can have such a big reaction when you meditate." ”

Leng Kong thought that he was killed by the cold hammer of the ice room again in the pure white world, and said angrily: "Death flow! ”

"No wonder so!"

The purple sound of the Naryuin Temple showed a relieved expression.

Although she had never heard of the death stream, she had personally felt the extremely cold "death intent".

"Practice hard, I look forward to the moment when you officially enter the ring!"

After speaking, the figure walked out of the backyard with some disappearance.

Isn't it, it's a fool's errand, and you believe it?

Didn't you want to be a muscle vase in front of you, why are you looking forward to it again?

Leng Kong, who didn't know what was going on, looked confused.