Twelve o'clock in the evening.

In the southern suburbs of Qingyuan City, in a factory that has been abandoned for a long time, the lights are bright at the moment, and noisy and noisy sounds continue to come from inside, and the boiling sound is eager to tear down the roof.

All kinds of people with various masks gathered together, and the dense crowd gathered around the rings in the middle, waving their fists one by one, blushing and roaring with thick necks.

"Goon! poke him in the eye!"

"Get up, you shit! All my belongings are on you!cnm!!"

"Break his neck!Kill him!!"

“......”

Among the crowd here, there are polite scholars in the daytime, rich businessmen with big bellies, and beautiful women.

There are also migrant workers who move bricks on the construction site, gangsters who have nothing to do, and white-collar workers who are running for life.

At this moment, there is no such obvious distance between them as in the daytime, and the gap between their identities and status disappears, one by one, they are close together, venting their excitement with exaggerated movements and vulgar language.

Here they tear off the mask of daytime hypocrisy and unleash the beast within themselves.

Hormones are restless, and the air is manic.

In the ring, the topless fighters roared like beasts and fought their opponents in a real life-and-death fight with extremely crazy styles.

Boom!!

One fighter seized the opportunity to fly up and kick his opponent hard in the neck.

With a dull thud and a clear sound of bones shattering, his opponent's neck snapped straight into ninety degrees, and he fell to the ground without saying a word.

Suddenly, the arena was boiling, and the screams of countless men and women were mixed together, mixed with the vicious curses of many people who failed to bet on the dead fighters.

It's like hell on earth, with demons dancing wildly.

This is the underground black fist, ignoring the laws of the world, tearing apart all the beautiful humanity on the surface of everyone, exposing their sins and ugliness to the depraved places of the world.

On a high platform in the corner, the person in charge here, no matter who he sees on weekdays, has a smiling face on the dark side, and the fat man Wang, who is known as the "hidden knife in the smile", is trying to collect the fat on his stomach, bending over with difficulty, facing his back to him in front of him, and looking at the young man fighting below with great interest with flattering smiles.

"The fighters here, that's all?"

The young man's voice was gentle, but there was a hint of indescribable majesty in it.

"Lord Hui, that's right. ”

Wang Fatzi wiped the sweat on his forehead because he had bent over his abdomen for too long, and replied: "The boxers who have won ten games in a row in our place have basically been sent to the R City Boxing Stadium at the request of the door. ”

The young man nodded slightly, so it made sense, although the fighters below were all ruthless, but strictly speaking, they could only be regarded as better than ordinary people.

Even some boxers are just ordinary people, and they have no rules at all when they fight, and they completely rely on ruthlessness.

"Arrange one, let me have fun. He said.

"Absolutely not!" Wang Fatzi was shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "My lord, you are a town guard, why do you have to dirty your fists and feet with these miscellaneous pieces......

The young man is Huang Qi, and this is the underground boxing market controlled by the Holy Fist Gate in Qingyuan.

This underground boxing market was ostensibly manipulated by several gangsters in Qingyuan City, but in fact, these gangsters were gradually evolved from the former peripheral halls of the Holy Fist Gate.

Wang Fatzi, the person in charge of the boxing market, is an outer door master of the Holy Boxing Gate.

"Are you questioning my strength?" Huang Qi glanced at him lightly.

Wang Fatzi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and shook his head again and again.

Mixed in the darkness, he knew that his Holy Fist Outer Sect Master seemed to be infinitely beautiful and black and white, but he also deeply understood that the young man in front of him could knock him down from the clouds with a simple word, and he would never recover.

He asked for help and looked at An Xue who was now next to Huang Qi.

Although she is called an assistant, Wang Fatzi's pair of vicious eyes have long seen that An Xue is Huang Qi's woman.

"Your Excellency. ”

Tonight, An Xue casually draped her hair tied up every day on her shoulders, her long wavy hair shone with a faint luster, and her delicate face with light makeup was noble and elegant.

On the other hand, she wore a black sleeveless dress, exposing her seductive arms and round, slender thighs whiter than ivory to the light.

On the snow-white neck, a purple gemstone tear-shaped pendant strung with a white gold necklace is trapped between the full and soft ravines, which makes people reverie.

The black stiletto heels on her feet add a bit of charm to her.

The outfit is simple and sexy, but also elegant, like a goddess.

Several leaders under Wang Fatzi's subordinates always couldn't stop glancing at her.

It's just a little out of line with the place you're in now......

An Xue glared at Wang Fatzi hatefully, Huang Qi had broken through a crucial relationship with her today, and suddenly asked her out at night, she was extremely excited to go back and dress up, wanting to show her best side in front of Huang Qi as much as possible in the date.

As a result, she didn't expect that after she dressed up carefully, she asked her to drive him to the underground boxing market in Qingyuan......

The resentment in her heart couldn't be sent out to Huang Qi, so An Xue was all transferred to the unlucky Wang Fatzi.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy went to the branch to report the situation of the boxing market in the afternoon, Huang Qi would not have suddenly become interested here.

"Your Excellency. Hate it, An Xue still said softly to Huang Qi: "There are rules in the door that official disciples are not allowed to participate in this kind of underground black fist. ”

"And this kind of regulation?" Huang Qi raised his eyebrows, very puzzled.

Ever since he learned that there was such a thing as an underground black fist in the afternoon, he had been quite excited.

Ignoring life and death, ignoring means, even if you carry Gatling to power, no one cares.

The only rule here is that the winner is king, and the loser basically ends up with death.

Therefore, Huang Qicai rushed over at night, just to absorb a wave of spiritual energy here.

But now he was told that he couldn't participate because of his identity, which made him a little depressed.

"Yes. An Xue hurriedly said: "And it's one of the nineteen rules." ”

There are 19 major rules and 300 small rules for the Holy Fist Gate.

Among them, 300 small rules can basically be ignored and ignored, and the rules of the 19th National Congress are completely inadmissible minefields, and deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors is in the 19 major rules.

Huang Qi pondered for a moment and found that there was really such a rule.

He suddenly wondered, what kind of rule is this?

A black fist, is there anything that can't be said......

Although he didn't care too much about these rules, he needed to guard the power and resources that his identity possessed now.

I can't do it for a few psionic powers.

"Who are these black boxers, who are they all driven by interests to fight so hard?" asked Huang Qi.

Seeing that he no longer insisted on ending, Wang Fatzi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Seventy percent of these fighters were taken out of prison to reprieve deaths, and they were all real vicious and heinous criminals. ”

"Like that little chop called Dale Lot. ”

Wang Fatzi stepped forward and pointed to the left fist ring below, the boy who looked like he was not yet an adult, his thin body was being beaten to death by a strong man who was a whole head taller than him, lying on the ground convulsions and spitting blood, and he was still riding on the body of the strong man with a hammer.

Anyone can see that the young man has long lost the ability to resist, and at this moment he is completely being used as a sandbag by the strong man to vent wildly, and there is no intention of letting him go at all, until two gangsters with guns come to the stage and get up from the young man's body.

Together with the three gangsters in the same village, they robbed the house, and even tortured and killed the hostess of the family, and brutally dismembered the body in front of her husband. ”

After being caught, the three thugs were executed, and he was sentenced to life because he escaped as a minor. ”

Looking carefully, the eyebrows of the young man who was carried down were vaguely delicate, if it weren't for Wang Fatzi's explanation, it would be hard to imagine that he was such a vicious person.

An Xue was originally a little pitiful for the young man's miserable state, but when she heard this, the pity in her eyes suddenly turned into disgust.

"For this type of fighter, victory is the only way to survive, no boxing, only death. ”

A simple word, the cruelty of the word.

Wang Fatzi didn't elaborate on why so many death row prisoners could be obtained here, and Huang Qi didn't ask much either.

"Interesting. He narrowed his eyes slightly.

"In the remaining three tenths, some fighters are for money, they have nothing but two strengths, and they want to make a lot of money quickly, boxing is a good choice for them. ”

Wang Fatzi pointed to a fierce man with a scar in the corner of his eye in the boxing ring and said: "And some are just like this scarred eye, just to hone their strength, choose this life and death boxing ring." ”

That scar-eyed action is sharp and decisive, and the next game is solid, obviously practiced, and the opponents he fights are losing and retreating, which is completely different from other boxers who fight indiscriminately.

"A fighter like Scareye will basically leave Qingyuan and go to the real boxing ring in R City to develop. ”

"There are quite a few fighters in our branch who are born in black boxing, and many of them are F-level masters. An Xue said beside her. "And I heard that even the E-level Ling Feng had been in the underground black fist for a while. ”

Ling Feng?

Huang Qi was thoughtful.

"Let's go. He glanced at the frantically roaring crowd below and turned to walk back.

Wang Fatzi hurriedly followed behind respectfully and sent him away.

At the gate, after seeing Huang Qi get in the car and leave, the flattering expression on his face finally disappeared and returned to normal, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Boss, I think that adult is very kind, why are you so nervous all the time?"

Lao Qi, a henchman next to him, saw the cold sweat on Wang Fatzi's head and asked suspiciously.

The few managers who followed behind him were also a little curious.

They only knew that Huang Qi was an extremely powerful person, and they didn't know his true identity.

The existence of the sect is still a long way from their ordinary gangster characters.

"yes, that lord is so kind, why am I so nervous?"

Wang Fat looked at them and smiled sideways.

Several people's scalps were numb and a little overwhelmed.

"Wang Qi, that woman's thighs are beautiful just now, right?

Wang Qi is a young man in his twenties, and when he heard this, he didn't understand what was going on, so he knelt on the ground with a pale face: "Uncle Cousin, I know it's wrong!"

"I took it down and gouged out my right eye. ”

Wang Fatzi's tone was flat, as if what he ordered was not to gouge out people's eyes, but a trivial matter.

Lao Qi's face was grim, and with a gesture of reaching out, two big men came up and dragged Wang Qi, who was crying and begging for mercy, down.

"Qian Fei. ”

"Liu San. ”

“......”

After Wang Qi, Wang Fatzi called four or five names in a row, and all of them were dragged down to gouge out their eyes.

The rest of the people were silent, their faces pale and they did not dare to speak.

Some of them also peeked at An Xue a few times, but they were not as obvious and direct as Wang Qi and the others, staring specifically at their thighs and chests.

"Young people are good at everything, they just don't care enough. Wang Fatzi glanced at a few people lightly, and said softly:

"There are some things that you can't just look at. ”

............

The car didn't drive long before Huang Qi asked An Xue to stop.

It's deserted outside, and although it's a big road, it's on the outskirts, and there's no cars passing through this point.

"My lord?" An Xue was a little puzzled.

Then she saw Huang Qi in the back seat take off his shirt, revealing a strong muscle.

Her face instantly turned red, and her voice became subtle, like a mosquito moaning: "My lord, is it here......

After seeing Huang Qi open the car door and walk out, An Xue's face was even more like fire.

I didn't expect adults to have this kind of habit, they like to be in the wild, and she originally thought it was in the car......

She pushed the car door with a red face and walked out, only to find that Huang Qizheng was looking at her in surprise: "What are you doing here?"

“...... Huh?"

An Xue opened her mouth wide, and her beautiful eyes were full of confusion.

"Get in the car, I'll be right back. Huang Qi commanded, and then strode towards the rear.

An Xue saw that in the barren grassland not far behind, a white car was parked inside and shaking very regularly.

Misunderstood...... She was immediately ashamed.

But I'm also a little curious, what are the adults doing when they have nothing to do with other people's field couples?

Huang Qi walked to the side of the car and looked down, and saw that the two red meat worms in the back seat were entangled, fighting fiercely.

It's just that the one above looks more than twice as big as the one below in terms of age and size.

The back seat didn't find what he was looking for, and Huang Qi looked away.

His eyes lit up.

In the front seat, two masks were lying quietly.

"! You're sick!"

At this moment, the fat man in the car suddenly found him somehow, and was pointing at his nose and scolding him wildly: "Hiding outside in the middle of the night to peek at Lao Tzu's car ......"

In the next second, the fat man's expression completely froze on his face.

Click!!

With a tooth-aching tearing sound, the locked car door was torn off the body by Huang Qi like paper paste.

After casually throwing the twisted and deformed car door on the ground, he turned his head to look at the fat man who was completely stunned with his mouth open.

"What did you just say? With the door closed, I didn't hear clearly. ”