An Xue was sitting in the car listening to the song, when there was a sound of opening the door, and she found that Huang Qi had returned to the car.

What just surprised her was that Huang Qi was wearing a white shirt, and a strong muscle held the shirt tight.

Huang Qi threw her a ball of things, and when she picked it up and looked at it, she found that it was a small pale yellow suspender belt and a short black skirt.

There was also a faint smell of sweat on it.

This is the clothes worn by the man in the white car.

An Xue suddenly understood in her heart.

"Your Excellency?"

She was a little puzzled, not knowing what Huang Qi meant.

"Put it on, then turn around and go back. Huang Qi said.

“...... Huh?"

Wear this dress that smells of other women's sweat? This and this......

"Hurry up. ”

"Oh......" An Xue still obediently began to change.

She slowly took off her sexy black sleeveless dress, exposing her beautiful snow-white body to the air little by little, and secretly glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.

After seeing what Huang Qi was doing, she suddenly felt angry.

It seems that because the shirt is too tight, Huang Qi is tidying up the buttons on his chest.

Although the fat man has a circle of fat, his body is not as strong as Huang Qi, who is full of muscles.

Knowing that she had shown her gesture to the blind man, An Xue was annoyed in her heart, and at the same time, the movements in her hands also accelerated.

Soon the clothes were put on, and the clothes seemed to be a little smaller, and the camisole was propped up high, squeezing the snow-white ravines deeper, exposing the soft waist and navel.

The short skirt can only barely cover the root of the thighs, and against the backdrop of the black short skirt, the white thighs are a little dazzling.

At this moment, An Xue swept away her usual elegant temperament and completely transformed into a superb stunner who combines hot and sexy.

The contrast was a bit big, and Huang Qi couldn't help but look her up and down a few more times.

Seeing this, An Xue slightly hooked the corners of her mouth with a smug arc, and stepped on the accelerator violently.

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

"You're going to punch?"

Wu Qi couldn't help but raise his head and looked at Huang Qi on the other side of the table.

At first glance, he was taken aback in his heart.

What a strong man.

Huang Qi wore a black half-faced demon mask on his face,

The mask was painted with a grinning white tooth mixed with blood, and it looked particularly hideous and cruel.

Such masks are common in this place, and even more bloody and brutal masks abound.

Most of the people who indulge here have some last scruples, and the mask is the fig leaf on their faces.

But Wu Qi has never encountered such a powerful impact and sense of oppression like the man in front of him.

The mask obscured half of his face underneath, revealing only a pair of calm eyes.

The strong muscles puff up the shirt and fill it with an unparalleled sense of power, completely different from the cumbersome muscles of muscular maniacs who can be seen and even disgusted.

The inexplicable momentum shrouded in his whole body made Wu Qi subconsciously slow down his breathing, as if he was afraid of disturbing him.

So much so that he even ignored the sexy and hot stunner next to him.

Another martial arts maniac!

Wu Qi muttered to himself in his heart.

Although he is called a place where fighters can sign up freely, in fact, there are not many people here at all.

Even those who are in debt and desperate, most of them would rather buy a big jar of sleeping pills and stuff it into their mouths than come here to seek that chance of death.

Because this is a real purgatory.

Except for those perverted lunatics who are crazy in their bones and love to kill, as well as those martial artists who try to seek a breakthrough between life and death, no one will take the initiative to come here.

And the man in front of him is obviously not the former.

"About the rules of the Black Fist......" he muttered.

"I understand that life and death are up to heaven. Huang Qi said lightly: "Give me a qualification certificate, and arrange a boxing nearby." ”

"It's okay to handle, but it's not okay to box. Wu Qi shook his head and said, "The number of matches for the past three days has been arranged, and if you want to fight, you can only wait until ......."

Da, da!

An Xue stepped forward on her high heels and took out a wad of brand-new bills from her bag and placed them in front of him.

Then he retreated behind Huang Qi again and stood there quietly.

Wu Qi stopped talking, took out a simple agreement and put it on the table, and said: "There will be a fight in half an hour, the original fighter was killed during the day, and you can fight if you sign this." ”

Forty minutes later.

At the No. 3 ring, the scene was extremely hot, and the surrounding audience excitedly waved the chips in their hands and roared in a already hoarse voice.

Boom!!

Huang Qi flew up with a kick, hitting the chest of the man opposite, in a dull impact sound, the man's mouth spurted blood, and his not strong body flew up more than two meters high, and fell heavily on the boxing ring, with more air out of his mouth and less air intake, and he was not alive at the moment.

The referee stepped forward to check it briefly, then stood up and announced in an excited voice:

"Victor!Ghost Face!!"

The surroundings were boiling instantly, and countless spectators roared into the ring, shouting his nickname.

Even An Xue, who was wearing a butterfly mask in the back, was flushed at the moment, clenching her fists excitedly and shouting his name.

"Ghost Face! I'm yours tonight!"

A young girl wearing a butterfly mask squeezed through the crowd, climbed onto the high platform, lifted her clothes, tore off her underwear, and threw it at Huang Qi, causing a whistling applaud.

"Ghost Face!

A young man in a theatrical mask clenched his fists and roared.

The people around couldn't help but shout slogans, and for a while, the audience in the ring was neatly organized, attracting a lot of spectators from the boxing ring next to them.

"Ghost Face!

"Ghost Face!

“......”

Huang Qi on the field did not react at all, whether it was the girls who invited him to open the room, or the audience who shouted for him wildly, they did not make him have any emotional fluctuations.

Each fighter has his own nickname, and the ghost face is a nickname that Huang Qi casually takes, corresponding to his evil ghost mask.

After using only one percent of his strength, with the most basic fighting skills on the stage, he killed three people in a row without damage, and his name completely made the audience boil.

After killing the fourth man, the audience went even more completely crazy, his odds on the betting board were getting higher and higher, countless banknotes were pressed on his name one after another, and everyone was betting that he would make it to the first round.

Winning three fights in a row automatically leads to the title of champion, and for a free fighter like him, the reward is doubled for each fight, and if he loses, all the rewards go to the opponent who defeated him.

So in the eyes of other fighters, the champion is also a big piece of fat that everyone wants to take a bite of.

"Next, speed. He said lightly.

The referee wiped the sweat from his head and said in a low voice: "Please wait, the fighter will be arranged soon." ”

Huang Qi closed his eyes and stopped talking, enjoying An Xue's hard massage behind him.

On the other side, a young man walked up to him and whispered something in his ear.

After listening to the young man's words, Lao Qi said disapprerovantly: "Isn't it just a practitioner, rare and strange." ”

"But he killed four fighters in ten minutes, which is indeed a bit excessive, and it happened that Scareye was just after the fight, so let's arrange for him to play in the next fight. ”

The young man nodded and stepped back.

In less than five minutes, the youth pushed the door in again.

"What's the matter?" said the old seven frowned.

"Scar-Eye is dead. The young man said.

"What?!"

Lao Qi was taken aback, how long has it been?

He knew very well in his heart that although Scareye was not the most capable person here, his strength was definitely top-notch, and he was extremely experienced in boxing.

It is possible to admit defeat in the ring, and those who are beaten to death in the ring are often beaten with a dizzy mind and no chance to admit defeat.

Lao Qi couldn't help but step forward and looked at the No. 3 boxing ring, and his eyes fell on the strong back.

It's strong, but it's normal in this kind of place, and you don't see anything special.

Wait a minute......

How is that back a little familiar? and the woman who gave him a massage.

Lao Qi was slightly puzzled at first, and then seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched slightly.

Uncle, you're playing with me!

"Scar-Eye was kicked in the temple by Ghostface two rounds later......"

He stopped the young man's words and called directly to Wang Fatzi, who had just left.

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

"Rao...... Spare ...... I think ...... Recognize ......"

A big man more than 1.9 meters tall and covered in tattoos was lying on the ground, his face covered in blood, laboriously raising his trembling right hand, and begging for mercy with slurred speech.

Boom!!

Huang Qi kicked him in the face, blood splattered, and kicked him back into the stomach directly along with his teeth when he was about to admit defeat.

The referee next to him twitched out of his eye.

"Don't you want me to lick your toes, but also to greet my relatives. Huang Qi grabbed his hair, pulled him up from the ground, looked at his bloody face, and said softly, "You should get up." ”

"Isn't it good to die happily, why do you have to force me?"

The limbs of the big man had already been broken, and they were broken into a strange twisted arc, which was extremely tragic.

Even the eyes of the audience, who have always been crazy, are full of fear.

Tears of remorse flowed from his eyes mixed with blood, and at this moment he regretted the trash words he had spoken at the beginning.

I wanted to use those trash swear words to stimulate the opponent and affect the opponent's state, but I didn't expect to end up like this.

"Remember to keep your mouth clean in the next life. ”

Huang Qi patted his mouth, and with a click, he twisted his head one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Ghost Face, our boss is invited. ”

The referee, whose face was a little unnatural, walked over and said in Huang Qi's ear.

Huang Qi looked up at the high platform, and at a glance he saw the fat man Wang who was looking at him with a sneer.

"Let's go. ”

He took the towel handed by An Xue, wiped the blood on his hands, jumped off the ring, and the people around the ring automatically separated into a passage, looking at his departing back in fear.

Pushing open the door of the room, the fat man Wang, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Adult ......"

"You're the person in charge of this boxing ring?" Huang Qi interrupted.

What's the situation?

Wang Fatzi was a little stunned, and nodded subconsciously.

"It just so happens that I'm looking for you too. ”

Huang Qi took out his exclusive watch from his pocket and put it in front of Wang Fatzi's eyes. "The town guard introduced me here to fight, and this is a token he gave me. ”

Wang Fatzi's eyes were about to pop out.

MMP!

Can you be so shameless...... Find someone to change into and say that you are a different person.

Are you taking me for a blind person or a fool?!

At least change the girl who is following you!

"Is there a problem?" Huang Qi glanced at him lightly.

"It's a bit out of order......"

Wang Fatzi looked bitter.

"Oh, rules?" Huang Qi narrowed his eyes and said softly, "You mean, the town guard makes the adults not understand the rules?"

"I can understand that you are questioning the Guardian Envoy?"

As these words were spoken, a trace of dangerous aura emanated from Huang Qi's body, gradually filling the entire room.

For a moment, the air froze.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Fat Wang's face suddenly turned pale, and his voice became a little trembling.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and said, "Since it was introduced by an adult, naturally there is no problem." ”

"Well, since there is no problem, I have to make some simple requests. ”

“...... Huh?"

Wang Fatzi is a little stupid, what else do you want

However, he quickly reacted and hurriedly said, "Please speak." ”

The requirements are nothing, but let Wang Fatzi give him some convenience, he can start fighting whenever he comes, and he doesn't have to arrange in advance like other fighters.

After making these simple requests, Huang Qi walked out of the room with An Xue, leaving the fat man Wang who nodded his head.

"Boss...... Is this really okay?" said the seventh with some hesitation.

Wang Fatzi smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "What else should I do? Do you want me to expose his identity to his face and give him a stern warning?"

Lao Qi was speechless, unless his head was in the water, who would do such a brain-dead act.

"He's a fighter recommended by the Guard, and I don't know anything else. Wang Fatzi wiped the sweat from his head, "I'm leaving." ”

Lao Qi looked at the figure of Wang Fatzi leaving, and then glanced at Huang Qi who returned to the ring, and sighed helplessly.

According to Wang Fatzi's meaning, if he is found above, it is estimated that he will be the one who is responsible......

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

Huang Qi tore off his shirt, sat back in the car, and looked at the thirteen points of spiritual energy displayed on the chip, feeling quite satisfied.

Despite his best efforts, he only took out his opponent after a few or more rounds, trying to give the other fighters the illusion that they were about the same strength.

But after he took out his tenth fighter, no fighter was willing to go on stage tonight to fight him.

They came to fight for a glimmer of life, not to die.

When I go back, I can strengthen it again.

Huang Qi was thinking about which martial arts to strengthen when the car door next to him suddenly opened, and a soft body got in and squeezed to his side.

"What are you doing here......

He had just frowned, and before he could finish his sentence, something soft blocked his mouth.

An Xue straddled his lap, her face flushed, and kissed Huang Qi fiercely.

She, like those crazy spectators, has long been impressed by the invincible Huang Qi in the ring.

Whenever she saw Huang Qi beating her opponent fiercely, her heart swelled with an extremely strong impulse.

She longed to be conquered by such a Huang Qi.

That's why at this moment, she changed the subtle and traceless seduction in the past, and asked him directly and boldly.

Huang Qi was stunned at first, pushed An Xue away, and looked at her eyes that became a little disappointed because of this action.

There was a sudden silence in the car.

Then with the sound of the cloth tearing and An Xue's excited screams, the car shook violently in the dark.