A bunch of young men were shouting like they had been given a shot of chicken blood. Some wanted to place bets, and some wanted membership cards. They were all in high spirits.

Ding Ning couldn't help but secretly dumbfounded. The underground boxing ring with an area of ​​tens of thousands square meters was decorated with splendor and splendor. Just these decorations would not be worth tens of millions.

Just like an American wrestling ring, there was a boxing ring surrounded by barbed wire in the center, surrounded by hundreds of seats, prepared for the rich and powerful who came to watch the boxing match.

The south wall is equipped with a huge LCD screen. Except for the boxing ring that looks like a beast cage, everything looks like a regular boxing match.

Dozens of sexy bunny girls were shuttled among the guests carrying trays of red wine. Their butts and breasts were often rubbed and they didn't get angry.

In the boxing ring, a black boxer with shiny muscles was fighting a fierce fight with a white boxer.

At this moment, all the rich and noble men and women were shouting wildly and without any image, and the deafening cheers, cheers, curses and shouts were getting louder and louder.

The white boxer hit the black boxer hard in the face with a left hook. The black boxer was very strong in resisting blows. When he turned sideways after being hit, his right elbow hit the white boxer under the chin.

The white boxer was staggered by an elbow, and the black boxer spun on the spot, swung his left fist and hit the opponent's eye socket hard, and then a series of airtight combination punches hit the white boxer one after another.

There is no way to fight back.

"Why isn't there even a referee?" Ding Ning muttered in surprise.

Young Master Bai smiled softly and explained: "There is no referee in this kind of boxing match. Unless you admit defeat and surrender, it will not matter whether you live or die."

Ding Ning's expression condensed, "Are you not legally responsible for beating someone to death?"

"Come on, brother, this is an underground black boxing ring. These boxers come here for the huge appearance fees. They will sign a life and death contract before the game. Even if they are beaten to death or maimed, it is their own free will."

Young Master Bai suddenly felt that Ding Ning was a little naive and could not see the dark side of the world at all, so he explained patiently and humorously.

Ding Ning thought thoughtfully, maybe it was because he had never felt how important money was before, so he felt that it was ridiculous to engage in black boxing or sacrifice something that was precious to him for money.

But after experiencing what happened to Bai Qinglian, Ye Huan sisters and Mavericks comrades, he realized that he was really too naive before.

He imagined the world too beautifully and had no idea how some people living at the bottom of society were struggling in the cruel reality.

Five years of ordinary college life made him live too lazy and leisurely, and he had no real contact with the dark side of this society.

Only through experience can one realize how difficult and difficult it is to survive. He cannot change the reality and can only do his best to help those he can.

It was this kind of inspiration that suddenly made him realize that his previous approach of buying a house and a car for Sister Ye Huan was wrong, and that his method of helping them was very problematic.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish. What he should do is to give them a platform to work hard and succeed, rather than giving them a large amount of money and letting them squander it.

If this continues, over time, they will develop the bad habit of eating and being lazy, and may even turn into worms that have no contribution to society. This is by no means his original intention.

It seems that he has to take the time to talk to them and see what their ideals and wishes are. He will provide them with a platform for development and let them work hard to realize their dreams.

"Young Master Bai came here to support me, but Cang Lan didn't welcome me from afar. It's really rude."

A slightly magnetic voice interrupted Ding Ning's reverie.

Hearing the sound and looking around, a group of muscular men surrounded a tall and strong man walking towards them. The man was quite handsome, about thirty years old, with raised eyebrows and a slightly aquiline nose that looked extremely unruly.

Untamed.

"Look what you said, I'm just here to have fun, why are you being so polite?"

Mr. Bai seemed to be very familiar with this man and had a sincere smile on his face.

"Haha, the dignified Young Master Bai is here to support my brother. No matter how ignorant I am, I, Qin Canglan, have to come over and say hello. These seats are not where Young Master Bai should sit. Come with me, let's go to the VIP area."

Qin Canglan smiled heartily and walked arm in arm with Bai Qing.

Ding Ning keenly discovered that Qin Canglan had a strong aura and was indeed crazy. So many people were following Bai Qing, but he didn't even look at them. It seemed that those people were not worthy of his attention.

The dudes who followed Bai Qing seemed to be a little afraid of him. They did not continue to follow Bai Qing, but each looked for a place to place bets.

"Come on, brother!"

Bai Qing didn't say hello to anyone, but called Ding Ning, which made Qin Canglan's eyes flash with a strange color, and those dandies were even more sure that Ding Ning must have an extraordinary life.

"You go ahead. I won't go. I'll just wander around."

Ding Ning didn't have a good impression of Qin Canglan and didn't want to have anything to do with him. Hearing this, he shook his head and rejected his kindness.

Bai Qing didn't force himself and said with a smile: "Then you can wander around as you like. You can also place bets on the boxers you are optimistic about."

Ding Ning nodded, ignored him, and turned to look at the boxing ring. He really had no interest in a boxing match of this level and planned to leave after watching two games.

"Mr. Bai, that friend of yours has quite a personality."

In the VIP table, Qin Canglan looked at Ding Ning wandering around with interest and asked tentatively.

Mr. Bai couldn't help but smile profoundly: "He is a very interesting friend."

"Interesting? Not many people can be praised like this by Mr. Bai."

"hehe!"

Bai Qing laughed and said no more.

Qin Canglan knew that Bai Qing was perfunctory and refused to introduce him to him, so he changed the subject wisely: "Here, let me introduce you to some friends from Yanjing."

"A friend from Yanjing?"

Young Master Bai was obviously a little surprised. He knew Qin Canglan's character and identity. He couldn't even urinate in a pot with the gang of young men in Yanjing. He must have a lot of background to be able to introduce him solemnly.

Qin Canglan laughed and said, "I just met Qian Laosan through Qian Laosan. He is from the circle who hangs out with his cousin. He seems to have a good background."

"The third cousin of the Qian family?"

Bai Qing said thoughtfully: "The background is indeed not small. Qian Laosan's uncle is a provincial and ministerial level cadre, which is quite good."

"Indeed, but she is obviously not the protagonist yet. There seems to be someone with a greater background, named Dai. I think they all focus on him."

Qin Canglan was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that gentle guy to have such a powerful background.

"The surname is Dai? I know who it is. He is one of the Eight Young Masters of Yanjing. He has long been famous but has never had the chance to meet him. I don't know if we can play together."

Bai Qing seemed to understand and said calmly.

Qin Canglan raised his eyebrows and sneered disdainfully at the corner of his mouth: "What nonsense, the Eight Young Masters of Yanjing, a group of second-generation ancestors who rely on their family's reputation to dominate and prosper."

"You can't say that. Although not all of the Eight Young Masters of Yanjing are outstanding, there are many people who are just like others, but there are really a few who are worthy of the name."

Bai Qing said very matter-of-factly.

"Tsk, no matter how worthy of their name they are, they can't possibly compare to you, the number one young man in Ninghai."

Qin Canglan complimented noncommittally.

"Okay, please stop slandering me. I'm the No. 1 Young Master of Ninghai. If word spreads about it, I'm not afraid of making people laugh."

Bai Qing shook his head and smiled modestly. Qin Canglan laughed and said no more. Although Bai Qing is low-key, people who know his background know how tough his background is. The deputy national level really can't scare him.

Ding Ning watched the two rounds boredly, and when he was about to leave first, he was attracted by a boxer who had just appeared and stopped immediately.

It was a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old, naked from the waist up, wearing only an animal skin around his waist, and a thick iron chain hung around his neck like a dog, restricting his range of activities.

The young man had long hair, and a face as handsome as a woman's. His body was very thin, it would be an exaggeration to say that he was skinny and bones. His face was green and he seemed to be malnourished, but his eyes shone with a ferocious light like a wolf.

What attracted Ding Ning was the fierce light in his eyes. It reminded him of the days when he was hunting alone in the Luochuan Mountains when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and it made him feel a sense of sympathy, as if he was looking at his own shadow.

His opponent was a Muay Thai master, with muscles like a calf, steady steps, and well-established advances and retreats, which formed a huge gap with the young man's thin body.

This made the audience booed and cursed the organizers of the boxing match for messing around. This was not a heavyweight match at all, and the outcome was not in suspense at all.

But Ding Ning knew that this young man had extraordinary skills and a terrifying wolf nature, so the Muay Thai player was definitely no match for him.

Sure enough, as soon as the match started, the young man showed his strong white teeth and let out a demonstrative roar from his throat. He was as fast as lightning. Just by looking at each other, the Muay Thai fighter had his throat bitten off by the young man. He held his neck and convulsed to death.

The entire boxing ring was silent, stunned by this bloody scene. It took three minutes before the cheers erupted. Even the gamblers who had lost money cheered for him crazily.

One move killed them instantly, and the blood stimulated their adrenaline, making them scream and roar without emotion. Such a wonderful game was enough to make them worth the money paid.

Unlike previous games where the winner could rest, the victorious boy did not retreat. He was like a king in the boxing ring, provocatively extending his middle finger to a certain VIP room.

Qin Canglan's face was livid, and he coldly ordered into the headset: "Since he wants to unleash his wild nature, give him some ingredients and add four people."

"What's going on, Brother Qin? Who is this young man? Why is there still a chain around his neck?"

Xiaoyao looked at the young man with some pity. If the young man hadn't been too bloody and violent before, she would have wanted to beg Qin Canglan to let him go.

"Sister Xiaoyao, despite his handsome appearance, this guy is actually a wild beast. He is a wolf child who was raised by a pack of wolves. Later, he came to human society and was adopted by an old man. The old man is older.

He is in poor health and has no money for medical treatment. This wolf boy is very filial to the old man. In order to raise money for the old man's medical treatment, he came to our place to make money by doing black boxing."

Qin Canglan forced a smile and had to explain patiently: "But who knew that this guy was wild and untamable. He had promised well in advance, but as soon as he came on the stage, he beat several of our carefully trained profitable boxers to death. I was not here at the time, and my subordinates

The manager didn’t know how to handle things, so he attacked him with a tranquilizer gun and locked him up. As a result, the old man’s condition was delayed. After the old man died, this guy went crazy and killed several of us even with chains on him.

."

"So you just tie him up like a dog and use him as a money-making tool?"

Xiaoyao said with some dissatisfaction, which made Qin Canglan's face turn cold.

"Okay, cousin, Boss Qin did this as a last resort. You don't know how much it costs to train a boxer. That kid killed so many people, so you have to make money back."
Chapter completed!