As soon as Meng Xiaoan walked out of the door, the fox stood behind him like a ghost.
Meng Xiaoan was shocked. This girl walked silently, and she didn't know what she was doing. She was really a good helper in killing people and setting fires.
The fox said simply and concisely, Kong Yan not only cooperated with you, but also cooperated with the Japanese. As for the name of the person who injured you, I can't find out the name.
Meng Xiaoan was slightly surprised and said, Damn it, this guy is being two-faced. If you cooperate with me, you have to cooperate with the Japanese. I just don’t know why they want to kill me? Could it be that the Japanese want to kill me?
The fox is silent and never answers unknown questions.
Meng Xiaoan muttered to himself for a while and said, can you find out who he is cooperating with? Is he a member of the Uesugi family?
The fox said that he was hidden very deep and could not be found.
Meng Xiaoan let out a faint breath. Previously, Uesugi Zhen said that an ancestor of her family was coming to China. It must have arrived at this time. Fujiwara Kenshin? A woman who is stunning all over the world.
Meng Xiaoan was bored and asked, is there any underground black boxing?
The fox said, yes.
Meng Xiaoan said, take me to see it to stimulate the blood.
Fox brought Meng Xiaoan to the underground black boxing, which was crowded. However, what made Meng Xiaoan feel strange was that there were more women than men, and some of them were older women. It could be seen that they were quite lonely.
It can be seen that their blood is also flowing with fanatical blood.
Maybe it's because work is too depressing, maybe it's looking for fun, maybe it's human nature, but before the black boxing match even starts, some people start placing bets.
Fox led Meng Xiaoan through the crowd and sat down in a box.
Meng Xiaoan asked, are you a regular visitor here?
The fox replied, yes.
The knock on the door sounded very rhythmically. It was neither heavy nor soft, but the sound was just audible.
The fox said, come in.
A fat-headed, big-eared man who looked like he was pampered and pampered walked in, followed by two people who looked like thugs.
This pampered man is none other than Fang Laogui, the underground boss of this black boxing franchise.
Old ghost Fang had a polite and humble smile on his face: Brother Fox, why did the wind bring you here?
Fang Laogui had already seen Meng Xiaoan with his eyes, thinking that he was Brother Fox's confidant or something, so he also showed a friendly smile.
The fox said, "I'll take the young master to take a look. I have nothing else to do, so you can be busy."
Old Ghost Fang's fat body trembled, Young Master? Where did this girl come from?
Old Ghost Fang is also a smart man. He knows what he should and should not ask. By bringing this man here, the fox shows his considerable trust. He asked tentatively, Mr. Meng, Brother Fox, how about I call you?
A girl is coming.
The fox glanced at Meng Xiaoan and asked Meng Xiaoan to make up his mind. Meng Xiaoan had long passed the age where his blood boiled when he heard the girl, so he declined Fang Laogui's kindness. Fang Laogui did not look discouraged, and left with a smile, and then
Ask a confidant to bring in the best delicacies.
Fox said that in ten minutes the black boxing will begin. This round will be fought between Thai players and Tai Chi master Chen Zhong.
Meng Xiaoan has done some research on Muay Thai. This Muay Thai is about using the least amount of effort to defeat the opponent, and the style is ruthless and the punches are meaty. Ordinary people need a certain amount of endurance and perseverance to practice Muay Thai.
Meng Xiaoan drank a cup of tea and waited quietly for the black boxing match to begin.
Meng Xiaoan thought for a while and asked, what is the general bet?
The fox said, you can bet as much as you want, the banker takes all.
Meng Xiaoan smiled.
Two people took turns coming out of the door on both sides. The one on the left was a Muay Thai fighter. He had a short head, a dark face, a pair of wild beast-like eyes, and was wearing a black vest. He was not the kind of muscle comparable to a bodybuilder, but he definitely didn't have a little more fat.
, strong and strong, a very explosive person. He has a pair of cloth shoes sold on the street and is about 1.7 meters tall. His face is expressionless.
Naturally, the one on the right is a Tai Chi athlete. He is about forty years old, fair-faced, with well-maintained skin. He wears black and yellow clothes and has an unpredictable expression. After entering the ring, he is calm and relaxed, looking like he has a chance to win.
Meng Xiaoan asked, Fox, let’s see who laughs last?
Fox Road, Muay Thai fighter.
Meng Xiaoan smiled, which was exactly the same as what he was thinking.
Muay Thai player and Tai Chi player Chen Zhong greeted each other. The game started.
The emphasis of Tai Chi is to strike first, then stop with stillness. Chen Zhong did not attack immediately, but waited for the opponent to attack in a big way. The Muay Thai player sneered and said, "Fuck your fists and embroider your legs." With a loud shout, he kicked a few steps at an explosive speed and rushed to Chen Zhong.
In front of Zhong, the force of his fist was enough to beat a cow in a circle. Chen Zhong's face did not change, he blocked the sparrow and used the Sticky Mantra, took two steps back, wrapped his hands around the fist of the Muay Thai player, and his movements were smooth and smooth.
, The Hand of Tai Chi is indeed not called in vain.
The spectators below were already excited. After waiting all night, they finally saw the fight. Seeing the two people fighting for their lives in the ring, the audience felt a sense of superiority. Of course, the sense of superiority was there, and they shouted and yelled loudly.
Shouting is also essential, especially when the person who placed the bet is more excited than the guys on the field.
The moment Chen Zhong wrapped his hands around the Muay Thai fighter, he was filled with joy. This Muay Thai ghost has been extremely arrogant in the past month. He beat many local black boxing fighters to the point that even his mother didn't recognize him. He even said that all local black boxing fighters are...
Trash, he grew up eating shit. There are many hot-blooded masters who are even more furious than Yue Fei's death. They are all shouting that they want to chop this bird man into pieces. Muay Thai fighters will kill one by one, and a pair of Muay Thai fighters will kill a pair. None of them are.
His ribs were broken and his whole body was paralyzed. He was beaten down on the ring. Tai Chi master Chen Zhong didn't want to show up at first, but many friends came to him. His vanity was greatly satisfied and he gave gifts to girls. Therefore,
Chen Zhong promised to go out and teach the birdmen of the small country a lesson. Chen Zhong was not an impulsive person. He had already investigated this person clearly when he arrived, so he was extremely sure that he would have the last laugh. After Chen Zhong wrapped around the arm of the Muay Thai player, he retreated two steps.
Steps, and then the Pushing Technique. Under normal circumstances, the latter will follow his own steps. As long as he is pulled by his Tai Chi, even if he has the strength of Muay Thai, he will never be able to escape from the Tai Chi hand.
The dragnet. The Muay Thai player was indeed pulled by this clever Tai Chi massage, but the next move suddenly made the people who bet on the Tai Chi hand Chen Zhong cursed and shocked. When the Muay Thai player was about to fall, the Muay Thai player
The player's left hand moved like a snake, and hit Chen Zhong's nose with a punch. Chen Zhong felt that the bridge of his nose was broken, and red blood immediately spurted out. The Muay Thai player was unyielding, and followed up, hitting Chen Zhong's lower abdomen with his knee.
The bile was vomited out, his internal organs were churning, and he couldn't help coughing loudly. Before Chen Zhong could make the next move, his hair was grabbed by the Muay Thai player. The Muay Thai player suddenly hit his head, and Chen Zhong
The sky was dark and the ground was dark. His eyes were blurry and he couldn't see the people in front of him clearly. The Muay Thai player cursed loudly, using very blunt Mandarin and Tai Chi, which was even rubbish than karate. It was not elegant. He took two sprinting steps, jumped up, and swung his elbows.
All Chen Zhong's teeth spurted out, and the blood was shocking. Chen Zhong waved his hands, signaling surrender. The Muay Thai player cursed, "Cowardly man." With a side kick, Chen Zhong's body flew into the air, and the Muay Thai player suddenly hit himself with both hands.
chest, grinning with cracked teeth. When Chen Zhong was about to land, his body came to his place with a spring, and his fist struck hard again. All the ribs under Chen Zhong's armpits were broken, and there was a crisp sound of broken bones.
Extraordinary words. Chen Zhong fell to the ground with a bang, and his immortality became a lifelong disability.
The Muay Thai fighter glanced at the dead Chen Zhong with disdainful eyes, looked at the spectators in the field, raised his hands to the sky, and then at the same time competed with each other.
Chinese people, no.
A very plain but proud saying from a Muay Thai fighter.
Those who bet on winning in Muay Thai are all smiles, they can do anything if they win money, no matter what nonsense they say.
Some angry youths cast strong condemning glances, but no one dared to go up.
A white figure suddenly rushed onto the ring.
Damn you, Thai guy, I'm here to kill you.
The person came and made the hand gesture of Hong Quan. Hong Quan is about being strong and powerful, opening and closing widely. When he finished speaking, his body was already rising up, and his whistling fists and feet were waving towards the Thai players.
There is more than enough courage but not enough skill.
After ten moves, the attacker punched Muay Thai's chest, but the latter's chest was like steel, and instead his wrists ached with pain. Muay Thai's hands showed a creepy smile, shaking his neck, his face
With a strange look, he walked towards the Hong Boxing player step by step, and the ring seemed to be shaking. The Hong Boxing player's eyes showed a slight look of fear, and he violently attacked the Muay Thai player. The Muay Thai player was not afraid of his fists and kicks.
, even more than the 18th bronze medalist in Shaolin. The fear in the eyes of Hongquan player Yan is even deeper. This man is simply unbeatable. The strength of his fists and kicks does not seem to have caused any harm to this man. Hongquan
The player was forced into a corner. The Muay Thai player smiled ferociously, "It's my turn. Go to hell."
The Muay Thai fighter wrapped his hands around the Hong Boxing player's waist, and the latter could not move at all. After the Muay Thai fighter fixed the Hong Boxing player with both hands, he did not hit him with his knees or anything, but used the force of his forehead to hit the latter's ears and mouth.
, the eyes and nose spurted blood, one collision after another, and the sound of "dong dong" was endless. The onlookers below were completely stunned, but soon they were relieved. The life and death of others had nothing to do with them. They were flowers.
If you come in with money to watch a good show, the ones who die are not your friends and relatives anyway. They will die early and be reincarnated early.
Someone shouted, more violently.
Someone is furious, damn it, let him go, he has already lost.
The Muay Thai fighter suddenly laughed like a maniac, broke the Hong boxer's neck with one hand, then lifted him up and threw him down heavily.
Falling to the ground with a bang, a living life completely disappeared from the world.
Meng Xiaoan glanced at the fox.
The fox said slowly, "Those who seek death."
Meng Xiaoan sighed slightly and said, "If you are not the protagonist of a YY novel, don't get into the ring easily, or you will die."
The fox sneered and remained silent.
The Muay Thai fighters in the ring were shouting again, and the words that came out of their mouths became more and more poisonous, completely driving the Chinese martial arts into the cold palace and the eighteenth level of hell.
Meng Xiaoan has passed the age of impulsiveness, but the words of the Muay Thai players also made him slightly conflicted. He said that he is also a person who practices martial arts. The range of his strikes is too nonsense. Killing people in the ring is nothing to say.
, everyone has a choice of which path to take. It is normal for people to die, so I did not go down and compete with this Muay Thai to eliminate harm for the people and become a member of the people who love China. Maybe the citizens will move a good citizen banner for themselves.
.
Li Guanren now had a faint smile in his eyes and asked Fox, "Don't you have any intention of eliminating harm for the people?"
The fox said, if I were to take action so easily, I would have died long ago.
Meng Xiaoan thought it right and said, you are just a chess piece.
The fox understood what he meant and said, I will shoot him to death.
No matter what kind of martial arts master you are, one bullet will send you to hell.
Meng Xiaoan smiled slightly and stopped, saying, "It is said that there are more than 500 ways to die. Your death method is too fast and not very popular."
The fox was silent.
His silence may be a protest or it may be silence.
Meng Xiaoan took out the identity of the young master. It seems that this damn young master has some good points, but he is a bitch. He said, if I ask you to go down and beat him to death with one hand and one kick.
With the fox's skills, he should be able to wipe out the Muay Thai fighters.
The fox said calmly, I will do what the young master said.
Meng Xiaoan said that he was a little bit shy about 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan. I know that you are quite disgusted with me for doing this. After all, this is none of our business.
The fox said, "It's really none of our business, but if you say it, I will do it even if it's bullshit."
Meng Xiaoan said, sometimes fate really is a son of a bitch. Go ahead.