Perhaps it’s because today’s life is too comfortable, or perhaps because they want to seek excitement, today’s rich women no longer like mahjong, but like exciting programs.
For example, Bulu.
In order to meet the needs of the rich woman's daughter, Lieyan Club built a small place of more than 200 square meters underground.
A solid arena over one meter high was built with cement in the middle, and was surrounded by iron chains on both sides.
Every day, the club will send out personnel to fight at a fixed time, attracting the support of those rich women and daughters.
Here, it may not be as bloody as the underground black boxing, and people will die at every turn. But for ordinary people, it is still full of impact.
The dazzling blood, the roar of battle, and the strong collision of every punch and kick can still inspire the deepest violence in my heart.
Of course, the club does not use its own people for every fight. If a guest wants to send someone to appear, that is also possible.
As long as you sign an agreement with the club, making it clear that life, death, injury, or damage during battle will have nothing to do with the club, and then pay the corresponding fees, you can send people to the stage.
When Wang Fan and others entered, there were two muscular men fighting in the ring. ??
You punched me and kicked me, and they all danced like crazy. Every time the two of them collided fiercely, there would be a low explosion, occasionally mixed with spurts of blood.
This exciting scene made the rich woman in the audience couldn't help screaming, pumping her fists, shouting, and shaking her head in support.
There were even some crazy women who tore off their underwear, held them in their hands, and swayed wildly.
All the rich women and daughters present here no longer have the nobility and reserve of the past at this moment, and they all reveal the truest side of their hearts.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and was stunned with shock.
His eyes rolled around, admiring those bold and bold women unscrupulously, while lamenting their madness.
"You have time to admire them, you might as well think about how you will face it later. That guy is not that easy to deal with. If you lose,
Your reputation will be ruined."
Lin Ruoxue looked at the nymphomaniac Wang Fan, snorted coldly, and said angrily.
Wang Fan, however, was nonchalant, "At worst, I will just follow Mr. Ma. Although Mr. Ma is a little older, he is still quite charming. As the saying goes, the charm is still there. Anyway, I don't care."
"Hmph." Lin Ruoxue snorted and hit her rudely, "Do you think Ma Lingru really likes you? Don't be naive."
"The reason why she showed kindness to you was just to disgust me and give me eye drops."
"If one day, she knows that I don't care about you at all, and we don't even have much friendship. With her character, I can guarantee that she will tie you up with a dog chain and treat you like a pet."
Lin Ruoxue said very evilly, but she also hit the nail on the head.
Wang Fan trembled and subconsciously glanced at Ma Lingru in the distance.
Ma Lingru seemed to be aware of it, and smiled ambiguously at Wang Fan, blinking like an electric discharge, and then walked towards the management room in the distance.
I have to say that although this girl is a bit older and not as beautiful as Lin Ruoxue, she is much better than Lin Ruoxue in some aspects.
Wang Fan sobbed at the corner of his mouth and quickly looked away, not daring to look again. This old woman was not his cup of tea, so he should save his energy to appreciate other beauties.
Lin Ruoxue looked at this scene and smiled faintly. She led Wang Fan to a place and sat down. While slowly crossing her legs, she asked, "What are your chances of winning?"
"No chance of winning." Wang Fan replied, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted to Lin Ruoxue.
This woman actually learned from Ma Lingru.
Her previous intertwining bloomed with a ray of heart-stirring spring light, which made people want to fall deeply into it.
go.
But what's annoying is that when you want to capture it carefully, you can't see anything, which makes you feel itchy.
"It seems that you are determined to let me lose." Lin Ruoxue sighed slightly, and suddenly her seductive red lips came closer to Wang Fan, and her tone became sad, "Do you really bear with me losing? Do you really bear with me?
Being insulted and trampled by that old woman?"
Lin Ruoxue's dark eyes became watery, as if shedding tears at any time. She stretched out her tender white jade hand, drew circles on Wang Fan's chest, and said leisurely,
"I don't force you to win, but you must go all out, okay? As long as you go all out, even if you lose, I won't blame you. I will still find ways to deal with it, contribute money and effort, no matter what
Make you her slave."
Wang Fan was a little disturbed by Lin Ruoxue. He finally understood how unscrupulous this woman was. In order to win, she did not hesitate to act and let herself eat tofu. .??.
"Okay." Wang Fan grabbed Lin Ruoxue's little hand and hugged her slender waist, "I will do my best for you."
Lin Ruoxue's eyes flashed with shame and anger, and she wanted to struggle, but in the end she held back.
But soon her pretty face turned red, her mouth opened wide, and the shame in her beautiful eyes turned into anger.
She grabbed the hand that slid deep into her thigh and couldn't help but ask, "What do you want to do?"
This bastard is so hateful. Even if the hand on his waist is dishonest, this hand is even more dishonest.
Lin Ruoxue was very angry.
However, the tone of her question was a little weak, and when she asked it like this, it seemed more like she was shying away in return for welcoming him.
"I didn't do anything." Wang Fan blinked his eyes, a little innocently, "I saw Mr. Lin's legs were moving a lot, and I was wondering if it was uncomfortable, so I gave you a massage."
"Mr. Lin, I am the number one miracle doctor in Jinzhou. I know how to massage. I guarantee that the massage will make you feel comfortable and you will feel good when you open your mouth."
Just when Lin Ruoxue wanted to capture Wang Fan with her beauty and let Wang Fan go all out, Wang Fan used her trick to get some interest back first, and the fight in the ring had come to an end.
There was a loud bang, and the muscular man in white punched the man in red. The man in red opened his mouth and spit out a long mouthful of blood, and he fell down the ring like a kite.
The whole audience screamed instantly, and most of the young women and girls stood up excitedly, waving their underwear in a crazy manner.
When the battle came to an end, a charming girl in her twenties walked to the stage, held a microphone and said,
"Dear gentlemen and madams, on behalf of Lieyan Club, I would like to thank you all for your support. There will be a fight next."
"The two parties are the bodyguards of Ms. Ma Lingru and Ms. Lin Ruoxue. We will wait and see."
After the beautiful host finished speaking, she left the ring with graceful steps.
At the same time, the burly bodyguard next to Ma Lingru stepped onto the ring with a proud look on his face.
Everyone in the audience was stunned at first, and then the whole audience screamed.
"Wow, Death!"
"See the God of Death again!"
"He is my idol!"
"Isn't Lin Ruoxue embarrassed enough that she dares to challenge Ma Lingru? Although she has an extraordinary background, her bodyguards are not at the same level as Ma Lingru's bodyguards."
"Yes, yes, a few days ago, the bodyguard named Yang Wu claimed to be Lin Ruoxue's number one bodyguard. He was so awesome and coaxed him to the stage, but in the end, he was beaten like a dog?"
"Is it possible that Lin Ruoxue invited an expert again?"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and Ma Lingru's bodyguard, the God of Death, pointed at Wang Fan with an arrogant look.