A Diao didn't take any notice of the rebellious monk.
As for the Bujie monk here, his eyes were wandering around the sexy female host, and he couldn't move his eyes away.
Shaqiu came to Monk Bujie, pointed at A Diao and said, "Hell Shura, if that guy hits you later, you will punch him to death... Do you understand?"
"Beat to death?"
Monk Bujie was stunned for a moment, then squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, trembling and crying, "No... I don't want to beat him to death, I don't want..."
The sound was so loud that the whole audience heard it clearly.
Everyone was speechless.
Since he was here to fight black boxing, he actually said not to kill the opponent. You know, that was the God of Death, Atiao!
Damn it, okay? Even if I ask you to fight, do you have the ability?
Unexpectedly, this monk has quite a lot of roles.
Only Shaqiu still had full confidence in Monk Bujie.
"It's okay, he is a bad guy. If you beat him to death, there is no need to be afraid. As long as you beat him to death, you can drink and eat meat, and you can also hold a sweet girl, such as this female host, do you think she is beautiful?
?”
Shaqiu pointed at the sexy female host again and said in a seductive tone.
Monk Bujie glanced at the female host, then nodded, "Beautiful, smells good."
"Then do you want to hug her?"
Shaqiu said again.
"think."
Monk Bujie nodded honestly.
This scene once again left everyone present speechless.
And the female host was also a little angry.
However, for Dune, the attitude of the female host is not important. What is important is that she will win a lot of money tonight. When the time comes, she will spend 20 million. Will the female host not obediently let the monk enjoy it?
If she wasn't that kind of person, she wouldn't show off in sexy clothes here. Everything is about money. If she has money, such a woman can easily win her.
Monk Bujie hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't want to kill anyone..."
"Then you don't want to eat meat, drink wine, and hug girls?"
Dune is still very patient.
"I do, but I don't want to kill anyone."
The monk who refused to quit said again.
"Then if I don't let you kill someone, why don't you just punch him?"
Shaqiu pointed at A Diao and said.
Monk Bujie nodded, "That's okay."
But A Diao was very angry in his heart. He was actually looked down upon by a stupid monk. This was simply an insult to himself.
"Don't be impulsive. Remember, you won't kill him until the third punch."
Lei Xiaowang was worried that A Diao would kill the opponent instantly with a furious punch, so he quickly reminded him in his ear.
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion. If I kill him with one punch, I will take advantage of him. I will let him live for a few more seconds and let him suffer for a while longer."
A Diao said with murderous intent.
At this time, Lei Xiaowang nodded with satisfaction.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, everything was under control!
Ye Xiaobai, who was in the stands, thought to himself, "Da Shi has lost his memory. Unexpectedly, he still likes the sweet-smelling girl so much. He still remembers that he cannot kill people. This Buddhist practice is indeed advanced enough."
, what I once insisted on is engraved in the depths of my soul and in my bones!"
At this time, the female host announced: "Now, the boxing match begins."
The surrounding lights dimmed, and only the boxing ring lights were the brightest.
A Diao walked to the middle of the ring with murderous intent. At this time, Monk Bujie was squatting there, looking very scared.
A Diao stared at Monk Bujie and said, "Monk! Stand up."
"No, I won't stand. You'd better not take action. I don't want to kill anyone."
Monk Bujie said quickly.
"Fuck, you are too arrogant. Okay, let me see how you kill me."
Ah Diao moved, he rushed over quickly, raised his foot, like an axe, and swept it towards Monk Bujie's arm. Under normal circumstances, this kick could directly break off the opponent's arm.
.
Of course, when A Diao uses black boxing, his shots are always sure to kill.
According to the normal attack method, this kick should be swept on the opponent's head and kicked to death.
However, because A Diao needed the third move to kill Monk Bujie, he moved his kick downwards to a place where it would not be fatal, but it was necessary to cripple him.
Bang!
This family swiped Monk Bujie's arm so hard that Monk Bujie's body didn't even sway.
A Diao was dumbfounded.
When the sweep fails, I will feel disappointed in my heart, but the other party doesn't even fight back. He just squats and lets himself sweep, like a dead target. But after this kick, the monk is safe and sound.
Of course, A Diao's feet were not affected by any counter-shock force. He just felt that his feet were stuck on the cotton and there was no force at all.
"What's going on?"
A'Diao stared at Monk Bujie and thought to himself, "By the way, this guy's flesh must be too thick, so he naturally has a strong defense. So much so that my strong leg strength was neutralized, and my arms
Although it’s not broken, I think bruises are inevitable.”
However, in the eyes of everyone.
Ah Diao is letting go.
"A Diao, you actually let yourself go? Damn it, I bought you to kill the opponent instantly with one move!"
"Fake punches."
"protest!"
"protest."
Suddenly, many people began to become dissatisfied.
Of course A Diao would not admit that it was his kick that could not do anything to the opponent, but said coldly, "I thought this monk would hide, so this kick was a feint. Who knew that this monk turned out to be a big fool? It is simply insulting."
Because of my intelligence, I didn’t kick him to death. As for fake punches? That doesn’t exist.”
At this time, everyone's emotions were calmed down, because A Diao's explanation still made sense.
Indeed, no one would have thought that a loser would dare to stand in front of a black-fisted god of death like A Diao.
At the next moment, A'Diao decided not to kick Monk Bujie's fleshy part, but kicked the knee again.
The knees are all made of bones. This time, if you go head-to-head, I can at least kick you stupid ass to pieces!
Bang!
Another kick hit the target.
And the opponent still didn't dodge.
A Diao successfully kicked Monk Bujie on the knee.
There was a clicking sound.
It's the sound of bones breaking.
However, next, a scream sounded.
Everyone became excited.
This monk must be suffering now!
But the excited sound lasted for three seconds.
Then the whole place fell into silence.
Because, in the widened eyes of everyone, the person who saw the scream was not Monk Bujie, but the god of death, Atiao.
He was holding his feet and beating in place, his face twisted in pain.
"A Diao, what's wrong with you?"
Lei Xiaowang's expression also changed drastically and he asked quickly.
"My feet are broken, the bones in the instep are broken."
A Diao quickly replied.
But my heart was extremely shocked.
This monk's knees were as if they were made of steel, so hard that it made him doubt his life.
"Boss Sha asked me to punch you just now. I'm sorry for eating meat and drinking wine."
At this time, Monk Bujie slowly stood up and slowly clenched his right fist.
Before A Diao had time to react, Monk Bujie punched him. A Diao was immediately sent flying, drawing a parabola in the air, and finally fell heavily to the auditorium, smashing a row of seats to pieces.
, many of the spectators were injured as a result.
A Diao was bleeding, and there was a huge dent in his chest. It was obvious that many of his ribs were broken, and he looked like he was dying.
But the monk Bujie was dumbfounded, "I kill? No... I don't want to kill, I don't want to kill, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it, I just wanted to punch him, gently... ah..."
Monk Bujie suddenly ran out like a mad tiger, but no one could stop him.
The sand dunes were quite a surprise.
Sure enough, you didn’t find the wrong person!
Many of the gamblers who beat the monk who had not quit were overjoyed. They were all crazy gamblers. Almost all the gamblers who beat the monk who had not quit were up to 10 million.
According to the odds of one to ten, that is 100 million, and the organizer will lose 90 million.
Earning 90 million in one fell swoop is so exciting!
Lei Xiaowang was extremely angry.
He actually lost, he actually lost.
Tonight, he knew that he would lose about 500 million in total.
This is a huge loss for him.
"Boss Lei, thank you very much!"
Shaqiu looked at Lei Xiaowang with a smile.
snort!
Lei Xiaowang snorted. He didn't dare to default on his debt. After all, he was hanging out here for more than a day or two. If he couldn't afford to lose, then who would dare to come here to play in the future? Then, wouldn't he be cutting off his own financial path?
At this time, a subordinate came to Lei Xiaowang and whispered, "Boss, A Diao is about to die. Do you want to send him to the hospital?"
"What a waste, he's useless. He's a piece of trash. Throw him out and let him fend for himself."
Lei Xiaowang thought that he was going to lose 500 million, and his heart ached. Everything was caused by Ah Diao. As a businessman, he had no emotions to talk about. To him, Ah Diao was just a person.
Once a tool for making money is scrapped, it will be discarded like a shoe. There will be no talk of brotherhood or bullshit brotherhood at all.
"yes!"
The subordinate took the order and left.
Ye Xiaobai redeemed himself and earned 100 million, and then left this underground black boxing ring.
Not far out of the hotel, I heard a low cough and weak breathing.
Ye Xiaobai looked sideways and saw a garbage pool.
So, Ye Xiaobai walked over and saw the dying A Diao.
"In three minutes at most, this guy will have to go to Fengdu City to meet Ksitigarbha."
Ye Xiaobai murmured to himself, and a silver needle shot out quickly and entered A'Diao's body, saving his life.
Next, Ye Xiaobai held A'Diao in one hand and quickly disappeared into the night.
The direction of departure was obviously the direction that Monk Bujie left. After all, it had only been a few minutes. With Ye Xiaobai's mental sensing ability, this bit of breath could still be captured. (To be completed.)