People are in Hong Kong, one hundred thousand dead

Chapter 114 Boxing Match ([-])

A careful person might be beaten to death without knowing that Boss Che actually knew that he was the one who intercepted the goods. After all, this kind of thing was done by his confidants.

Boss Che did not announce it at this time. If he turned against him openly, it would undoubtedly put the other party on guard. It would not be easy to kill him then.

As long as he holds back and seizes the opportunity, he can roll his eyes all at once.

As for the dead Xinyan, except for his newly promoted younger brother, no one else would treat him like that.

Even Ekin probably won't really take revenge. The most he can do is make a noise in front of him.

Of course, the focus now is on the boxing match.

In this boxing match, Mr. Che naturally spent a lot of money.

It's not that he spent anything, but he made a bet on his winning horse, Sangbiao.

Sang Biao has always been quite brave, in his opinion, he is no worse than Ekin.

In this boxing match, many people sent their generals to participate.

The prosperity inside the walled city itself is not as good as the outside world, and there are only so many things for entertainment.

People who can box will naturally not go to Dongning to play with powder and ice. The most they can do is go to the kiln to play.

Other than that, it’s just a gamble.

But that's all there is to play around with, and exciting boxing scenes like this are still very few.

"Okay, let's stop chatting. You, the organizer, are all here. It's time to start, right?" Ding Ye said lightly, looking at Xiao Yan.

After he spoke, Xiao Yan naturally did not dare not to obey, and immediately winked at the younger brother on the side.

Seeing this, the younger brother quickly took out a big loudspeaker and shouted: "Let's start, one by one. The contestants should come here first to register, and then they can go up!"

As soon as these words came out, those people who had been waiting to play rushed over eagerly.

"East Star Ahu goes to battle!!!"

A burly man walked out fiercely, came to the registration area and shouted, then turned and walked towards the ring.

The arena is just a simple wooden arena, surrounded by nothing but ropes.

There are no rules on or off stage. The rule is to fight until you admit defeat.

Once it falls, it's easy to get punched from below.

Of course, no one dares to act openly, otherwise they are seeking death.

"Who dares to come up?!"

After Ahu entered the ring, he started shouting below.

He looked very arrogant and made people want to beat him up after seeing him.

"The one who beats you is Hong Xing Xu Ji!!!"

Suddenly a loud shout came from below, and a man jumped up from below.

The person in charge of registration quickly wrote it down.

Most of the skilled people in the walled city have heard of it, but only a few can remember it.

Because people come to provoke me every day, there is no need to remember it deliberately.

"Haha, in that case, don't blame me for being rude."

Ahu sneered and rushed towards Xu Ji.

"Bang...boom...ah!!!"

The two men clashed for just a moment, and with a dull sound, Xu Ji suddenly vomited blood and flew backwards.

Everyone exclaimed, they did not expect such an ending.

Although Ahu's words just now sounded provocative, it seems that they are indeed quite powerful now.

This Ahu is not only arrogant, but also downright ruthless.

If there is a disagreement, take action directly without any scruples.

Ahu kicked Xu Jihou away with a slight sneer on his lips, then turned to look at everyone and laughed.

After Xu Ji stood firm, he spat out a mouthful of blood again. His whole body looked sluggish, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Damn, this guy is so insidious! Just do it! No hesitation at all!"

Xu Ji gritted his teeth and cursed.

Originally, his plan was to fight this Ahu slowly, so that it would not be easy to expose his trump card.

It's a pity that this Ahu didn't have any patience at all, and he struck cruelly without saying a word.

"Hmph, you people from Hongxing always like to brag that you are some kind of gangster, but this is the result?" Ahu from Dongxing sneered and said with disdain on his face.

"Whether Hong Xing is bragging or not, we will find out later."

Xu Ji took a deep breath and said while holding back the pain.

"Okay, then stop talking nonsense and let's get started!"

"Boom...!"

The gongs and drums sounded suddenly.

"Boom...!"

Then there was a loud bang, and the two men had already started fighting.

"boom……"

"Clap clap clap..."

Both of them were strength players, so they just started fighting hand-to-hand without any fuss.

But this Ahu is obviously a master. Although he is a little older, he is still agile and has sharp moves, giving people a very dangerous feeling.

Compared to Ahu, Xu Ji's strength is indeed much weaker, but that doesn't mean he can't fight.

The battle between the two was very stalemate, with Ah Hu having the advantage, but Xu Ji barely holding on.

"Boom..."

Finally, after the two fought for five or six minutes, Ahu kicked Xu Ji away and fell to the ground, coughing continuously.

At this time, Xu Ji could no longer hold on. He lay on the ground and kept vomiting blood. His face was pale and weak, and his legs were twitching as if he was about to pass out.

Ahu slowly squatted down and stared at him condescendingly.

"Haha, is this the level of Hong Xing? Rubbish!"

"I bother!!"

"Bullshit Hong Xing, it turns out to be nothing more than that!"

"How dare you compete with us for territory at this level? Why don't you take a piss and see what kind of virtue you have!"

"..."

Seeing this, everyone below began to laugh at him.

At this time, a man on the side came over.

He took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Ahu.

"Brother Tiger, you win! Drink some water and take a rest!"

Ahu reached for the mineral water, unscrewed the cap, took a few sips, and then threw away the mineral water bottle.

"Haha, this kind of garbage is not even worth 100 yuan!"

After saying that, Ahu sat back again and rested his mind.

"Isn't this guy too pretentious? He's deliberately trying to disgust us."

"That's right, who does he think he is? He gave us a special chance to take a break?"

"This guy just needs a beating. Just wait and see, someone will definitely come to deal with him!"

"Yes, there will definitely be something good to watch tonight!"

A group of people below started talking.

Although Ah Hu won, it was just a trick. The victory came from the first attack.

If it hadn't been for that moment, he probably wouldn't have been able to win over Xu Ji.

But he won after all. Even if the victory was disgraceful, it was still a win for him, not to mention that the opponent's participation in the ring was not disgraceful.

Now, no matter what means he used to win, he would be talked about and become a fierce man in the city.

Ahu jumped down and handed the stage to the next group of contestants.

"Next, who will come!"

The narrow-eyed boy in charge of the event clenched his fists and shouted.

"Hezi Datou, please enlighten me!"

A big-headed man jumped up and cupped his hands.

A person below who had long disliked him immediately went up and shouted: "He Liansheng Beifeng, please enlighten me!"

"Snapped!!!"

Bei Feng slapped him away.

Bei Feng was already tall and round, but with this slap, the opponent was knocked to the ground.

"Holy crap! What's going on? This stupid Bei Feng actually slaps him in the face!!!"

"Beifeng, you idiot, is in trouble now."

"Why did Bei Feng hit someone?"

For a moment, everyone below started talking, all with shocked expressions. "Hahaha, am I saying you are stupid?" Bei Feng burst out laughing and said with a proud look on his face.

The big head was stunned, and then roared: "Beifeng, you are looking for death!"

"boom……!"

He raised his leg and kicked it toward Bei Feng. The speed was so fast that it seemed to bring up waves of afterimages.

But Bei Feng was faster. The moment the opponent raised his leg to attack, he suddenly grabbed Big Tou's ankle and pulled it out hard.

"Crack!!!"

There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and in the next second, Bei Feng exerted force on his right arm and threw the big head to the ground.

At the same time, Bei Feng kicked with his right foot and hit Da Tou's knee accurately.

Datou's knees softened and he knelt on the ground.

"Pfft...!"

"Oh, it hurts me to death..."

"Asshole, I'm fighting with you."

"Snapped……!"

Datou was furious and struggled to get up.

"Crack!!"

But Bei Feng crushed his kneecap with his foot, making him unable to get up again.

"you you……"

The big head pointed at Bei Feng, glaring at him angrily, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces.

"Huh, with your ability, you have dared to shout before?"

Bei Feng snorted coldly and glanced disdainfully at the people around him.

"Are all the people with the same name cowards? Are they just sending someone like you?"

Listening to the other party's arrogant words, there was silence in the place.

Many of Hezi's brothers had ugly faces and cold eyes, but no one came forward.

The rules here are very clear, whoever loses deserves to be humiliated.

"What? Not convinced?"

"But you guys are really useless. Let's do this. If the three of you come together, if you can touch the corner of my clothes, I lose!"

"Damn it, you're so fucking bullying!!"

"Damn it, I'll kill you!"

"Grass mud horse!"

Everyone immediately became furious and rushed to the ring together.

"Bang bang bang...!"

There was a flurry of fists and kicks, and fierce collisions came from the ring.

Everyone was so excited that they forgot what they were supposed to do.

"boom!"

"Crack!!"

Along with a burst of screams, three members of the Hezi Gang fell to the ground instantly.

"hiss……!"

Seeing this scene, everyone took a breath.

The three strong men just now were all from the training family, but they couldn't even touch the corners of Bei Feng's clothes. They were simply freaks!

"How's it going? Is there anyone coming up now?"

Bei Feng scanned the crowd lightly, and finally his eyes rested on A Hu and asked.

"Damn it, little bastard, don't be proud!!!"

Ahu gritted his teeth and cursed, then turned and left.

"Hey, who among you is still unconvinced? Come up and die!"

Bei Feng shouted around, his face full of pride.

"You idiot, I will fight with you!"

A young man with yellow hair stood up, roared, raised his fist, and hit Bei Feng on the head.

However, Bei Feng did not dodge, but faced it.

"boom……!"

The fist hit Bei Feng's shoulder hard, but the next moment, Huang Mao screamed, and his whole arm dropped to the ground, shaking violently.

His arm was actually broken, but it was caused by Bei Feng's instant counterattack.

"How... is this possible?" Huang Mao's face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't help but step back.

"You can't do it. If that's the case, then go die!"

Bei Feng snorted coldly and swept out his whip leg, hitting Huang Mao's chest and kicking him several meters away.

"Pfft!"

Huang Mao fell heavily to the ground, clutching his chest and groaning in pain.

"Damn it, Beifeng, you are seeking death, I will kill you today!"

Seeing this, two more members of the Hezi Gang couldn't bear it any longer, and they all pounced forward, attacking Beifeng from the left and from the right.

"Humph!"

Bei Feng snorted coldly and kicked one of the gang members away. He immediately raised his left hand, grabbed another gang member's neck, swung it hard, knocked him to the ground, and then kicked him. Stepped on his abdomen.

"what……!!!"

The gang member groaned in pain, his face turned red, his lips moved slightly, but he couldn't make a sound no matter what.

Moreover, he felt as if his internal organs had been displaced, and his ribs seemed to be all broken, and the pain was excruciating.

In less than a minute, all the members of the Hezi Gang who came up lay on the ground and started wailing, and no one could get up anymore.

"How... how could this be?"

Ahu was completely dumbfounded. He knew that Bei Feng was powerful, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful.

At this time, everyone in the field looked horrified.

"Damn it, isn't this too fierce?!!!"

"Who is this guy? Isn't his strength too terrifying?!"

"My darling, I've encountered a tough problem this time!"

"Oh, it's kind of interesting."

On the high platform, Ekin looked at the north wind on the ring with interest.

Although these people with the word He usually like to play tricks, but this time they encountered a tough problem.

"Ahu, the north wind seems to be quite strong. Should we go up and test it?" Aaron asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, let him be arrogant for a while while I observe his strength first!" Ahu shook his head.

He always felt that there was something strange about this North Wind. Not only was it superb in martial arts, but it also had an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Fuck, is this kid a pervert?"

Everyone in He Zi was beaten to the ground, but Bei Feng was unscathed.

"Haha, aren't you and everyone else useless? With this little ability, how dare you say that you are just messing around?!" Bei Feng said sarcastically.

"Asshole, how dare you insult us?"

"Damn it, guys, fight this guy."

"Go, kill him!!"

One after another, people from the Hezi Club stood up, their eyes scarlet, staring at Bei Feng fiercely.

"Haha, come on!" Bei Feng curled his lips disdainfully, with a look of contempt on his face.

However, in the eyes of the people around him, this scene was extremely mocking.

"Aren't all these people who write Hezi crazy?"

"Haha, I guess he was stimulated."

"Oh, it's so pitiful. It's not easy to offend anyone but Bei Feng. Now he's dead."

Everyone was talking one after another, thinking that Hong Xing's gang members were so shocked that they lost their minds.

"Shh!"

However, at this moment, a sharp machete suddenly appeared behind Bei Feng and struck straight down.

Bei Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and without thinking, he quickly turned sideways to avoid it.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, the machete struck the ground, and the wooden floor was cut into two pieces.

Bei Feng turned around and saw a man holding a machete, looking at him with a look of resentment.

(End of this chapter)