This martial saint's health bar is too thick

Chapter 32: Fist Village
"Brother, let me ask you something."

Liu Saner was suddenly stopped by someone. He was about to get angry, but when he turned around, he saw a man wearing a green evil ghost mask standing there, and was immediately frightened.

"Who are you?"

Liu Saner took a step back.

Under the dim light, the other person's figure was very long, and under the green evil ghost mask were a pair of cold eyes, which looked a bit creepy.

"Do you know how to get to Qingyuan Fist Village?"

The man wearing the mask was Li Fei in disguise.

He heard that there was a place in Qingyuan District that specialized in underground boxing, called Qingyuan Boxing Village, so he went around asking people.

Hearing the words "Qingyuan Fist Village", Liu Saner's eyes lit up and he looked Li Fei up and down:
"You want to go boxing?"

"Correct."

Li Fei deliberately spoke in a low voice.

He didn't want to reveal his original identity, so he disguised himself from his hairstyle to the mask and even his voice.

Having just been attacked, Li Fei became more careful.

He disguised himself as a form of protection.

The Chief Inspector of the Inspectorate has already expressed its position on the attack that just happened. This is the second level of protection.

Li Fei found out that the backer of Qingyuan Fist Village was not the Tiger Blade Gang. This was the only underground industry in the entire Xingcheng that was not controlled by the Tiger Blade Gang. It had a very transcendent status, and this was the third level of protection.

Finally, it was naturally the ten thousand blood beads and the unlocked blood soul skill "Blood Rage" that gave Li Fei the confidence to come here.

"If you want to fight, you've found the right person!"

Liu Saner immediately perked up, "Brother, I'm the boxer manager of Qingyuan Boxing Village. Do you know what a manager is? He's responsible for arranging matches for boxers."

"Oh?"

"Brother, if you want to have a boxing match in Qingyuan Boxing Village, then come to me! Come on, I'll take you to the boxing village."

Liu Saner enthusiastically went forward to pull Li Fei, but Li Fei easily dodged him.

He didn't mind and smiled, motioning Li Fei to follow him.

Li Fei put one hand in his pocket, holding a bag of lime powder at all times, and followed the other party through the streets and alleys of Qingyuan District.

Ten minutes later, Liu Saner brought Li Fei to a place surrounded by wooden walls.

"This is the Qingyuan Fist Village."

Liu Saner pointed to the gate in front and said.

Li Fei looked at the wooden door. On the doorplate above it were written four large characters: 'Qingyuan Boxing Village'.

There are huge white tents in the boxing camp, with bright lights and a lot of people, which is much more lively than outside.

"Let's go bro."

Liu Saner said.

He took Li Fei towards the gate of the boxing camp. There was someone standing guard at the door. He took out a piece of paper and showed it to the other party, pointed at Li Fei and said a few words. Then the other party let him and Li Fei in.

"People outside the boxing village who want to go in and watch a boxing match have to buy tickets. The ticket prices vary for different levels of boxing rings. The cheapest is 10 cents, and the most expensive is 1 yuan."

Liu Saner proudly showed the piece of paper in his hand to Li Fei, "But I'm a boxer's agent. I don't need to buy a ticket if I bring my boxer in."

He showed off for a while, and seeing that Li Fei ignored him, he didn't feel embarrassed and continued to introduce Li Fei:

"The boxing rings in Qingyuan Fist Village are divided into four levels: 'Heaven, Earth, Black and Yellow'. The highest is the Tianzi boxing ring, and the lowest is the Huangzi boxing ring. The higher the level of the boxing ring, the higher the level of the boxer, the more spectators there are, and the higher the boxer's income. However, you are a new boxer, so you can only start from the lowest Huangzi boxing ring."

"You are my agent. How are you going to share the money you earn with me? How much can I earn from a fight?"

Li Fei asked straightforwardly.

For the time being, he still needs someone to help him integrate into the place, so he plans to listen to Liu Saner's conditions. If they are not too excessive, he can agree to them temporarily.

Liu Saner restrained his smile, looked into Li Fei's eyes, and said seriously:
"Brother, if you can win the boxing match later, I don't want a penny of the money I earn. It's all yours!"

Li Fei snorted: "Wouldn't that be a big loss for you?"

Liu Saner shook his head: "Brother, let me tell you the truth. The boxing camp needs new boxers with strength to fight. I will introduce you here. The boxing camp will give me a bonus. And if you can really become famous, I, as your agent, can also gain a lot of benefits. A truly powerful boxer agent will not suck the blood of boxers, but will help boxers make more money. Cooperation is beneficial to both sides, and a win-win situation for everyone is the real win." Li Fei looked at this sloppy and frivolous guy with some surprise. He didn't expect that the other party would say such a thing:

"So, you are a great boxer's manager?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Saner said with great enthusiasm: "I, Liu Saner, will definitely become the most powerful boxer manager in Qingyuan Boxing Village in the future!"

"puff--"

Suddenly there was a sneer from the side.

A man wearing a floral shirt, bright lipstick, and dressed up to the nines walked towards this side, covering his mouth with his hand and laughing.

Behind him followed a burly man who was over 1.9 meters tall, with dark skin and looked like a black tower.

"Oh, I was wondering who was so arrogant, saying that he wanted to become the most powerful boxer manager in Qingyuan Boxing Village. It turns out to be you, a little jerk. Aren't you afraid of hurting your back by bragging?"

The man in the flowered shirt laughed.

Li Fei looked at this 'seductive' man and felt a strong sense of discomfort.

In comparison, he felt that the lazy Liu Saner was much more pleasing to the eye.

"Sister Hua, I was just joking."

Liu Saner was ridiculed in person, but instead of getting angry, he put on a smile and bent over to explain to the other person.

The man called 'Sister Hua' looked at Li Fei:

"You brought a new person?"

"Yes, Miss Hua."

Liu Saner replied.

Sister Hua looked Li Fei up and down, and made a pinky gesture:

"It's quite mysterious, but I don't know if it will work. My sister happened to bring a newcomer tonight, so why not let them have a battle of breaking young girls?"

Sister Hua pointed at the burly man who looked like a black tower standing behind her.

In Qingyuan Boxing Village, new boxers who have never fought on stage are called "chicks", and their first boxing match is called "Breaking the Chicks Battle".

Hearing what Sister Hua said, Liu Saner's face froze and he smiled awkwardly:
"Sister Hua, please don't mess with me. The new recruits you brought are all strong fighters. How dare I fight with your new recruits? Forget it."

Sister Hua's eyes turned cold and she looked at Liu San'er: "Why, you don't want to give me face?"

"How dare I?"

Liu Saner bent over and tried to put on a smile, "Sister Hua, please let me go."

Sister Hua sneered: "Tsk, it's really useless."

He didn't really want his boxer to fight Li Fei, he just wanted to have fun. He liked to see others bowing down in front of him.

Liu Saner just smiled and didn't dare to refute.

Sister Hua glanced at Li Fei and said, "Following an agent like this, I think you are also a loser."

"How much money can I get if I win the fight with your people?"

Before Sister Hua could finish, Li Fei interrupted her coldly.

Liu Saner's face changed, and he quickly walked to Li Fei and whispered:

"Brother, this guy is not easy to mess with in the boxing village. The boxers he brings are very powerful. We are here to make money, so there is no need to do that."

Li Fei looked at him and asked, "Is this how you make money by kneeling down?"

In fact, during the two years of oppression in his previous life, he was no different from making money on his knees.

But in this life, he doesn't want to bow his head easily again.

Liu Saner's face froze, revealing a smile uglier than crying, and said awkwardly:
“It’s not shameful to make money.”

"Very shabby."

Li Fei shook his head and took a step forward:
“I’m here to stand and make money.”

(End of this chapter)