The Underground Emperor: Starting with Running Away with His Sister-in-Law

Furthermore, he rejected the Black Dragon Faction's offer of recruitment because he disapproved of their practices.

Because of this, they have been targeted by members of the Black Dragon Faction, and their lives have been quite difficult.

While Ding Xin was sizing them up, they were also observing Ding Xin.

In fact, they were somewhat disappointed when they first saw Ding Xin.

Judging from his appearance, Ding Xin could be described as a handsome and talented man.

Handsome, confident, and flamboyant!

But he looks too young.

Even though he has a good reputation, he doesn't look mature enough.

Ding Xin quickly figured out what they were thinking. As the old saying goes, "A young man with no experience is unreliable."

This is because they think they're too young!

Thinking of this, Ding Xin withdrew his gaze and asked with a smile, "Gasoline, are there any boxing gyms nearby?"

"Yes, there is one not far away!"

Gasoline, true to its reputation as a professional intelligence provider, immediately thought of a place.

"Let's go then!"

...

Just as the gasoline said, the boxing gym wasn't far away.

It took the group less than ten minutes to walk over.

Perhaps because it was nighttime, there wasn't a single person practicing boxing in the gym, except for one person who was watching over the place.

This is much more convenient.

Ding Xin glanced at the empty boxing ring, then leaped onto it.

After stretching his limbs a bit, he turned to the crowd below the stage and smiled, "Come and have some fun!"

After saying that, he casually pointed to the strongest of the four and beckoned with his finger.

Regardless of age or seniority, in the end, it's all about strength in the underworld.

This is nothing short of a provocation.

Jin Mingzhe stared intently at Ding Xin and took a deep breath.

With a swift movement, he flipped himself onto the boxing ring.

Whether it is a mule or a horse, you will know it by taking a walk.

Kim Myung-chul is quite confident in his abilities.

"bring it on."

Ding Xin casually stretched his neck and gestured with his chin towards Jin Mingzhe.

Jin Mingzhe didn't hold back either. His eyes changed, and he launched the first attack, swinging his fist as he charged towards Ding Xin.

Ding Xin simply waited quietly, dodging quickly as the fist approached, while simultaneously delivering a straight punch to the man's face.

Kim Myung-cheol staggered a few steps, but did not fall down.

He quickly adjusted his stance, pushed off the ground with his right foot, and launched himself into the air, simultaneously clenching his right fist and striking out fiercely.

There's something there, but not much.

Ding Xin shifted his body slightly and easily dodged past.

Taking advantage of the opening, he slightly tilted his body and delivered a swift, powerful roundhouse kick to Jin Mingzhe's lower abdomen.

A tremendous force kicked him two or three meters away, and he knelt on the ground clutching his stomach, unable to get up for a long time.

This attack left the others stunned.

Ding Xin stood on the stage, pursed his lips, and pointed to the oldest one.

"You come."

Li Shi hesitated for a moment, then climbed onto the stage.

His technique was clearly more refined; he lifted his foot and delivered a powerful front kick.

Ding Xin took two steps back to create distance.

Taking advantage of the opening, Li Shi followed up with two steps and threw another punch straight at Ding Xin's face.

But this time Ding Xin was faster, kicking him away with a straight kick.

Ding Xin didn't hold back at all in that kick.

This has made the stage performance quite comical.

Kim Myung-chul and Lee Seol knelt down in front of Ding Xin, both holding their stomachs in the same position.

It's like worshipping one's own emperor.

shook his head.

Actually, neither of them is weak.

At least in Ding Xin's opinion, the two men's skills were only slightly inferior to Wu Taizhi's.

If the competition between the two sides were held before Ding Xin's last lottery draw...

It might not end so easily.

Unfortunately, Ding Xin is now in a difficult situation.

The two of them really weren't good enough.

Ding Xin turned his gaze to the remaining two and said with a smile, "Hmm, what do you two say? Come at me all at once?"

They both shook their heads.

Just kidding, the two guys on stage are just as good as them. Even if they went up together, they would only get thrashed.

After a competition ended.

Whether they got beaten up or not, they were all convinced!

Chapter 17 Green-haired Turtle Du Chengyu

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Ding Xin once again had a completely different understanding of the system.

These people are definitely skilled; even compared to Wu Taizhi, they are probably only slightly inferior.

But in his own eyes, he was as weak as a chicken.

Come to think of it, although his overall physical fitness didn't seem to improve much, his fighting skills did bring him real and remarkable progress.

Level 2 combat skills require a year of rigorous training, while Level 3 requires at least three to five years of rigorous training.

Ding Xin currently has two level 2 and three level 3 fighting techniques.

It is no exaggeration to say that at only twenty years old, he already possessed the physical memory of over a decade of rigorous training in various fighting techniques.

According to his estimation, with his current skills, if he were to participate in the world boxing championship, he might even be able to win a championship and become a champion.

Even with all my skills, the system lottery only guarantees a level 2 reward.

What about the next three-level, four-level, or even five-level guaranteed lottery draws?

Wouldn't that mean becoming a god directly?

Maybe it can even grant immortality!

Having been given a second chance at life, what he craves most, besides the money and power necessary for survival...

Wouldn't it be amazing to live a few hundred years longer?

Ding Xin's heart was pounding.

......

A residential building in Garibong Cave.

Du Chengyu grabbed the woman's hair and pulled her in front of him, staring intently at her as he said:

"You actually got together with that bastard? Don't you even respect me as your husband anymore?"

Having said that, ignoring the woman's cries of pain, he grabbed her by the hair and threw her to the ground:

"Shut down your lousy shop and don't let it out again!"

After pausing for a moment, the woman shakily raised her head and said mockingly, "Hey, you bastard, are you even a man?"

Du Chengyu didn't react for a moment: "What did you say?"

The woman didn't answer. Instead, she stood up, picked up the surrounding objects, and started throwing them at him, muttering, "You bastard, you son of a bitch..."

As time went on, Du Chengyu's patience ran out. He stared at the woman with murderous intent and walked towards her step by step.

This terrified the woman, who hurriedly got up and ran to the kitchen, where she searched and grabbed a kitchen knife.