Genius Daddy in the City

"What? Kill ... kill?"

Yang Tian exclaimed suddenly, then hurriedly stopped his voice, his face horrified.

Ye Chen said, "What do you say?"

"Brother, do you really want to go? That place is dangerous, even death." Yang Tian's mouth trembling with a bit of smoke.

He is increasingly unable to understand the brother.

"Hot-blooded man, be brave and advanced. If there is an obstructor, it will be swept."

Ye Chen patted his shoulder with a smile, and said, "Relax, since you said you were going to kill someone, you can only die if you are dead. Of course, if you are afraid, you can't go."

Yang Tian glanced deeply at him, and took him out after a slight sigh. The two went straight to Ding Lei's underground boxing market.

Along the way, Yang Tian was introducing Ye Chen's information on black boxing.

In general, the underground black fist is just four words.

No rules!

Black boxing is different from ordinary Sanda and boxing competitions. In black boxing competitions, boxers compete in a life-and-death battle. Apart from not using weapons, the methods used by both sides are omnipotent. Bloody and violent.

In a black boxing match, it is accompanied by serious injuries and deaths, so most people will not choose to become a black market boxer, unless they are out of luck like Yang Tian.

It is precisely because of its blood that it attracted a large number of audiences to watch it. Of course, the main reason is that black punches are often linked to gambling, and each boxer has a boss behind him.

When the boxer is desperately trying to win a large bonus, the boss and the boss begin to bet against each other, and the boxer is taking the opportunity to open an outside market to attract the audience to bet.

Yang Tian took Ye Chen for more than half an hour before arriving at his destination.

It is an underground parking garage near the outskirts. There is a small door pulled out in the parking garage. Two men tall and big are guarded at the door, each holding a magnetic detector in their hands.

When the leading man saw Yang Tian, ​​he immediately smiled disdainfully: "Yo, Yang Xiaoqiang, the bones are very hard. He was beaten into a dog a few days ago and can move today."

I heard Yang Xiaoqiang.

Yang Tian's face turned red instantly, because he had not died 20 times in this underground boxing market, and suffered multiple injuries. Therefore, he was named Yang Xiaoqiang by many people, meaning Xiaoqiang who could not die.

The big man glanced at Ye Chen: "Yang Xiaoqiang, who is this guy?"

"He's my friend, and he's here to compete." Yang Tian said coldly.

Big Han chuckled out and looked at Ye Chen. "Yes, here is another Xiaoqiang. This Xiaoqiang, considering you are a new customer, pay a deposit of 100,000 first."

"Aren't all new customers paying a deposit of 10,000 yuan? When did it become 100,000 yuan?"

"Lao Tzu's words are rules, love can't go in!" Han smiled coldly.

The voice fell.

Ye Chen's gaze fixed and he shot it with one palm!

"Bang!"

The two big men flew in heavily.

Life or death is unknown.

This series of action is extremely fast, Yang Tian didn't see it clearly, and was horrified after the reaction came: "Little leaf, you ..."

"So much nonsense with two dogs!" Ye Chen said slowly, with a look of indifference.

...

At the same time, Emperor Boxing was inside.

There is a sofa in front of the fence on the second floor of the boxing field, and a young man in a suit sits on a chair with Erlang legs up.

The young man was about twenty-four to five, and he was quite handsome, except that the handsome face was now full of yin and yang.

Ding Lei threw out the phone in his hand, scolding again and again: "Waste, a bunch of waste!"

Just a few days ago, his men called and the actions of the dozens of people he sent out failed. Four of them even lost their lives and could not see the dead.

The men standing beside him knelt down in haste, and the trembling atmosphere did not dare to sip.

A few seconds later, Ding Lei asked, "Why didn't Yang Tian's waste come today?"

"Ding Shao, Yang Xiaoqiang only finished a game a few days ago, and his brow bones were interrupted. I don't think I can't get up in bed for ten days and a half months." One of his men hurriedly said.

"Let's have good luck with that waste!" Ding Lei dragged a woman in front of her into her arms, and her hands were overbearing and walked over her.

The woman screamed in pain and exhaled as if she said: "Ding Shao, people have never understood that Yang Tianming has offended you. Instead of killing him, you let him fight in our boxing ring."

"You know what!"

Ding Lei looked at her in disdain, sneer: "He offended me, it was too cheap to kill him, I must let him die, isn't he crazy before? I just grabbed his son. The soft underbelly forced him to treat me as a sandbag of human flesh, which made him tortured to the extreme.

If he accidentally dies in the punch, he is considered lucky.

If he had lucked through eighty games, I would find someone to cut off the limbs of their father and son, cut off their tongues, eyes, and then send them to the Fa Circus as a residual horse! "

Hearing the words, everyone suddenly felt cold.

The so-called remnant horse is to keep people in a circus cage as a beast and then watch it for tourists. Some tourists even throw darts at the cage people. This cruel behavior is very popular in the West.

At this moment, I heard only two loud bangs, and saw two people fly in from outside and hit the boxing arena heavily.

Everyone was shocked.

Immediately afterwards, the direction of the entrance to the boxing ground slowly came to two people, namely Ye Chen and Yang Tian.

Upon seeing Yang Tian, ​​Ding Lei pushed the woman away from her arms, stood up suddenly, and looked extremely gloomy: "Yang Tian, ​​what are you going to do?"

This boxing ground has been established for two years, and no one has dared to provoke it. This is the first time like today, how to not make him angry.

"I brought my friend to punch, but ..."

"However, we are here to smash you." Ye Chen was interrupted before he finished speaking, and Ye Chen looked around without expression.

I saw the whole boxing are divided into three levels, the flow of people mainly gathered on the first floor, covering an area of ​​nearly 1,000 square meters, with three spotlights hanging above the head.

In the middle of the boxing field, there is an open space covered with a red carpet. Three empty platforms are set on the open space, and several bare-chested people are waving their fists.

About one thousand people gathered on the ground floor alone, but at this moment everyone held their breath and looked at Ye Chen.

Two people came to the door and said they were going to hit the scene? Really not ordinary mad!

Some people can't help but look at Ding Lei subconsciously.

Ding Lei's face was extremely ugly. After staring at Ye Chen, he sneered suddenly: "Brother, are you sure you are here to punch? I must remind you in advance that punching will be dead? If you now If I kneel ... "

Ye Chen and Ding Lei faced each other without fear, saying expressionlessly: "Fist punches are second, this time I mainly want to borrow something from you."

Borrow from me?

Ding Lei smiled angrily: "I don't know what you want to borrow? Is it because you can borrow a coffin to bury yourself?"

His heart was full of fire, but now Ye Chen was so troubled in public that he had long been upset.

"Crap!"

Ye Chen slowly lit a cigarette, grinned, and spit out a cigarette ring.

"Lend it to you!"