It was already seven o'clock in the evening when Meng Xin arrived at the "Deep Blue Club". It was very lively for men and women outside. However, when Meng Xin got off the bus, the air around her still had a moment of silence.

Lin Peipei kept saying that Meng Xin was a fairy-faced nun’s heart. If Meng Xin had given her this skin, she would have been turning her hands around for the clouds and rain.

Today, Meng Xin was wearing a red off-shoulder short-shouldered shirt, black silk pants underneath, and was tall at 1.7 meters tall, with a bulge in front and a tilted back from the red Ferrari. Not to mention that she was so eye-catching. Even the "Young Master" who helped park the car was almost unable to catch the car keys thrown by Meng Xin.

"Auntie, you're enlightened!" Lin Peipei rushed from the crowd with his eyes and looked up and down. After smacking his lips, he kept smacking his lips and said, "Jue! Jue!"

"Get in." Meng Xin came to such a club for the first time, but she was a wealthy daughter and didn't show any timidity. The aura on her body along the way made the men who were eager to try it out in a daze.

Lin Peipei took Meng Xin to his private room and opened the door. Meng Xin felt dizzy. There were no less than ten boys in this not-so-large room, each of which was covered with jade. When she saw them, she smiled so flatteringly.

Lin Peipei took care of Meng Xin and sat on the sofa beside him and began to have a relationship with the young and handsome guys on both sides.

"Who can make Miss Meng eat meat today? The resources for the whole year next year will be included in my aunt!" With Lin Peipei's bold words, when the boys looked at Meng Xin again, they only had a naked fierce light in their eyes, as if Meng Xin was the fish on the chopping board, and they were bound to win.

However, what disappointed them was that no matter what tricks they used, Meng Xin always looked back at them with a smile. Even though her lips were almost touching Meng Xin's mouth, she still looked at you with a smile that saved all living beings. This made several young boys feel scared, and they felt a little more blasphemous out of thin air.

"I'll go out for some breath first." Meng Xin waved her hand, and the boys around her made it all at once. She turned her head and looked at Lin Peipei. She had already been around for some time tonight. After smiling, she stepped out of the door.

This private club is so big that Meng Xin got lost as she walked. There was a stone gate in front of her, and there were cheers coming from it. For some reason, the cheers fell into Meng Xin's ears like the call of a banshee. For the first time in her life, she let herself go to an unknown direction.

Meanwhile, before monitoring.

"Mr. Lu, do you want me to send someone-"

"It's okay, it's just a lost little wild cat." The man in front of the surveillance camera was covered in a shadow, making people unable to see it clearly, but the slightly curled corners of his mouth revealed his rare interest.

Meng Xin didn't expect that he had missed an underground boxing ring.

The underground boxing ring, as the name suggests, regardless of life or death, the boxers on the stage seemed to be unconscious, but the boxers pressing on him seemed to have their eyes red, and each punch fell was accompanied by even louder cheers.

The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, but people here seemed to have been used to it and even felt that it was not enough.

"What I declared victory was the Eastern Overlord!" The referee raised the boxer's right hand, and suddenly there was thunderous applause in the whole venue.

"Who else will challenge you next!" the referee shouted to the men who were ready to beat them.

"Me!" A female voice cut through the riot.

Almost in an instant, Meng Xin felt the attention from all directions - shocked, playful, watching the show, and bad.

"Wow! Welcome this red widow to the court!" The referee instantly gave her a name.

Amid the cheers of everyone, Meng Xin brought her boxing gloves and stood on the stage.

Monitoring room.

"Mr. Lu, this..."

The man who was replaced by Mr. Lu waved his hand, adjusted his sitting position, and looked at the show to make the followers beside him shut up again.

"Woman, why don't you sleep with me for a night, I can let you." The male boxer looked at Meng Xin lustfully. After the words came, many people who were making excitement began to shout at Meng Xin, "Beauty, it's better to shoot a cannon than punch, brother is enough!"

"Sleep with me? You're worthy?" Meng Xin, who tied her long hair and tied her back, was no longer as charming and affectionate as before. The cold light hit her, making her look like a female warrior possessed, and her whole body exuded the aura of not entering the stranger.

"What did you say!" The man was angry with Meng Xin. Before the referee could announce the start, he swung his fist and rushed towards Meng Xin! Meng Xin dodged and dexterously avoided the man's full force. He bent down and punched straight. The man's abdomen was suddenly hit hard, and he fell down without standing firmly.

"Wow! Ah!" Thunderous applause and shouts burst out from the stage!

The odds in my ears are getting higher and higher, and Meng Xin's eyes are always cold.

"Bastard!" The male boxer narrowed his eyes and touched the stool in the corner.

"Go to die!" The male boxer swung the stool and smashed it at the back of Meng Xin's head!
Chapter completed!