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Chapter 125 Fighting

Chapter 125: Fight

At this time, there were many people gathering in the underground boxing ring. At first glance, you could almost tell that the people gathered here were probably divided into several factions.

People from the same faction were all wearing the same clothes, and everyone faced the iron cage and formed a large circle. At the most central position, there were a few people sitting, which were the leaders of these factions.

"I said, are there any rules for the leopard head? A club is so important that these cats and dogs can come in?" A voice sounded in front of Zhang Xuan and the other two.

The speaker was Brother Hu and others who arrived one step ahead of Zhang Xuan and the others.

Brother Hu hugged his chest and stared at Zhang Xuan and the others, "Is this where you can come? Is this where you should come? There are no rules for doing things, get out quickly!"

Brother Long, who was walking in front of Brother Hu, looked at Zhang Xuan and the others, frowned, and said nothing. His eyes seemed to be looking at a few annoying flies.

As soon as Brother Hu finished speaking, another voice sounded.

"I said, it's not your turn to take care of our Brother Bao, right? When will you take the position of the Second Chief, and then point fingers!" A young man with long hair walked over from the side.

When Zhang Cheng saw the young man, he hurriedly lowered his head, "Brother Qiu."

"A Qiu, I'll teach the younger generation a lesson, why, this is not OK?" Brother Hu lit a cigarette and looked at the young man with long hair arrogantly, "You big guys seem to be a little unruly. Is this matter the cat and dog like them supposed to come?"

"If we Brother Bao wants to come, please let us come. You don't have the right to speak. Do your own thing, Ah Hu!" Brother Qiu replied without fear, and then waved to Zhang Cheng, "Ah Cheng, bring your people here."

"Oh, okay." Zhang Cheng nodded quickly and walked towards Brother Qiu.

Zhang Xuan and others followed Zhang Cheng. To outsiders, Zhang Xuan was like Zhang Cheng's follower.

Brother Hu made a gesture to Brother Qiu and walked towards the iron cage with a swagger.

After Brother Hu left, Brother Qiu frowned, "Acheng, why are you here? Who asked you to come?"

"I..." Zhang Cheng opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain. Brother Qiu is Brother Bao's right-hand man. He knew exactly who Brother Bao asked to come and who he would not let him come.

Brother Qiu sighed when he saw Zhang Cheng's speechless look, "Forget it, I know your thoughts, it's just that you want to do more for the club, but this time, it's not something you and I can interfere."

"Brother Qiu, what's wrong? I feel that it seems that many bosses of the clubs in Yinzhou have arrived." Zhang Cheng looked at the position in front of the iron cage, and there were many familiar figures.

"It's not just the boss of Yinzhou community, but the bosses of the entire Ning Province have arrived this time." Brother Qiu nodded at the Tielong Na, "This time, it can be said that it's the biggest time for the underground community in Ning Province. Since our young lady took office, she has eliminated many opponents. This time, she has faced Hei Lei."

"Black Thunder!" Zhang Cheng widened his eyes. He heard more than once that this famous name, the leader of the underground club in Ning Province, said, "Brother Qiu, then this time, aren't we very likely to win?"

"That's not necessarily." Brother Qiu nodded, "Hei Lei is powerful, but don't underestimate the young lady's methods. Listen to Brother Bao, there is a super expert around the young lady. This time, Hei Lei came in a fierce manner, but it was not about us fighting, but a competition. If the young lady's master is powerful enough, we still have a good chance of winning this time."

"Super expert!" Zhang Cheng looked at the iron cage with a fiery look. The man had an unspeakable impulse for the word "Master".

Around the iron cage, there were more than a dozen club leaders. On the two largest chairs, Han Wenrou, the head of Qingye, and Hei Lei, the head of Heihong.

Heihong played with the jasper ring on his right hand, "Little girl, what do you want to play this time?"

Han Wenrou was wearing a beige windbreaker and leaned on the chair, her posture was like an ancient mountain king. She looked at Heihong and said, "Boss Hei, you made an appointment with the venue this time. Instead of asking me how I want to play, it is better to see you, Boss Hei, what you want to play."

"Haha." Heihong chuckled twice, and said proudly, "Okay, you little girl said that. I, Heihong, will not be pretentious. The rules for my battle are very simple. I will give you five people, and you Qingye Club can do whatever you want. As long as you can defeat these five of me one by one, I will never blame you for everything, how about it?"

As soon as Heihong finished speaking, the scene was in an uproar.

"There are only five people out of the black thunder, Qingye is free!"

"This... is so confident!"

"If the Black Boss says such a thing, he must have the confidence. This underground arena has existed for so many years, and I have never heard of Hei Lei for a mistake!"

"Does Aoye dare to answer?"

"If you accept it, you will face Hei Lei's trump card. If you don't accept it, you will not be able to get on the road from now on!"

At this moment, everyone looked at Han Wenrou.

Han Wenrou smiled, "Boss Hei, you are deliberately giving in to me as a junior."

Heihong smiled and said nothing.

Han Wenrou twisted her slender waist, stood up from the seat, glanced at the Qingye member behind her, and said aloud: "Everyone, I think you have heard what the Black Boss said just now. In this battle, the Black Boss only had five people. We Qingye, who would like to be the first to join?"

"I'll do it!" As soon as Han Wenrou finished speaking, a strong man stood up.

"It's Xitang's Meng Ge! I played in four gyms in a row, and it was no problem for one to play four or five." Someone revealed the identity of a strong man.

The strong man was wearing a white vest, and his muscles burst out, making him feel full of strength.

The place where the battle is to be fought is chosen in an iron cage. Once it is entered, no matter how the winner is, no one can leave, and no one can interfere with the two people who are fighting.

Brother Meng walked into the iron cage without saying a word.

Han Wenrou made a gesture of invitation to Heihong, "Boss Hei, where is your person?"

Behind Heihong, a young girl walked out, looking like she was in her early twenties, wearing an ordinary sportswear and tied a ponytail.

The girl didn't say anything and walked into the iron cage. Her appearance made a strange sound around her. No one expected that Hei Lei was the first to compete in the field.

"Brother Qiu, did you think Hei Lei meant us on purpose? Brother Meng beat this girl without using one hand?" Zhang Cheng looked at the two people in the iron cage with a strange look. The contrast was like a big bad wolf and a little white rabbit.

Brother Qiu nodded in agreement. Just as he was about to make a statement, he heard such a voice in his ears.

"Your hero lost."
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