I draw a card first

Chapter 177 Death Arena
Just kidding, can Aiwen's melee experience be comparable to that of ordinary people?
Not to mention all kinds of inheritance, it is no exaggeration to call the people he personally killed (let’s count them all people) together as a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Mark, who was born after World War II, how many enemies can he kill?
It is simply that there is no comparison in the number of crushing grades!
Therefore, Aiwen directly grabbed the opponent's ax handle, took advantage of his own impact to force him to let go of the weapon, and then hit his heart with an elbow close to his body, making the opponent's breath stop, and his heart almost stopped beating.

After that, a smooth over-the-shoulder fall easily ended the battle.

The main reason is that someone has now measured his level of strength in the state of no water flow, so he doesn't plan to end it.

Of course, Mark, who was beaten for no reason and whose home was smashed, expressed his grievance.

Even holding a check that someone dropped like a satisfied XX is full of grief and anger.

Mark: Baby feels bitter, but he has nothing to say.

After brushing the first monster, Aiwen felt refreshed and felt like an [experience value +10] icon appeared above his head. It is estimated that as long as he works harder, he will be able to level up soon!
However, the most important thing now is to hurry back, the female bodyguard who stayed behind just called, Wu has woken up now, and is currently looking for herself everywhere.

She gave the female bodyguard next to her a wink, and the other party immediately understood, opened a hidden grid in the car, rummaged through a pile of wrapped gifts, and quickly delivered a huge box to Aiwen.

Well, this year, a certain Nai has a full gift package of the latest lipstick color of this year, which is perfect to appease the fiancee who loses her temper. You are worth having!

Holding the gift, the group of people left in a blink of an eye. Only Mark was there holding a check and looking at his kennel in silence.

Otherwise, should we move directly?

Ignoring the mood of the "weird" being brushed off by him, he sat in the car that was running wildly. At this moment, Alvin, who had calmed down, felt very conflicted.

He knew that his fiancé was a counterfeit, but the woman's open intimacy made him fall into a trap called "sweetness", and he couldn't give up cruelly.

Fake show for real?

"But after all, I'm just a passer-by."

Sighing in the bottom of his heart, Aiwen quickly returned to the hotel, used the excuse of buying a gift to appease him, sniffed himself for a while, and tried to find some suspicious long-haired fiancees to narrowly escape the difficulties.

Next, the two continued their journey of killing monsters. Unfortunately, various martial arts gyms encountered unreasonable disasters, and were raped in public by a seemingly weak, helpless and pitiful girl (23-year-old Wu also insisted that she was a girl).

That scene was really miserable...

Although the check left by someone later barely comforted their wounded hearts, the notoriety of the male and female dual evils still spread, and the local warriors almost turned pale when they heard of it.

In fact, it doesn't matter anything else, the key is that he is ashamed to be beaten by a girl!
Quite a few strong women are eager to try this, but under the vigilant gaze of a certain dance, the entire schedule blocks women's options throughout.

Moreover, Ai Wen also said, what's so good about two women fighting together, even if the clothes are torn, exposed, XXX, it can't make my eyes shake in the slightest!

Five Ghosts Zhuwu: You big pig's trotter, I believe you are a ghost!
However, although these people's different martial arts have successfully expanded Wu's knowledge, but if he wants to participate in the King of Fighters Contest and aim for the champion, Ivan estimates according to Mark's level, and I feel that she is obviously not enough.

After all, it is a three-person team competition, and teammates are also very important. Even Mark has two teammates who are no worse than himself!

Especially in terms of daring to be cruel, the well-protected girl (Wu seriously reiterates this) is obviously not cruel enough.

So, on the night after five days.

"Wu, after dinner, I'll take you to a place."

The words that seemed a bit likely to cause ambiguity caused a shy pink to appear on Wu's cheeks in an instant, and Aiwen drove her all the way in the newly mentioned sports car, and finally came to an underground boxing ring.
Wu: Meow meow?
This underground boxing ring, which is covered by an above-ground warehouse, can only be joined by the recommendation of local elites. It is the kind of black game that many people imagine, which really ignores the law.

There are not only death fights between warriors from different countries, but also bloody fights between many ferocious people and beasts.

Aiwen, who goes to various parties every night, naturally has no shortage of referees, so he easily took Wu into this vast space opened up at a depth of more than 30 meters underground.

Roaring, noisy, hot, noisy!
On the circular stepped seats in the style of the Colosseum, countless well-dressed men and women are howling wantonly during the day, and the animal side of human nature is shown to vent here. Wu is obviously very unaccustomed to this environment, subconsciously He grabbed Alvin's arm tightly.

In fact, Aiwen doesn't like this place either, it's messy, and there are all sorts of messy things. If you look closely, it will easily attract the God of Harmony to drop the latitude.

So he threw out a card, and under the guidance of the waiter who instantly changed into a flattering face, he quickly led Wu into a luxurious private room above the surrounding crowd.

As the room with one-way light transmission and sound insulation is closed, the noise is immediately blocked out.

"Huh, it's too noisy!"

Wu, who had been tightly hugging her fiancé's arm, let out a sigh of relief, and then she was in the mood to look around.

There is nothing to say about the private room where the two are now. The large sofa, refrigerator and wine cabinet, separate monitors and huge water beds are all routine operations.

So she quickly lost interest in the room, and looked through the huge one-way floor-to-ceiling windows to the arena where people were fighting at the moment.

To be precise, they are fighting to the death.

On the arena covered by countless huge irons with sharp thorns, two men who had clearly reached the level of third-rate warriors were slashing at each other desperately with cold weapons.

The blood all over the ground and the twisted and ferocious face in the fight made Wu feel a kind of panic inexplicably.

So the battle is actually such a bloody thing?
She had always faced a polite opponent before, but now that she had leaped so far, she was obviously a little scared.

But in order not to embarrass herself in front of Ai Wen beside her, she could only hold back the nausea and force herself to watch.

Soon, strictly speaking, the two guys who are not inferior to those martial arts masters, and even stronger, will decide the winner.

One of them was beheaded with a single knife, and the winner had a hard time. He was stabbed in the stomach by Mitsubishi and made a huge hole. Coupled with the fine wounds all over his body, he looked like a bloody man.

Seeing the winner being calmly carried away by a group of doctors, and then a group of people skillfully used the blackened mop to quickly clean up the blood on the ground, especially the headless body was thrown to the side of the cart like pork, Wu finally couldn't bear it. He stopped, and finally spit into the bag that Ai Wen handed over.

Well, all these things are prepared in the room, which is very considerate
Aiwen moved his eyes away from some small rubber products that accidentally dropped when he was taking the bag, hugged Wu and gently stroked her back, and handed over a bottle of water thoughtfully.

Although it was cruel, this kind of scene was something she had to go through.

You know, the King of Fighters Contest, which has a legal cloak, is actually no less bloody than this kind of scene. The elite killing machines sent by various countries are much more cruel than these amateur players!
After vomiting, Wu immediately felt much better, and the scene below didn't seem so scary anymore...

However, it's still disgusting...

　What I said before, I will send it to you~^_^
　　
　
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