first evil king

Chapter 34 Black Fist (1)
About one meter away from the arena, a dozen or so men with strong backs and waists stood upright, standing like pillars beside the five-step Dantai. There were four luxuriously dressed teenagers, and next to each was a scantily clad girl waiting on them.

This is actually the largest underground casino in Yuncheng. If you don't gamble on anything else, you just bet on 'Black Fist'. Then the gambler can win money, otherwise he will lose.

The Profound Sky Continent thinks that Wu Zun, although this kind of 'black boxing' is an 'underground' operation, it is actually not that different from an open and aboveboard martial arts competition. The only difference is that it is absolutely forbidden to use internal strength when fighting 'black boxing' Can only use martial arts or brute force, and kill without regret.

"Qin Ershao, your 'ace boxer' seems to be in poor condition today. He has started to feel weak in his hands and feet after a few fights? Hahaha... I heard that Er Shao treats this lowly 'boxer' very well. Drinking and having fun together at night, it’s so romantic! Could it be that you are so 'soft-handed and soft-footed' today because of your high spirits and lack of restraint?" One of the four brocade-clothed teenagers sitting was wearing a sapphire blue gown embroidered with auspicious clouds. The young man in the clothes crossed his legs and raised his eyebrows to look at another young man sitting across from him with a very bad expression. His slightly sallow handsome face was full of obscenity, and one could tell that this young man was a drunkard. It's a pity for such a good skin.

This was said in a pretentious manner, and no one present could understand that it was a metaphor that Qin Ershao had an affair with his "boxer", especially looking at Qin Ershao's appearance, even a person with an extremely pure heart would Hear the meaning of the words.

I saw that his face turned from white to blue, from blue to reddish purple, Qin Ershao's body was so thin that his face was flushed, his shoulders were shaved, his face was like jade, his skin was white and fat, and there was a bit of coquettishness between his brows. For example, it is a bit more beautiful than a woman. If it weren't for the rolling Adam's apple in the throat, no one would doubt that it was a lady who dressed as a man and came here to have fun.

For any man, the most taboo thing is to be said that he is like a woman, especially Qin Ershao, which is a thorn in his heart. If anyone dares to say a word about him, that person is purely courting death. Today, the fat boy not only hinted to his face that he looked like a woman, but also had sex with men.

If he can endure all this, then will Second Young Master Qin still need to mess around in the future?

Qin Ershao's pretty face, which was flushed in purple and red, was bursting with blue veins, and just about to get angry, a deep voice sounded with a smile: "Second young master, why should you be angry? The third brother's words are just envious of the second young man's lack of flair. The second young master claims The number one son of Yuncheng has always acted casually, which is really enviable to us. He invites a lowly man to go to the brothel to have fun with the dignity of the first son. "

These words are rather polite, and they sound like extremely clever flattery words, but if someone with a brain reads them carefully, they can still hear the meaning. These words are obviously for his third brother's words The siege, in fact, is just satirizing the number one son of Yuncheng in the name of visiting brothels, but in fact he is doing that absurd thing with that lowly 'boxer', and he is still condescending, and he is really worthy of him, the number one dude 'The name!

such a pity!Qin Ershao seemed to be a pretty smart beauty, but he didn't understand the deep meaning of these words. The anger in his heart subsided a little, he raised his head, and said coldly to the boy in blue clothes with contempt on his face: " Young Master Wang likes to hear what he said, he is knowledgeable, unlike some people who think that everyone in the world is as wretched as him, hum."

There was anger on the face of the young man in blue brocade clothes, and just as he was about to sneer back, Young Master Wang shot him a sharp look, immediately telling him to shut up obediently, and turned his head to look at the ring with a hum, thinking coldly in his heart: This young master will let you go crazy first, and later let you, the so-called No. [-] son of Yuncheng, know what it means to lose everything.

There was a 'bang' sound, and there were crazier yells from all around. Qin Ershao felt a sudden in his heart, and turned his head quickly, only to see the weak boy on the ring was thrown heavily to the ground by the bear-like man, spurting out He took a big mouthful of blood.

'Ding', a middle-aged man with two beards stepped onto the ring, raised a small red triangular flag, and said loudly: "In the third round, Iron Bear wins."

Amidst waves of angry curses erupting, the middle-aged man walked up to the weak young man who seemed to be dying, knelt down, and patted his cheek expressionlessly, but saw the young man's eyes closed tightly. His eyes suddenly opened, two imperceptible rays of light shot out, and he nodded almost imperceptibly.

The middle-aged man stood up and said loudly again: "Take a stick of incense and enter the fourth round of competition."

Qin Ershao sat down on the chair the moment the blood leopard fell down. Seeing that the blood leopard could fight again, his beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and he picked up the ticket with "Blood Leopard" in his hand and went "bang" He slapped on the long table with a loud thud, stared at Feng Haihai and said, "In the fourth round, I pressurized 1 taels, and the Blood Leopard won."

"Haha, okay, I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman, and I will also pressurize 1 taels to buy the iron bear to win." First Young Master Wang knocked on the table and said with a smile.

Sitting next to the boy in royal blue clothes, a fat body like a pig, Feng Dahai, who was wearing a large embroidered gold cotton robe tightly tied around his body, had a flash in his eyes, and waved his hand: "Haha, I also hope that this round, your The blood leopard can really win, after all, he is a brother, I would not be too embarrassed to win you so much money, haha..." Following his wave, the beautiful woman on the side stepped forward to take Qin Ershao's teacup, and replaced it for him. New tea.

Enraged by Feng Dahai's words, Qin Ershao picked up the teacup and took a sip, as if to suppress the burning anger, but did not see the flash in the eyes of the two young masters Wang and Feng Dahai looking at each other clean.

"10 taels, the blood leopard wins..." In the extremely noisy underground casino, a clear voice suddenly suppressed all the voices, piercing into everyone's ears, making the casino hear a pin drop for a moment .

10 taels is not a small amount. For ordinary people, it is an unimaginable astronomical figure. Even for wealthy young masters like Qin Ershao, it is enough to surprise them.

(End of this chapter)