If I can't be the Emperor, I'm working as a driver in American comics

three days later.

A huge underground arena is full of seats at the moment.

All the spectators are in suits and leather shoes, and they are either rich or noble. Any one of these people is the boss of a large consortium or company with a lot of money. They are all looking forward to this game at this moment.

Pretty boy game!

As the king of underground fighting who has won an unknown number of championships, Liangzai is worthy of the word "pretty" regardless of his fighting style or appearance.

In the auditorium, at least one-third of the people at the moment crossed the ocean to watch this master fighter show off his demeanor.

On the commentary stage, a blond man in a white suit came out. "Everyone, welcome to the underground fighting arena. I am your old friend Franklin."

"We came to see the handsome boy, not to see you!" A big guy shouted from the audience, and the entire audience was filled with joy.

"Well, since I'm so unpopular, let Liangzi and his opponent, the rookie Fire Dragon, come on stage."

The mechanism on the arena sounded silently, the floor opened, and two figures rose slowly from the corner.

Enthusiastic applause rang out, and Li Cha knew it was for the pretty guy opposite.

Not to mention, this pretty guy looks really good, the tendons under the fighting vest are very visible, it seems that he can't compare with those with explosive muscles, but his explosive power is still higher than that of people with iron hammers.To deal with an iron hammer, this kind of person only needs one or two punches to solve the problem, just as easily as an adult can solve a small pot friend.

Liangzai waved in all directions, then threw the towel and put it on the ring rope, "Come on, I'll let you do three tricks." Liangzai hooked Li Cha.

Li Cha looked at James who was sitting in the front row not far away.

James nodded at him.

Li Cha shook his head, "Three tricks? Thank you so much."

Li Chafeng moved like a wind.

With a kick to the side, Liangzai bent over like a shrimp and hit the safety rope of the ring, then bounced back and hit the ground, motionless.

The whole place was silent.

A group of women wearing heavy makeup and trying their best to cover up their age stiffened their necks, widened their eyes and covered their mouths, shocked by this dramatic scene.

A group of elders also looked like they had seen a ghost.Kicked people away with one kick?This is not a play, cracking down on fakes, this is real skill.But the problem is that the one who got kicked was pretty boy!

They all knew the handsome boy's strength, and some even wanted to hire him as a bodyguard. However, since he was Franklin's man, they gave up the idea because they knew it was impossible to pry him away.

But such a person was kicked away and now he is lying on the ground...

A group of people looked at Li Cha's gaze, full of excitement.

This guy is not from Franklin, can he fight for it?

Offstage, James looked proud.

However, his expression lasted only for a moment.

"I give up!" Richard patted the ring floor a few times, his eyes swept over Franklin and landed on James.

"You invested all your money for this game, right?"

"You want to go a step further and get on the stage, right?"

"I'm sorry to tell you now that all of this is gone. Do you want to know the reason? Hehe, I won't tell you. Otherwise, you will die so clearly that others will not rest in peace."

"What do you think, James?" Li Cha's mocking gaze made James' expression extremely ugly.

"It seems that something went wrong in our game. Do you want to see the duel between this fire dragon and Mr. James?" Franklin's voice rang through the microphone, and the lights suddenly illuminated James' dark face. .

"Dude, let's play a game."

"I'm optimistic about you."

"I like you too!"

A group of bigwigs who usually even have to open the car door suddenly gained strength and pushed James into the ring.

James looked exasperated.

"Who the hell are you and why are you doing this!" James yelled at Li Cha with his cane.

"It's boring to tell you, let's fight with me now, and have fun with everyone." Li Cha hugged his shoulders and said.

"Then go to hell!" James pulled out his cane sword suddenly, and stabbed fiercely with the sword.

Not to mention, James is not that kind of amateur player. This sword has a tricky angle and is full of strength. It is clearly a murderous sword!This guy, did he use this sword to kill people?

Li Cha dodged it, snatched the white blade from James' sword with his bare hands, and swiped his backhand.

James screamed in pain, covered his arm and stepped away.

"Who the hell are you? How did I provoke you!" James roared angrily.

Li Cha just laughed, and drew out another sword.

James added another wound.

Li Cha began to cut James with his sword.

Nobody stopped him because everybody was cheering and screaming and shouting kill him, kill him.

In Li Cha's eyes, this group of people is full of karma, and they are not much different from James in essence, and they are not fun.There are very few serious people who are rich and like to watch this.

At least Li Cha didn't find any good people.

While messing with James, Li Cha was thinking about how to harvest the karma.

They are all big figures from all walks of life in various countries, and they all have the karma of killing. Richard doesn't want to know whether they kill directly or indirectly. Anyway, these people all have ways to die. But on the other hand, these people also feed a lot of people, and the coverage is too wide. Killing him rashly will definitely increase the karma explosively, but it is hard to say whether the system will like it or not.

No, the system will definitely not like it, and the result will be terrible!

He will definitely enter a state of bad luck, and whatever he does may lead to his death!

Forget it, kill James first.

James was numb from the pain, and the ring was full of blood at the moment.Franklin looked at the two people on the ring and gave instructions to his subordinates.

Soon, there were dozens of armed men with guns in the arena.

Although being one of the Twelve Elders of the High Table is extremely honorable, these people in the arena together are quite a powerful force. It is not a question of whether you are afraid or not, but there is no need to provoke them. After all, the High Table is not isolated from the world. To deal with many forces, it's just that the position of the high table is higher.

So the safety of these guys must be guaranteed!

Once something happens in the arena, it must be resolved immediately.

Of course, what Franklin cares about is not James, he is just a small coward in New York, one of his many pawns, what he is afraid of is that if Richard does something to hurt other people.

But with so many guns, it is impossible to think about it.

Franklin didn't know the audience at all, a guest had already been swapped and replaced by a young man in a suit wearing sunglasses.

Seeing the miserable state of James on the stage, the young man was a little ready to move.

But how can we take action to end the father-killing enemy?Matt needs a mess right now.

In the arena, Li Cha saw James' dying appearance, and decided not to waste any more time.Anyway, this guy is bankrupt now, being treated like a monkey and being looked at by countless respectable people, his pride and self-esteem are gone.

The purpose is basically achieved.

Old Robert, the beautiful woman and her murdered husband, and all the others, I avenged you.

call out!

The sword light was cold, and the sword sealed his throat.

The sudden scene caused the crowd to burst into louder cheers.

Under the ring, Matt stood up abruptly, his abrupt movements did not reveal his identity, because everyone stood up excitedly and cheered.

[Torturing and killing bullies, upholding justice, karma +1612]

The corner of Li Cha's mouth twitched, if James knew that he didn't have a name even if he died, he might be so angry that he would pretend to be a dead body.

Just as Richard was about to step down, his body suddenly trembled and he turned his head in disbelief.

James, who was dying with regret, was enveloped in black energy, and that evil force was clearly...

Supernatural beast! ! !

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