Lure the villain! Crazy batch! Top stunner makes you crazy

Qi Yan followed Pan Shenwen to the underground fighting arena.

This place is in a remote location. As soon as you enter, you can smell the smell of sweat in the room. You can hear the enthusiastic roars in your ears. All you can see are consumers watching black boxing matches and strong men with shirtless bodies ready to go on stage.

The space is filled with unpainted steel and concrete, black iron and antique copper are intertwined, and the water pipes on the roof are exposed with mottled rust.

The spectators who come to see underground black boxing are all there for the excitement, and there are very few young and beautiful girls who come to see it.

In the fighting arena mixed with blood and cruelty, a beautiful figure appeared. The woman had long hair shawl, and the natural curly curvature of her hair added a lot of charm. Look at her exquisite makeup, and the right eyeliner outlined her cat eyes, glaring at people. When you look at people's hearts, they can make people feel itchy.

Qi Yan's appearance attracted a lot of attention, and some people even deliberately came to strike up a conversation and say a few words, but she ignored her indifferently.

In the center of the fighting arena, there was a ring, which was surrounded by barbed wire to form a huge iron cage. There was a circle of people surrounding it, with cheers and curses coming and going.

Qi Yan saw Lu Yan in the iron cage.

He was wearing a black vest, his muscles were taut, the blood vessels on his wheat-colored skin were bulging, and the ferocious scars on his back were crawling up like living centipedes, moving with his movements.

His back is broad and thick, and every inch of his muscles is powerful and explosive.

The man was wet all over, as if he had been fished out of water. Sweat kept falling from his forehead, mixed with the blood that flowed down, and a sea of ​​red flowed on his handsome cheeks.

That angular face was filled with coldness, and there were bruises all over his face and body. The deep black eyes were staring at the opponent, like an exploding tiger, fiercely attacking the prey, even if Even if he is counterattacked, he will not let go.

After he defeated his opponent again, the referee declared victory, but within a few seconds of rest, the next opponent came on the stage.

Qi Yan stood outside the crowd and watched him play one game after another, as if he was tireless.

But how could he not be tired? His hands were even shaking, his steps were frivolous, and he made more and more mistakes. In the end, he almost managed to win with wildness and absolute strength.

Pan Shenwen took a deep breath and looked at her with red eyes, "It's because of your words that he came here to fight. In order to win as early as possible, he fought hard for two days and one night without sleeping!"

"This is the result you want, right? Miss Qi, isn't it just a relationship between lovers? You don't need to torture him like this, right?"

Qi Yan looked at Lu Yan in the cage. He once again defeated his opponent and beat him unconscious. However, he was also exhausted and shook his head to wake himself up.

She bit her lip and said nothing.

The referee announced that Lu Yan was the final winner of this boxing match, winning a bonus of 100,000 yuan. There were ten games in this round, and he received a total bonus of 1 million.

One million is not even close to what a conductor earns in a day.

Lu Yan took the palm-sized bonus card handed to him by the staff. With this card, he could cash it backstage. He stood up with difficulty and saw the person he longed for in the crowd.

For a moment, he had mixed feelings. On the one hand, he didn't want her to see him in such a mess, but on the other hand, he was happy that she was willing to come see him.

He walked down the stage with difficulty holding on to the barbed wire fence, and walked slowly and hard to her, his spine slightly bent from the pain. He held the bonus card with one million written on it in his hand, and held it out with some restraint and nervousness.

He seemed to have returned to his childhood, when he was happy about an ice cream and would give out an inconspicuous candy to make others happy.

But at that time, the candy in the hand was thrown away.

"Qi Yan." Lu Yan looked at her and said angrily, "Stay with me."

Qi Yan lowered her head and controlled her breathing.

She grabbed the gold medal and said, "I, I will consider it, really."

Lu Yan's chest filled with low laughter, magnetic and beautiful, and the lights of the fighting arena shone on his face, revealing a breathtaking charm.

Just as Qi Yan was about to say something, she saw that he couldn't control his fatigue, lost consciousness, and fainted.

She and Pan Shenwen immediately picked him up, and Pan Shenwen took out his phone to notify his men to send him to the hospital together.

The young man who came to pick him up was very familiar to him, Qi Yan. He was a common loser around Pan Shenwen. He had met Qi Yan several times, and his name seemed to be Xiao Chang.

Lu Yan was admitted to the hospital. His condition was not serious. The wounds on his body were all skin injuries. He just needed more rest.

Pan Shenwen looked at Qi Yan and wanted to eat her alive, but he still had a lot of things to do. He had rushed over from another district after hearing the news, and he had to go back now.

Qi Yan waited for him to wake up by the hospital bed. When she was tired, she lay down beside the bed and slept for a while.

Vaguely, she felt the slight movement of her hair.

She raised her head and saw Lu Yan lying on the hospital bed looking at her.

"Are you awake?" Qi Yan rubbed her eyes, "I'll buy you some food."

Lu Yan grabbed her wrist and said, "No."

"Yes, if I can't take care of you, the second boss will kill me." Qi Yan said with a smile.

Lu Yan twitched his lips and said, "I'm not sick."

"You are an injured patient now." Qi Yan stuffed his hands back into the quilt, "The doctor also said that although they were all skin injuries, your physical exertion was huge and you had to wait for a few days. The second boss simply admitted you to the hospital. Let’s recover in the next few days before going out, so as not to make people laugh.”

A smile appeared in Lu Yanxing's eyes.

When he is cold and indifferent, he is frightening and evil, but when he smiles, he is very beautiful in a different way.

"What do you want to eat? I'll buy it." She originally wanted to ask for his opinion, but changed her mind before he could speak, "Forget it, I'll figure it out."

"It's all right."

Qi Yan went to a restaurant outside and bought chicken soup and pancakes, and ordered two plates of side dishes.

When she returned to the ward carrying the food, she saw Lu Yan reading something on his mobile phone. When she came back, he calmly put down his mobile phone, obviously intending to hide it from her.

She unfolded the mobile dining table and Lu Yan slowly sat up. His muscles were strained and his movements were still slow and sluggish.

She put the dishes on the table one by one.

"Qi Yan."

"Ok?"

Lu Yan licked his dry lips and said slowly, "I made a mistake."

Qi Yan paused her hands and looked at him doubtfully, "What mistake could you have made?" It couldn't be that he just issued some strange orders on his mobile phone.

Lu Yan looked at her with a deep look, "I like how you are at a loss."

Qi Yan: "..."

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Lu Yan's face was serious, no different from when he was making decisive killings, but this expression coupled with this language made people feel awkward as if he had hit a wall and died.

Qi Yan sighed helplessly and spread her palms, "Give me the phone."

With Lu Yan's usual style, even if he were beaten to death, he wouldn't be able to come up with these tricks.

Lu Yan looked up at the ceiling.

Qi Yan started to grab it by herself, took out his mobile phone hidden under the quilt, opened the screen with his human face, and saw the content on the mobile phone.

"One Hundred Tricks to Flirt with Girls"

"High-end local love stories"

"Sweet homophonic stalk"

"Men will flirt, girls will be 'addicted'"

"A collection of love stories that are not greasy but very flirty"

"Tsk." Qi Yan couldn't hold it back and made a voice full of contempt.

Lu Yan coughed slightly, and his handsome face felt unnatural for a moment. He took out the disposable chopsticks and prepared to eat. He changed the subject as if nothing had happened and said, "Let me tell you something serious."