"Three five-star masters! Fengyun Hall is really hidden and lying on the tiger!" Wan Tianpeng was secretly happy. Zheng Zihao said it right. The Fengyun Hall branch has indeed come to the master.

There are two byisses in the Fengyun Hall branch of Huahai, one is Wansan, and the other is Zhou Kuang. Wansan went to the headquarters because of some things and has not come back yet, so Zhou Kuang is the only one in charge of the Fengyun Hall branch of Huahai.

Zheng Zihao learned from the channel that several masters had come to Fengyuntang, so he took advantage of Wan San's out and used this to borrow a knife to kill people.

Wan San is smarter, and he definitely doesn't dare to provoke Shen Lang on his own initiative. But Zhou Kuang was just stubborn. Wan Tianpeng instigated him for a few words and he had already messed with Shen Lang.

"Tianpeng, there is a championship match in our boxing ring tonight. Do you want to go and see? There are experts on the court!" Zhou Kuang said with a laugh.

"Shen Lang is coming soon. Brother Kuang, don't you think of a way to deal with him?" Wan Tianpeng said with a little worried.

Zhou Kuang smiled grimly and said, "Haha, I have thought of a solution for a long time. I have prepared a big gift for this kid!"

Shen Lang drove the Ferrari to Liangzhen in the western suburbs.

There are two roads in the town, one is a road that is muddy when people pass through. The other is a brand new oil-dollar road, with high-end cars such as Audi and BMW shuttled from time to time.

As usual, high-end cars should not pass through such desolate places.

There is also a guard post at the intersection, guarding two strong men.

Because many villagers also drive motorcycles and vans to the oil road for convenience, some people stand guard and stop them.

The villagers didn't dare to mess with these guys, and walked the muddy road obediently. There was also such an example before. A Wuling Hongguang van forced the road through the road, and later the driver was beaten to death by a group of strong men wearing black vests.

Shen Lang saw the trick at a glance and drove to the entrance of the oil road in a Ferrari sports car.

The two people standing guard saw that the Ferrari sports car was coming, but they didn't even look at it and put it in directly.

A sports car that can drive a Ferrari itself represents an identity.

Sure enough, through the dark woods on both sides, a luxuriously decorated tall building stood in front of you.

The parking lot on the right is full of high-end cars.

When Shen Lang got off the car door, a young waiter came up. Seeing Shen Lang looking up, he smiled and said, "Hello, sir, this is your first time here?"

"I'm here to meet your boss, where is he?" Shen Lang asked coldly.

"The leader has already told us just now. Please come with me sir!" The waiter bowed and took Shen Lang into the high building.

On the first floor is a Western restaurant, a magnificent hall, which is extremely gorgeous.

It is around 8:30 now, and there are not many people.

Arrive at the front desk.

"Sir, please wait." The young waiter said respectfully and walked into a room next to him.

Soon, the door of the room opened and four or five men in suits walked out.

A bald man in the lead looked at Shen Lang up and down a few times and asked, "You are Mr. Shen Lang, are you?"

Shen Lang nodded and said coldly: "Zhou Kuang asked me to come here, where is he now?"

The bald man was a little surprised. In Huahai City, as long as he had an understanding of underground forces, he would definitely be scared when he heard Zhou Kuang's name.

This kid dared to come over alone, and he was really brave.

"Brother Kuang has been waiting for a long time. Mr. Chen, please come with me!"

The bald man led the way in front, and several tall and strong men followed closely behind, as if they were afraid that Shen Lang would run away.

Take the elevator and arrive at the sixth floor.

The four, five and sixth floors here are all underground boxing rings, but the levels are different.

The sixth floor has the highest level and the best boxers participating in the competition. Those who can come here are rich and upper-class people.

The bald man took Shen Lang in and walked through a wooden door. Several strong men surrounded the door. He took the detector and detected Shen Lang for a while, searched the cell phone in his pocket.

Shen Lang did not resist, it didn't matter whether he had a mobile phone or not, so he had turned off the phone long ago. With his own strength, he did not need the help of the police.

"Sorry, this is the rule here. There are no mobile phones allowed inside." The bald man explained.

Shen Lang didn't say anything.

When he walked into the hall, Shen Lang heard all kinds of excited shouts and screams coming from inside, and there were a lot of people.

The light around the hall was dim, but there were a few bright headlights illuminated by the ring in the center, just like daylight, and you could see it very clearly.

Moreover, this arena is extremely weird, without a referee, and it is surrounded by a huge alloy cage.

There was about fifty square meters in the cage, and in the center of the ring, two boxers fought together, which was extremely fierce. One of the men was covered in blood and brutally chased the other man and punched him.

The other man's right arm was broken and he retreated repeatedly, no longer able to resist. He ran away in a hurry in the cage and pulled the metal cage to tear it.

Unfortunately, this metal cage is completely closed. Unless someone outside opens it for him, don't think about going out.

Soon, the man covered in blood caught up with the man with broken arms, pressed him to the ground, grinned and slapped him in the face with a punch.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Heavy sounds accompanied by the cheers of the audience.

The man with broken arm's face was already bloody and was beaten to death. Seeing that he was almost beaten, the man with blood hugged the man's head of the broken arm and twisted it hard, breaking the man's neck of the broken arm!

The man with broken arm had blood spilled out of his mouth, nose and ears, and his body fell to the ground with no movement. He seemed to be dead.

Hundreds of spectators around the hall were cheering and shouting, and some were yelling and scolding. The scene was extremely hot.

The blood-covered boxer stood up, shouted arrogantly, and screamed like a beast: "Who else? Who dares to come up!"

Shen Lang glanced around and knew that this was an underground boxing ring, but he didn't expect it to be so popular. Moreover, the man with blood on the stage seemed to be not weak, and he was even close to a four-star master.

If you can get such a powerful boxer, this Fengyuntang branch still has some background.

"Tsk tsk, this guy on the stage is called Dagou, and he is the top 15 player in our boxing ring this month. Tonight is a good day, the championship game, there are many guests, and almost all the masters will play." The bald man grinned and looked at Shen Lang: "Mr. Shen Lang, you can also choose to challenge him. Tonight, all the masters are on the field, and Dagou's odds have increased a little. Do you want to try it?"

Shen Lang was too lazy to deal with the bald man and asked, "Where is Zhou Kuang?"

The bald man is also tactful and is in the private room.

There were a row of big men standing in the room, with about twenty of them, all of them strong and strong, and they were obviously not ordinary thugs.

Zhou Kuang, who was tall and had a mixed body of muscles, strode over, glanced at Shen Lang a few times, and smiled disdainfully: "Mr. Chen, you are finally here, but let me wait!"

"Is that true?"

Shen Lang sneered, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. He made a claw with one hand, and in a flash, he grabbed Zhou Kuang's neck with a broken jade claw.
Chapter completed!