Zhou Lang was also provoked by Deng Qi and hugged Deng Qi tightly.
Deng Qi is ready to devote herself, because now she has no scruples. She also knows that she and He Feihong have completely broken off. If Zhou Lang doesn't suppress He Feihong, she will not be able to survive in Hong Kong in the future.
Therefore, she planned to settle with Zhou Lang.
But Zhou Lang still didn't completely want Deng Qi this time, because he knew the importance of cultivation to a cultivator, so before reaching the golden elixir stage, he would not have a direct relationship with a woman who did not understand the art of Xiang Xiu.
Seeing that the two were about to break through the final relationship, Zhou Lang told Deng Qi the secret.
"Brother Lang, please hurry up and teach me how to practice and teach me the art of Xiangxiu." After hearing Zhou Lang's secret, Deng Qi became even more impatient.
So Zhou Lang began to teach Deng Qi the most basic exercises and the art of incense cultivation.
Inside the "Qiankun Palace" of ancestral copper coins, there is an abundance of spiritual energy. Even ordinary people here are a hundred times more energetic. That night, Deng Qi studied until late at night, and then she and Zhou Lang came out of the Qiankun Palace and fell asleep hugging each other.
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Late at night, in a hospital in Hong Kong, the taxi driver who took Zhou Lang to hospital was sitting on the hospital bed, wanting to cry without tears.
He bought his own taxi, but the car was shot, hit a telephone pole, and was completely damaged. The repair cost would be quite a lot.
"This damn young man, he clearly knew that someone was following him and wanted to kill him, yet he still rode in my car, causing me to suffer such losses."
The uncle driver has been cursing Zhou Lang in his heart. He doesn't believe that Zhou Lang will really come to him and compensate him for the losses. He has been driving for so many years and has never met such a good person.
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One night passed, and the morning news the next day reported the traffic accident and shooting incident that occurred last night.
However, the news only mentioned that the tires of the taxi were shot, causing a car accident and the owner of the taxi was knocked unconscious, but there was no report that anyone was shot.
He Feihong naturally paid attention to the news, but he didn't pay attention because he felt that the police must have concealed the matter of the dead person to avoid being accused by the public of failing to solve the case. Now he still firmly believes that Zhou Lang has been shot in the head with a sniper rifle.
Zhou Lang was naturally also paying attention to this matter. He promised to compensate the driver, so he would not make a mistake.
According to reports in the news, Zhou Lang successfully found the hospital. He used an invisibility charm to enter the driver's uncle's ward. When no one was around, he left 500,000 yuan for the driver's uncle before leaving.
His actions were so subtle that no one knew he had entered this hospital except the driver.
The uncle driver's taxi only cost about 100,000 yuan, so he made a profit. This time it was a blessing in disguise.
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This day is Saturday, eight o'clock in the evening, Jinding Entertainment Club, underground hall.
This underground is where Zhou Lang, Li Wenting and Tie Hu fought last night.
Last night, there were not many spectators outside the cage ring, but tonight, the place was packed with people, because the weekly black boxing challenge was being held here.
He Feihong sent a dozen of his masters to sit in the ring. If someone challenged his men, if he won a game, he would get two million, and he could get a bonus of 10 million.
The prize money for such a competition is much higher than that of a regular professional fighting competition, so many masters and people from underground forces come here to bet on boxing.
At this time, the Black Boxing Challenge has begun, and a man who looks like an iron tower is challenging He Feihong's men, one of the champions, the "Iron Arhat"!
The "Iron Arhat" is not tall in stature, but his ability to withstand blows is extremely strong. It is said that he can withstand a powerful blow of four to five hundred kilograms by practicing Kung Fu.
And his speed and attack power are also very powerful. Under the pressure of the strong man like an iron tower, he can easily dodge the attack and counterattack from time to time.
But overall, the strong man still slightly took the initiative.
In the Black Boxing Challenge, the champions sent by He Feihong are all well-known figures in the underground boxing ring. It is not an easy task to succeed in the challenge. Today is the first match, and someone suppressed the famous "Iron Boxing Challenge".
"Arhat", this made many people watching the battle excited, and they began to place bets on the strong man to win.
At this moment, a man wearing a peaked cap appeared out of thin air in a corner of the underground hall. Because almost everyone's eyes were focused on the ring, no one noticed this strange scene.
This man was naturally Zhou Lang. He came here again, so that night was the beginning of He Feihong's misfortune.
Zhou Lang found an inconspicuous place to sit down and started watching the boxing match.
The "Iron Arhat" has been suppressed by the strong man, but he has been walking around in the ring without suffering any serious injuries. The strong man has been attacking hard, and sweat is pouring out from his body.
"I just bought the strong man for 500,000. The 'Iron Arhat' used to suppress his opponents, but today he was suppressed by the strong man. I think the strong man will win."
Someone next to Zhou Lang was talking, this is a big fat man.
"It's hard to say. Tie Luohan is a famous master with extremely rich fighting experience. Although this strong man's physical condition is extremely strong, his martial arts are still a bit rough. The possibility of him defeating Tie Luohan is very small, so I buy Tie Luohan to win.
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Another tall, thin, middle-aged man next to him had a different opinion.
Zhou Lang only watched the boxing match and said nothing.
"Brother, have you placed a bet? Who do you think will win?" The fat man who said Iron Arhat would lose asked Zhou Lang.
"Iron Arhat will win." Zhou Lang said.
"So sure?" said the fat man.
"Iron Arhat has not used his strength at all. Now he is just teasing you to bet on that strong man to win." Zhou Lang said calmly.
"Then you win by buying Iron Arhat? How much did you buy?" the big fat man asked.
"I didn't place any bets, I came here to box." Zhou Lang said.
The big fat man looked at Zhou Lang with disdain, but stopped talking. Zhou Lang was not tall, and he didn't see any muscles. He didn't believe that Zhou Lang was a master at all.
But at this moment, the situation in the iron cage boxing ring suddenly changed. When the strong man pounced on the "Iron Arhat" again, the "Iron Arhat" no longer dodged, but made a fierce low sweep and kicked.
On the strong man's lap.
Bang!
After a muffled sound, the strong man's movement slowed down significantly. Needless to say, his thigh was severely hit and injured.
Next, Tie Luohan changed his previous defensive and counterattack style and started a strong attack. He moved faster and kept attacking the strong man's bottom plate with low sweeps.
The strong man has difficulty moving and is frequently hit by the Iron Arhat, who has full attack power.
In less than a minute, the strong man basically lost his offensive ability because he was a little unsteady on his feet.
Suddenly, Iron Arhat's knee flew up and hit the strong man's chin directly.
The strong man fell to the ground and fainted.
"Damn it, this strong man is just a strong man. He lost so quickly. My money was wasted again." The big fat man who bet on the strong man to win wailed.
"This brother is still awesome. This tough guy was just pretending before. He really attracted us to place bets. Fortunately, I was right."
The tall, thin middle-aged man next to him said.
"Brother, it seems you really know how to fight. Please give me some advice for the next competition."
The big fat man remembered what Zhou Lang said before, and immediately smiled and said to Zhou Lang, before Zhou Lang said he was here to box, he thought Zhou Lang was bragging, but now he saw that Zhou Lang seemed to be really capable, at least a little bit.
, Zhou Lang has good eyesight.
"I'm about to go on stage later. Remember, if you all bet on me to win, you can buy as much as you have." Zhou Lang said with a smile, then stood up and walked slowly towards the iron cage ring.
"Does he really want to go into the ring? Is he a master?" The big fat man lowered his voice and said to the tall and thin man next to him.
"It's hard to say. We'll wait until he fights one game first. If he wins, I'll bet on him in the second game." The expert man said.
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"In this challenge, the challenger Tie Luo Han wins. Is there anyone else who challenges him? As long as he succeeds in challenging him, he will get two million yuan, and he can definitely become rich overnight!"
The strong man who was knocked unconscious by the iron arhat was carried out of the iron cage boxing ring, and a loud-voiced host dressed in a fancy dress entered the iron cage and shouted loudly.
The strong man was defeated, and for a while no one dared to enter the ring.
"I come!"
At this moment, Zhou Lang walked up to the iron cage boxing ring. His voice was not loud, but it suppressed the discussions in the boxing ring. Everyone could hear his words clearly.
"What's your name?" the host asked Zhou Lang.
"My name is Zhou Lang." Zhou Lang said.
Because He Feihong is not here tonight, nor are several of his bodyguards, so no one knows him, and no one knows how terrifying he is.
"I think you are very strange. Is this your first time here to challenge?" The host saw that Zhou Lang was relatively handsome and not aggressive at all, so he couldn't help but said: "Young man, in a black boxing match, you will either die or be injured.
You still have a chance to turn around and leave now. Once you enter the ring, you can only fight."
"Open the door. Tonight, I will sweep across your boxing ring."
Zhou Lang said calmly that his first step in teaching He Feihong a lesson was to destroy his underground boxing ring. As long as he participated in black boxing matches, He Feihong would lose every game.
"Young man, your tone and courage are not small. I wonder if you have this ability and whether you are qualified enough. How about we arrange for a junior boxer to compete with you first?"
The host joked that he thought he had met an arrogant young man who wanted to make a lot of money, but he didn't know that this underground boxing ring was about to suffer a devastating blow.
"Bang!"
Zhou Lang suddenly punched the iron cage, and the thick steel pipe on the iron cage was bent instantly.
"Am I qualified to challenge the champion?" Zhou Lang sneered. He had only used a little bit of his body strength just now, but had not used his true energy. If he had used his true energy, the iron cage would have been smashed by his punch!
"It turns out he is a master, Mr. Zhou, please!" After the host was stunned for a while, he immediately changed his tone, opened the door of the iron cage boxing ring, and invited Zhou Lang to enter the iron cage.
The "Iron Arhat" in the iron cage didn't look down on Zhou Lang at all before, but Zhou Lang's punch just now shocked him. He knew that Zhou Lang was a master, so he immediately concentrated his attention and stared at Zhou Lang fiercely.
"Holy shit, he's really a master. I decided to take a gamble and spend all my money on him to win!" The fat man who had been talking to Zhou Lang earlier also became excited.