Zhang Zhengye leaned close to Xiao Yun's ear and said in a low voice: "Xiao Yun, this person is the owner of the underground boxing ring. His name is Li Biao. He is a retired boxing champion. Don't confront him head-on."
Although the mad pig is huge, it has a single mind and relies on brute force to win fights.
But the Li Biao in front of him is a real trainer.
Although he just watched Xiao Yun kick the mad pig unconscious with his own eyes, Zhang Zhengye couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Immediately, Zhang Zhengye walked quickly to Li Biao and said: "Li Biao, give me some face, let's forget about today's matter."
Zhang Zhengye is quite familiar with Li Biao, and he often comes here to inquire about some information.
Correspondingly, Zhang Zhengye also turned a blind eye to the gambling activities in Li Biao's place.
Li Biao glanced at Zhang Zhengye and said with a half-smile: "Of course, Captain Zhang, you can go."
Zhang Zhengye breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and pulled Xiao Yun over and said, "Xiao Yun, let's go."
"Wait a minute." Li Biao snorted, pointed at Xiao Yun, and said: "Captain Zhang, I said 'you' can leave. This kid can't."
Zhang Zhengye paused and said hurriedly: "Li Biao, what do you mean? This is my brother!"
However, Xiao Yun did not panic at all. He looked at Li Biao calmly and asked, "You also want to fight me?"
Li Biao raised his eyebrows.
Although he didn't believe that the thin young man in front of him could knock out a mad pig.
However, even if it was true, he couldn't jump up and down in front of himself!
"What? Don't you dare?" Li Biao said mockingly.
Seeing this, Yang Qian's eyes showed a sense of gloating and excitement, fanning the flames and saying: "Brother Biao, you must take care of this brat!"
Li Biao glanced at Yang Qian and said with some displeasure: "Is it your turn to make noise here? You're a dog that can only cause trouble!"
Yang Qian was startled, she quickly lowered her head and smiled flatteringly: "Yes, yes, I am too talkative."
After saying that, he stepped aside and stared at Xiao Yun with evil eyes.
Li Biao turned around, took off his white suit jacket and threw it aside, twisted his neck and said: "It just so happens that I haven't practiced boxing today, and my hands are very itchy. Let's go to the ring."
After saying that, Li Biao turned and walked towards the ring.
The thugs and referees on the stage quickly cleared the stage and stepped aside respectfully.
"No need." Xiao Yun said calmly.
"It only takes a few minutes. What are you doing on the ring? Trouble." Xiao Yun said.
In his eyes, retired boxing champions are just a bunch of carbohydrates.
But to Li Biao's ears, these words meant that Xiao Yun was giving up.
Li Biao turned around and laughed mockingly: "It seems that you are quite self-aware. Do you want me to call the ambulance for you in advance? Hahaha..."
As he spoke, he walked quickly towards Xiao Yun, clenching his fists making a "click" sound.
"It's okay not to go to the ring, so as not to stain my place with your blood later!"
Li Biao smiled coldly: "See if I don't..."
"boom!"
Before Li Biao finished speaking, Xiao Yun punched him very quickly.
Li Biao didn't even see his figure clearly, and he flew out directly.
Watching his body draw an arc in the air and land heavily more than ten meters away, the scene was completely silent!
No one can believe this scene.
They don't even know what happened.
"This...is it over?" Zhang Zhengye looked at Li Biao who fell on the ground in shock, unable to recover for a long time.
Xiao Yun had a nonchalant expression on his face, as if he was not the one who took action just now.
"Brother, let's go." Xiao Yun pulled up the stunned Zhang Zhengye and strode towards the door.
Behind him, a group of people suddenly burst into panic and exclamations.
"Biao...Brother Biao! Brother Biao!"
"Quick, call an ambulance! Brother Biao's nose is broken!"
"Hand! Brother Biao's hand is broken! What should I do..."
In the underground boxing ring, chaos instantly broke out.
Even if someone noticed Xiao Yun pulling Zhang Zhengye away, they would not dare to stop him at all, and even lowered their heads for fear of looking into Xiao Yun's eyes.
So, Xiao Yun swaggered and pulled the stunned Zhang Zhengye out of the underground boxing ring.
After exiting the door, the two took the elevator back to the first floor.
It wasn't until the evening wind blew in his face that Zhang Zhengye came back to his senses with a jolt.
He looked at Xiao Yun, who was unharmed, and then looked back at the door of the hotel. In an instant, a touch of surprise slowly filled his eyes.
"Xiao Yun, I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting! You're so awesome!" Zhang Zhengye rubbed Xiao Yun's hair and said excitedly.
Xiao Yun's face returned to his shy look.
He touched his nose sheepishly and said, "Hey, that's okay."
Although this underground boxing ring is essentially just an entertainment project for the public, there are no real masters fighting in the ring.
But as a retired champion, it is impossible for Li Biao not to have some qualities in himself.
Xiao Yun can easily defeat the opponent with one punch, which is simply incredible!
On the way back, Zhang Zhengye curiously asked Xiao Yun where he learned Kung Fu.
Xiao Yun smiled and said that he played a set of Wuqinxi every morning.
Zhang Zhengye was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
After this farce, the two of them lost interest in going there to have fun anymore and drove directly back to Dingxiu Qingxi.
Zhang Zhengye parked the car at the door of Villa No. 1, did not turn off the engine, but sat in the driver's seat. After a few brief instructions to Xiao Yun, he was ready to leave.
Xiao Yun watched his car leave, then turned and walked back home.
As soon as he entered the house, he received a call from Lin Qiaoqiao.
"Xiao Yun, are you asleep?"
On the other end of the phone, Lin Qiaoqiao's voice was hoarse and lazy.
"There's no second lady yet. What's the matter?" Xiao Yun said.
"Oh, Xiao Yun, Peter is dead..." Lin Qiaoqiao choked on the phone.
"Ah? Peter is dead?" Xiao Yun said confused.
Who is Peter? Is Lin Qiaoqiao's good friend?
Instantly, the image of her proud and beautiful face covered with tears appeared in Xiao Yun's mind.
"Second Miss, people cannot be resurrected, please stop crying." Xiao Yun was not very good at comforting people and said in a clumsy tone.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and Lin Qiaoqiao continued: "Xiao Yun, come over and accompany me right away."
Before Xiao Yun could say anything else, a disconnected beep sounded on the other end of the phone.
This wealthy lady really knows how to trouble people.
Xiao Yun held the phone and sighed helplessly.
He went up to his mother's room on the second floor, gave a brief explanation, took his coat, hurried out of the community, took a taxi on the roadside, and rushed to the Lin family's villa on the Golden Lakeside.