At the headquarters of Yaoshan Club, a unique dish is placed on the large round table.
A two-meter-long python was steamed and placed in a huge tray. The aroma was overflowing.
Snake meat is the most delicious dish in the world, but to steam such a big snake alive and put it on the table for people to eat without even removing its head is something that only Zhu Xiaoyao can do.
The snake's head was wide open, looking a bit ferocious, and Fang Ming's scalp began to feel numb.
"Sister Xiaoyao, is this the big operation you are talking about?" Fang Ming couldn't laugh or cry.
Zhu Xiaoyao smiled charmingly and captivated the city.
Has anyone seen the smile of a beautiful woman standing in front of a steamed python? This moment is extremely evil and charming!
The black panther rolled up his sleeves with a roar, and his eyes radiated greedy light.
The Laoshan five-flowered python was obtained by the black panther in a day's work. In order to catch this snake, the black panther crossed three mountains and broke two pairs of shoes.
"Young Master, please!" Zhu Xiaoyao pointed to the opposite position, which was facing the big snake head. Even if he sat down, he wouldn't have the appetite.
Fang Ming groaned and sighed: "Sister Xiaoyao, this is not how you treat people to dinner."
"Whoosh!" A silver-white knife was inserted into the wooden table like lightning. The knife was three inches long and made of pure silver. It was used to cut snake meat.
Fang Ming patted it lightly, and the knife jumped into his hand. At this time, the three guys on the opposite side had already started chewing.
Facing the ferocious snake head and eating the delicious snake meat, a strange feeling lingers in my heart.
After the meal was finished, the maid had already brought some cool watermelon.
The two guys, Fire Dragon and Black Panther, had already eaten so much that their bellies were round. Zhu Xiaoyao's cheeks turned crimson, which made him look particularly attractive.
Fang Ming didn't say anything. Brother Qiang asked him to lead the Saber, but Fang Ming knew that he didn't have the strength yet. The actual manager of the Saber organization has always been Zhu Xiaoyao, and Fang Ming would never interfere too much.
I believe in the strength of the three of them.
After resting for a while, a military jeep drove up to the pavilion.
"Little Demon Sister, where are we going?"
"Take you to see a good show!"
The jeep traveled through the streets and alleys, and finally stopped at the entrance of an alley.
"Temptation Club", a somewhat yellowed signboard, was shining at night. Fang Ming looked around and saw that this was a very small nightclub. It was estimated that it would be difficult to find such a place in Nandu.
Following Zhu Xiaoyao, Fang Ming entered the dark and narrow door.
In a hall of more than 200 square meters, a group of people were wildly shaking their heads and dancing to the music.
The four of them walked through the hall, and a waiter came over.
This waiter is 1.8 meters tall and has bulging muscles. He is not an ordinary person.
"Identification!" The waiter glanced at the four people coldly, his finger already pressed on the alarm, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Zhu Xiaoyao took out a golden card and waved it in front of the waiter, who immediately became humble.
"Please!" The waiter walked to the corner, a secret door slowly opened, and the elevator appeared in front of everyone.
Under the guidance of the waiter, several people entered the underground hall. When they walked through the long, dark corridor and arrived at the hall, Fang Ming's eyes suddenly lit up.
The hall covers thousands of square meters, with a boxing ring in the center and thousands of seats surrounding it.
Zhu Xiaoyao held a VIP card and went directly to the private room on the second floor, where he could clearly see the real situation of the boxing ring below.
"Little Demon Sister, where is this place?" Fang Ming asked curiously.
"This is the most famous underground black boxing market in Nandu City, and it is also the best place for the underworld to select talents."
Zhu Xiaoyao was drinking tea leisurely. At this time, the venue was already full of people.
Most of the people who appeared were wearing black suits and sunglasses, typical gangster attire. Fang Ming thought it was a bit funny. Even if they were really gangsters, there was no need to look like this.
A beautiful woman wearing a red bikini walked onto the ring, and the atmosphere became heated.
"Welcome all distinguished guests to the Temptation Club. There will be six free fights tonight. I hope you will have a pleasant night." The beautiful woman said at the end, her voice squeaking, causing the male beasts below to burst into laughter.
The beauty stepped aside gracefully, and a burly man wearing a red cloak walked out slowly, his muscles exuding a bronze sheen under the dim light.
"The first person to appear is Angelou with a bronze head and an iron arm. His record is thirty wins and two losses."
"Buzz---" Angelou slapped his chest, roaring like a beast from his throat, and his fighting spirit was high.
After introducing Angelou, another boxer, Mad Lion Sachs, also appeared. This is a white man with golden hair on his chest like steel needles. Combined with his blond hair, he really looks like a lion.
After a brief introduction, the two boxers paid tribute to each other, and a fierce fight began.
In the black boxing ring, even the world's number one boxing champion cannot last more than a few rounds.
The black boxing ring is a perfect combination of wildness, strength and skills. Only boxers who grow up in bloody killings can have the last laugh.
Survival is the greatest victory in the black boxing ring!
The black boxing ring in the Temptation Club is relatively gentle compared to foreign ones. As long as one party achieves an overwhelming victory, the referee will terminate the game. Or, if one party voluntarily admits defeat, the winner will not rush to kill them all!
But fists and feet have no eyesight, and a violent punch can kill someone!
"Bang!" The mad lion Sarkos hit Angelou's forehead with a high whip, causing Angelou's body to sway and teetered.
A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Sarcos suddenly rushed forward and hit Angelou in the chest with his elbow!
Seeing that the battle was about to end, Angelou suddenly lowered his head and hit Sarkos's chest with a thunderous momentum!
"Poof!" Sarkos vomited blood and fell upside down.
"Okay, okay!" This battle was so exciting that many people roared at the top of their lungs, as if they were the victors!
What a great Angelou, he took advantage of his opponent's carelessness, slammed into the gap between his elbows, and won with his iron head skills!
Fang Ming thought about it secretly, Zhu Xiaoyao nodded slightly, thoughtfully.
The two guys, Black Panther and Fire Dragon, also enjoyed watching it. Zhu Xiaoyao turned around and said in a deep voice: "Enjoyed? Are you two guys just enjoying it?"
"Hehe!" Fire Dragon touched his bare head: "Sister Xiaoyao, we have also benefited a lot! Black boxing is the most realistic fighting style, and we are also thinking about it!"
The next game was even more intense and exciting. A black man firmly subdued his opponent with just one wonderful throw. He raised his head to the sky and roared proudly, shaking the whole audience.
"Tch, what does this nigger have to be proud of? When the mantis appears, he will be completely dead!"
"Yes, who doesn't know that Mantis is the real king of this ring? He was the black boxing king last year!"
These discussions naturally aroused Fang Ming's curiosity, and he also wanted to see who this mantis was.
After a short song and dance performance, a colorful light was projected from the other side of the ring, and a tall young man wearing a blood-colored cloak stepped onto the ring.