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Chapter 139: Tendon Breaker

This man is actually Zhang Wang, the mayor of Wuhou!

Looking at the look of the beautiful woman holding her, Ling Yu's mouth curled slightly. This guy naturally came to see Black Fist for excitement. If the common people knew about it, it would definitely cause an uproar. After all, this black boxing ring was in his.

In the jurisdiction, this illegal black boxing ring will not be banned, but instead become a regular visitor.

However, only the insider knows that this black boxing ring can stand firm and has become a place where many powerful and rich urban white-collar workers find excitement and vent their emotions. The background is naturally extremely strong. Not to mention the boss in this black boxing ring,

Even the major powerful families in Chengdu have all participated in it, and the Zhang family is one of them.

Retracting his gaze, Ling Yu followed Biaolong and others and walked towards another entrance. He was not worried that his identity would be exposed, because Emperor Fu provided him with a specific potion, which was easy to fade away, and he was not very familiar and close.

People can't recognize them at all.

On the second floor underground, Biaolong led Ling Yu in a dark corridor. As for the other two black boxers, they were taken to the ordinary boxing ring by Biaolong's men.

The two stopped in front of an iron door, and there were two guards in the guard room next to them.

"Biaolong, why did you send someone here today?" A man with a stingy eye with a cunning light stretched out his head from the window, laughed and looked at Ling Yu with malicious eyes, although

Ling Yu has a gentle appearance and is not good-looking, but has an indescribable temperament. He is also an old man, so he naturally won't judge people by his appearance.

"There is a good person who is here to try it. The thief, please open the door!" Biaolong was very familiar with this person and waved his hand. He didn't want to say much, so as not to arouse Ling Yu's suspicion.

"Hehe, I wish you good luck." The man nicknamed "The Earth Thief" pressed the button on the wall, and the iron gate immediately rose up.

Generally, the income of the black boxer introducer is closely related to the boxer introduced. If the boxer can shine in the boxing ring, the introducer will receive the corresponding share of the bet, and even the boxing ring will give a bonus.

After entering the iron gate, the two of them arrived at the gathering place of the black boxers. Biaolong led Ling Yu to meet the person in charge of the No. 4 boxing ring.

The person in charge is an old man. Biaolong called him Pang Bo. He looked extremely thin, but the occasional splendor in his eyes made people dare not underestimate him.

"This old man should be a hidden martial artist. Even though he is old, his physical function is reduced and his physical strength is declining, he still has amazing strength." Ling Yu just took a look and knew that this old man was not simple.

Pang Bo was also looking at Ling Yu. It should have been very simple to see through Ling Yu's strength with his eyesight. Whether it is the Mingjin and the Dark Jin martial artist, his body will have fluctuations of blood and blood, especially the Dark Jin martial artist, which is even more intense.

It cannot be gathered even if it is not level of Danjin.

But he could not sense any fluctuations of qi and blood on Ling Yu's body, just like a cold piece of wood.

It’s no wonder that Ling Yu’s martial arts consciousness is too strong, and it’s easy to restrain the fluctuations of the qi and blood at the level of dark power.

If something goes wrong, you will become a demon!

"Working a life-and-death punch, regardless of death or injury, you sign this contract!"

Pombo took out a contract and placed it in front of Ling Yu.

Ling Yu glanced at it and said that this was a life-and-death situation. When he went to the boxing ring, he had no relationship with the boxing ring. Of course, as long as he lost, no matter he died or injured, he would get a performance fee. No. 4 Boxing

The appearance fee is high and low. As a rookie, Ling Yu's appearance fee is 20,000 yuan.

This is still the No. 4 venue. If it is another ordinary boxing ring, it will only cost thousands or tens of thousands of appearance fees.

A high appearance fee means a high risk.

Of course, if Ling Yu wins a game, he can get the bet commission for the game. The bet in each game is less than one million, or tens of millions. Even if it is a 10% share, it is still

One hundred thousand, the appearance fee is higher than the appearance fee. Many boxers just make the bet and get the bet and get the gamble of Ling Yu's game to be 10%, which is the lowest commission. If it is the commission of those top boxers, it can

As high as 20% or 30%.

It can be said that black boxers are completely fighting for their lives to make money.

Ling Yu is here to enhance his practical experience, so he naturally doesn't take this amount of money seriously, so he signed and pressed his handprint without thinking.

A trace of conspiracy appeared on the corner of Biaolong's mouth, and after signing a life-and-death contract, he could already foresee Ling Yu's fate. How cruel the No. 4 Black Boxer Range is, he is the most profound. Every boxer here is basically

Everyone has lives in hand, and the death rate of newcomers here is as high as 90%. In other words, only one of the ten newcomers can gain a foothold, and the rest are either dead or disabled.

He believed that Ling Yu was one of these nine people.

After signing the contract, Ling Yu was sent to a room. The room was quite average and was mainly adjusted for the boxer.

Ling Yu sat cross-legged on the bed, using the breathing method taught by Emperor Fu to harmonize qi and blood, and enhance the control of the mental and will overtake qi and blood.

When it was almost nine o'clock, under Ling Yu's sensing, he experienced two boxing matches in the No. 4 boxing ring, one died and the other was disabled.

However, Ling Yu had no worries. Although these boxers were strong, they were basically at the peak of Mingjin. Higher-level competitions were usually left in the last one or two games as the finale!

Bang bang bang bang. There was a rapid knock on the door. Ling Yu got up and opened the door, but saw a tall woman with a cold face and said coldly: "It's your turn, come with me."

Ling Yu walked behind the cold woman, admired the graceful curve of her plump buttocks, and came to a bright room with many people busy, all of whom were in the boxing ring, carrying a stretcher.

As he walked over from the side, he could vaguely see the twisted face covered with blood.

It was the black boxer who was killed in the boxing ring before.

Ling Yu frowned slightly and couldn't help but shake his head. The black boxer's career was bloody and cruel, and it was completely respected by strength.

The cold and beautiful woman asked Ling Yu if he wanted to change his clothes?

Ling Yu shook his head.

"Okay, I won't say much. When you go to the boxing ring, if you want to survive, you can't show mercy. I hope you can still walk down alive." A trace of pity flashed in the cold and beautiful woman's eyes, and then her eyes became

Become cold and cold.

Ling Yu smiled. Perhaps in the eyes of this cold and beautiful woman, the hope of walking down alive is very slim!

Surrounded by several staff members, Ling Yu walked out of the house.

The cold and beautiful woman walked towards a luxurious room next to her, and the Pombo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the boxing ring below.

"Grandpa, this person looks very ordinary, why do you attach so much importance to it?" The cold and beautiful woman walked behind the old man, and the frost on her pretty face faded, changing to the obedient look of a girl next door.

"The more ordinary a person is, the more it should not be underestimated."

Pombo chuckled.

"I don't know whether he can walk alive is still a question!" The cold-eyed woman curled her last lips and did not look down on Ling Yu at all.

Outside the door is a dimly lit passage, and you can hear the noisy sound from the exit.

As Ling Yu walked to the exit, a huge hall suddenly appeared in his sight. The hall was dimly lit. Only the boxing ring one meter above the ground was covered with lights, which looked extremely conspicuous. There were some staircase seats on all sides, a row of

The boxing ring was lined up and the crowd was full of people at this moment.

As soon as Ling Yu walked out, a light suddenly shone down, covering Ling Yu, and a sound coming from the sound resounded throughout the audience.

"The third boxing match tonight is about to begin, and the first one to appear is a newcomer, code-named Gunner."

As soon as the sound fell, a lot of discussion sounded in the audience.

"Damn, this gunman looks like a student!"

"Yes, I don't know where I found it. Isn't this asking for death? I think there is no suspense in this game."

"Boy, hurry up and get back to me, don't be embarrassed and conspicuous here."

"Haha, this kid has tender skin and flesh. He will definitely be tortured later, and it should be very exciting!"

Ling Yu glanced at the scene, his face was calm, but his heart was full of disdain. The powerful, wealthy, experts, professors, and white-collar workers. These people are all human beings during the day. At this moment, no matter how unrestrained men and women are, they are extremely crazy, and they are in their hearts.

The darkest and most perverted side is undoubtedly exposed.

In the top row of seats, I looked around and hugged the beautiful woman, put my hands up and down, making the beautiful woman [***] endlessly. There was no solemnity of sitting in the office, but only a complete indulgence and depravity.

The moment Ling Yu came out, he used to looking at him, and was stunned for a moment, then shook his head. Although this person looks very similar to Ling Yu in figure, his appearance is completely different. Besides, Ling Yu's

How could he become a black boxer? However, when he thought of Ling Yu, his original good mood was destroyed. He immediately rolled up the thin top of the gorgeous woman with a hideous face, and the two snow-white objects jumped out.

, emitting a crystal clear luster, and then he grabbed it with his hands and kneaded it hard, causing the woman to exclaim in pain.

Under the light, Ling Yu jumped into the boxing ring.

The boxing ring is square, ten meters long and wide, and the area is relatively large. It is made of hard stones with blood stains on it. I don’t know how many people died on it. Corner pillars are installed on the four corners, and the surname Tan is tied to the

Extremely high ropes.

The opponent of the "newcomer's Gunner" also appeared. He is the broken tendon hand "hunter" who is intimidating the boxing ring. Let me introduce the hunter's record. He participated in a total of thirteen games in the boxing ring No. 4, without a single defeat.

His biggest hobby is to cut off the tendons of people, one is a newcomer and the other is a veteran who has been famous for a long time. Who will laugh to the end? Let's wait and see!"

A slightly bewitching voice came out of the speaker.

Suddenly, the whole hall became restless, and many people shouted the slogan of "Broken Tendon Hand" wildly, and the tide-like noise seemed to overturn the top of the hall.

Ling Yu also looked at the exit of the passage opposite, and a man with his upper body walked out. He was in his thirties and was extremely strong, as if he was cast on steel bars. He was covered with scars, swearing the proud achievements of its owner.

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The man has a medium figure, flat head, and a pair of cold and grim eyes. When he looked at Ling Yu, he grinned slightly, revealing a cruel aura.
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