After the women's sumo wrestling match, two male sumo wrestlers were ready to play at both ends of the field.

Both sumo wrestlers are top players, both of which are nearly two meters tall.

They had small braids, their faces were full of flesh, their huge belly, their upper body was naked, and their lower body was only a pair of white crotch pants.

With a gong, the referee came to the center of the circular venue.

Two sumo wrestlers shook their bodies and went on the competition stage. One of them even spread anti-slip powder in the air.

The two came to their respective positions, and before the official start of the fight, they also made some funny moves to fight.

Suddenly, at the referee's order, the two immediately collided.

The one with a bigger belly directly threw the other party to the ground, and the latter immediately got up from the ground and rushed forward with force.

Cheers kept ringing at the competition site, and the atmosphere became even more lively.

"Iron Pillar, how about the two of them?"

Tang Luo turned his head and asked Xuanyuan Tiezhu.

"The power is a bit, but not very good."

Xuanyuan Tiezhu shook his head disdainfully.

"Haha, you're right."

When Tang Luo heard Xuanyuan Tiezhu's words, he smiled.

After watching for a few minutes, Tang Luo withdrew his gaze from the two sumo wrestlers and looked back at the second floor.

At this time, Ichiro Hana also stood up. He held a cigar in one hand and the fence with the other, watching the game seriously.

Tang Luo narrowed his eyes, and he felt it was time to act.

But the direction to the second floor on the scene was blocked by many men in suits, and it was difficult to get up.

He opened his eyes and observed, and soon he saw the direction of the bathroom outside the venue, and there was an entrance to the second floor.

Although there are many men in suits there, they are more hidden after all, and fighting will not affect the arena here.

Just as Tang Luo was thinking about it, the first round of the game was over.

"Iron Pillar, Lao Kong, let's go."

After Tang Luo said that, he stood up, Xuanyuan Tiezhu and his two were not attentive to the field at all, so they immediately followed.

They walked towards the bathroom, and Tang Luo whispered to the two of them about their discovery just now.

Just as Tang Luo passed by several men in suits, he suddenly stood still.

"What are you doing, leave quickly."

The man in the suit shouted.

"Oh, I want to go up and take a look."

Tang Luo had a smile on his face.

"Get out."

The man in the suit grabbed Tang Luo's clothes and wanted to exert force.

But he tried his best but failed to move Tang Luo at all.

"Haha, if you can't push it, then it's my turn."

Tang Luo's face changed, and he punched him and hit the man in the suit's chest, and the man fell to the ground.

The people around were stunned and were about to rush up immediately.

Tang Luo raised his eyebrows and greeted them while trying to rush towards the stairs, and more than a dozen people appeared on the stairs.

Xuanyuan Tiezhu and Kong Pengbin were already fighting with the more than 20 people at the entrance of the stairs.

Tang Luo went upstairs and knocked back several people, but the sudden situation here attracted a large number of gang members on the first and second floors.

At this time, a man in suit came to a senior executive of Midahui and whispered a few words, the latter nodded.

"President, someone is coming up."

The senior management came to Ichiro Hanaya again and said respectfully.

"Um."

Ichiro Hanaya nodded slightly, and he sat back on the chair, still calmly watching the second game that had begun below.

In his eyes, although there are not many such things, they will happen, so Ichiro Hanaya didn't take it seriously at first.

What's more, there are two of the strongest people in Mita, who are standing beside him. Because of this car, he has never suffered any harm in the past few years.

The senior management retreated and gave a wink at the man in the suit.

The man in the suit nodded and turned around, took out a gun from his waist, and followed more than a dozen people.

At this time, Tang Luo had already rushed to the door of the second floor. As soon as he showed up, he shot him.

"Hmm? You still use a muffler?"

Tang Luo murmured, and the silver needle had appeared in his hand.

He quickly gave Matsui Yoshihide to the location and let his people come in.

Ichiro Hanaya was still watching the game seriously, and the phone in the hand of the senior executive just now suddenly rang.

The senior executives answered, and a hurried voice came from the other end of the phone. When the phone hung up, he frowned.

"President, there are suddenly many people from the Shenmu Society who suddenly appear outside."

The senior management came to Ichiro Hanaya again and said.

"Hmm? Shenmu will?"

Hanaya Ichiro frowned, but he was still sitting in his seat.

He was wondering what was going on, why did Shenmu suddenly target him? He wanted to kill him, would he destroy Santian?

There are many conflicts between the two major gangs on weekdays, but they are all below the middle level and never expand the situation.

But today the people from the Shenmu Society came directly for him, the president, which made him a little confused.

Could it be that there are any decisions or support behind the Shenmu Society?

That shouldn't be true. Behind him, Mita Society is also a stolen figure in the island country.

"President, you'd better leave first."

The senior executive looked at Ichiro Hanaya who was thinking and persuaded anxiously.

"It will be really dangerous to go out now. Stop them and let someone come to support you."

Hanaya Ichiro whispered.

"Hi."

The senior management stopped talking and immediately called.

At this time, several masters around Ichiro Hanaya were already surrounded by him.

"President, I'll go and have a look."

The middle-aged man with a knife around his waist said respectfully.

"Um."

Ichiro Hanaya nodded, grabbed the cigar on the table and lit it. The second game on the first floor was coming to an end.

The middle-aged man held the scabbard and walked out with big strides behind him. A man with small braids was following behind him.

At this time, Tang Luo had just pulled over a few gunmen. He was about to open the door on the second floor, but the man with braids rushed out first.

Tang Luo had no time to think too much and retreated from the door, and the two fought together outside the door.

The middle-aged man with a knife also walked out of the door slowly, but he stood there and did not move.

The man with braided eyes glared at Tang Luo, and his fists kept smashing down without any gaps.

Tang Luo did not fight back immediately, he wanted to see what strength the other party had.

In addition to being disdainful to Tang Luo's dodge, the man with braided hair was also surprised. The person who came was still very strong.

He no longer thought about it, and his hands were accumulating energy and began to explode.

The aura he exposed also allowed Tang Luo to see his strength clearly.

It is almost at the peak of the late stage of China's Ancient Power, and it is already very strong.

But for Tang Luo, who has become the middle stage of Huajin, this is really nothing.

Tang Luo also began to exert his strength, and the two fought together.

Soon, the man with braided eyes widened.

He had already seen that the two had a huge gap in strength and began to deliberately retreat, while constantly looking at the man with a knife at the door.

Tang Luo actually noticed the middle-aged man a long time ago, and it can be seen that the man's strength must be above this braided man.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Tiezhu and Kong Pengbin also came closer.

Tang Luo no longer delayed and threw the braided man to the two to solve the problem. He rushed towards the middle-aged man with a knife.
Chapter completed!