Luo Yan said calmly: "Red Ghost."

"Okay, brother Chigui, come with me."

They walked into the wooden building, and after a while, they were already underground.

It's surprisingly spacious here.

There are white light tubes everywhere.

The environment is very noisy.

Shouts, curses, cheers.

It kept ringing.

The pungent smell of cigarettes mixed with the smell of cheap perfume gives people a headache.

In the center, there is a ten-meter-square arena.

The arena is covered by an iron cage. Solid steel bars as thick as an adult's arm are welded into the cage.

If they are not released, it will be difficult for the people inside to get out.

There are hundreds of seats scattered around the arena.

There is a small stage in the four corners of the auditorium, on which young women are dancing.

Let the audience have a program to entertain themselves before the arena starts.

Above the ring, there is an aerial stand, which can be seen through the floor-to-ceiling windows. There are couches, wine cabinets and other items inside.

But now, there is no one in the stands and the lights are out.

"Brother Chigui, this way."

The short man took Luo Yan to a lounge and asked him to wait.

After a while, the short man came with a man wearing a white suit and a gold chain.

"Brother Chicken, that's him."

"Red Ghost."

The man known as 'Chicken Brother' glanced at Luo Yan: "Is that okay? The eyes look quite fierce, but isn't it too young?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm in the ring anyway, life or death is up to me."

"Boy, get ready, we'll be on stage in 5 minutes."

5 minutes passed quickly.

Wearing a cloak and hood, holding a long knife.

Luo Yan was led outside the ring by the staff. Several young girls with scantily clad clothes and fragrant bodies rubbed and touched him, using the most primitive movements to stir up the emotions of the audience.

Finally, he held up an electronic board with the word "Red Ghost" flashing on it.

"Gentlemen and ladies!"

"This is our challenger tonight, the 'Red Ghost' with a scary name!"

"What he is going to challenge is our tenth ring champion, 'Iron Fist' Feng Tai, who has killed five challengers in a row!"

When the host introduced Luo Yan.

The audience all raised their middle fingers at Luo Yan and shouted curses.

"What a red ghost and a white ghost, little kid, go home and eat your mother's milk!"

"Red ghost, eat shit!"

"Kneel down quickly and beg Iron Fist to spare you. Maybe you can come back alive."

Invective, ridicule, ridicule.

Luo Yan remained unmoved.

Like a clay Bodhisattva with no temper.

At this time.

A man walked out on the other side of the field.

The opponent was naked from the waist up, with muscles all over his body, and was wearing a pair of iron gloves.

As soon as he comes out.

The audience stage erupted into cheers like a tsunami.

"Feng Tai!"

"Feng Tai!"
Chapter completed!