Chapter 984
Chapter 0085 Chapter The World of Black Boxers
At night, Shenjiang’s brightly lit streets form a sharp and strong contrast with the sporadic starlight in the sky.
The famous Qintai Hotel stands in the bright night of the night. Most of them do not know the underground two-storey parking lot of this hotel, and there are three underground floors. Of course, the underground three floors are no longer parking lots, but a miniature version of the indoor arena that has been completely decorated with antique Roman corners.
The circular seat is enough for the venue to accommodate thousands of people at the same time. In such a space, it is quite difficult to achieve such a large-scale guest capacity. After all, in addition to the viewing platform, there must be a boxer lounge, a boxer channel, a dedicated betting desk for black boxing, and so on…
It was originally scheduled to be cancelled this evening, but Guan Peng still came to this boxing field where he worked hard to create a quiet place. Everything here belongs to him. Here, he wants to get windy and rainy. The underground emperor of the rain, no one dared to disobey him, no one dared to violate his orders. He said that no one can live this night, no one can see the rising sun tomorrow morning.
Guan Peng’s hands are in control of the best underground black boxers in the country. These people are different from those who focus on the cultivation base, and they pay attention to pure force. To make a metaphor, the premise of the cultivation base to ensure that all aspects of its own strength are balanced, it is like the power of Demacia or the Iron Man in Lol. The black boxer is the force of the supremacy, as if it is a dark sword, the unparalleled sword.
Although this metaphor is not appropriate, it is roughly the same. Therefore, black boxers often do not let the minds of the ancient cultivation base because they do not practice the air, which is why the underground world often does not have the black boxers mixed into the wind.
After all, black boxers are in some ways unsuitable for battles without restraint and rules. Their weapons are their fists, no hidden weapons, no swords and daggers or even pistols.
The masters of the underground world that have appeared in these years, the Three Emperors, and the Seven Kings are all people of the same mood and ancient martial arts. So the black boxers are slowly ignored a little bit, and no one even admits that they are masters, just think of them as a group of jumping clowns.
Of course, this situation is indeed because some of the jumping clowns have portrayed this consciousness deeper into the eyes of the masters of the underground world. So even the third-rate master who is not a black boxer opponent is beginning to look down on the strength of the underground black boxer.
In recent years, Guan Peng has ruled the world of black boxers, but no one has compared his name with the three emperors of the underground world. No, even the seven kings of the underground world have not been compared. Quite a group of people only heard his name twice in a chance, and then quickly forgot.
However, Guan Peng never gave up the underground black boxer. He believes that one day, sooner or later, this group will be recognized by the people in the underground world, and will be recognized by those who think that they are the most important to cultivate their minds! The people who honed their bones should not be underestimated!
Finally, the appointment time is up.
A short-haired big man with a tiger-backed waist knocked on the door and whispered: “second brother, Miss Ye arrived.”
“That’s not too late, please come in.” Guan Peng came back to God, and the cigar in his hand was annihilated in the ashtray.
Yefala’s voice appeared behind the short-haired big man with the tiger’s back, and walked slowly to Guan Peng: “second brother, long time no see.”
Guan Peng, 38 years old, looks like he is only in his early thirties. He is the second child at home, and he is very respectful of Wu Sheng Guan Yunchang. The back is beautiful and the white horse is angry. Azure Dragon is a good tattoo. prove.
Therefore, he likes to call him a second brother. Whether he is older than him or younger than him, as long as he knows him, he will respect him as a second brother. At this time, Guan Peng always has a little pride and pride. It feels like he has really become a Guan Erye.
“Leaves, indeed long time no see.” Guan Peng smiled slightly: “I have heard a little about your business. I really didn’t expect it to come out so soon. Hehe, the relationship is quite hard. If I have something to do later It’s not good, I hope you won’t stand by.”
“The second brother said, if the second brother is not even, the little girl can have a morality.” Yefala smiled slightly: “second brother, let’s not say so many words? I can Just say it.”
Guan Peng’s face has no emotional changes at all. Indifferently said: “Don’t worry, we can talk slowly, time is still early, isn’t it?”
For the underground black boxing game that starts every night in the middle of the night, the time is still very early, but for normal people, twelve o’clock is not too early. However, this is a place for people. Yefala is not good at saying anything. She laughs and doesn’t speak. She wants to hear what Guan Peng is going to do.
“How, I feel that this place is good.” Guan Peng pointed to his own miniature version of the “Roman Colosseum” proudly said.
Yefala nodded and still laughed and said nothing.
“I know that over the years, people who have cultivated their minds have always despised us to fight black boxing. But I still have to say that my black boxers are definitely not weaker than your so-called masters.” Guan Pengdao: “One day, sooner or later, I will let you all know that the black boxer is not so good.”
“Second brother, I have never looked down on the black boxer.” Yefala said: “Those who look down on you are all eyesless. Are you right? I always respect you, the black boxer. There are also no shortage of masters.”
Hearing that Ye Fala would speak like this, Guan Peng’s heart was dark and cool, but he turned his head: “The leaves, beautiful people will say. Do you really think so?”
“Of course.” Yefala is also telling the truth.
“Then why do you always reject me.” Guan Peng’s expression is serious: “Actually, you just said it on your mouth, but in the true sense, you still have a prejudice against my identity. You think that a black boxer is not worthy of you. .is not it?”
Yefala sighed helplessly: “second brother, I remember telling you a long time ago, the emotional thing does not talk to this. I don’t accept you not because you are a black boxer, because of the feeling.”
“I remember what you said at the time. You said that as long as there is a feeling, even if it is an ordinary person, you will love it without hesitation.” Guan Peng is deeply affectionate.
“Yes. I said that.” Yefala said.
Guan Peng complexion sank: “But in the end, you are still entangled with a master of the underground world to cultivate the mood… To put it bluntly, you will never look at ordinary people, your choice is your master of cultivation of the mood! Right? ”
“It doesn’t matter to that!” Yefala’s voice was also tough: “Second brother, I am coming to see you today, but I am not here to tell you this. I will ask you one thing. The explosion in my hotel is It’s not that you arrange people to do it!”
Guan Peng’s eyes met Yefala, but he did not speak.
“Think about it, I will give you time.” Yefala’s gaze is firm and does not allow Guan Peng to evade and evade this problem.