Today''s underground ring is very lively.
It''s not to say that in the past, it was not busy. As the only underground boxing ring in the imperial capital of the Qing Feng Empire, people of all kinds came here almost every day.
The exciting arena competition, life and death competition, as well as those splashing blood, will bring a lot of pleasure to the residents of the imperial capital.
However.
Underground boxing is more lively than ever.
Not because of anything else, but because the protagonist of today''s game is much more special than before.
Yang Chen!
I believe that any person who is the Qingfeng empire will shiver when he mentions these two words. This name, like a nightmare and a God, is pressed in the heart of every empire.
For them, Yang Chen''s name is like a sacred and inviolable symbol, and even surpasses all existence.
In the place of Qingfeng Empire, you can not know who the imperial monarch is, but you must not be ignorant of Yang Chen.
Even, it has become a popular culture.
Now.
However, it is around the time. There is still an hour before the final. The underground ring is full of people. If you look at it, it''s all dense and black. It''s almost crowded with people. It''s very lively.
Everyone stood beside the challenge arena, his face was full of curiosity, and his eyes were filled with excitement and excitement.
"I''ll go. How many people are here today? When I came to the underground ring a few days ago, the number was less than one-third of this! " In the crowd, a man looked at the crowd around his eyes, his eyes couldn''t help but show shock.
"Who said it was not?"
Hearing his words, a man beside him nodded and said, "today is Mr. Yang Chen''s competition. In our empire of clean wind, who doesn''t know who Mr. Yang is? His competition, however, is much better than that of the other days
"Yes, I heard that the tickets sold this time are three or four times as much as the previous ones, and the profits of the underground boxing ground have increased several times."
"And I heard that many people are buying tickets. The Lord Wang in the north of the city spent 1 million taels of silver to buy a ticket, but the ticket is not enough!"
"That''s to say, competitions like Mr. Yang are almost impossible to meet. Except for those who are particularly short of money, who would be willing to let out such good tickets?"
People were talking about it.
In words, for this game is also very curious.
"But..." Just at this time, someone in the crowd said, "you say, who will win this game? What''s the origin of that man? How dare you fight with Mr. Yang? "
"Of course, Yang Chen will win As soon as the voice fell, a man called not far away, and his face was full of longing and said: "who is Mr. Yang? How could he be defeated by such a nameless gangster? "
"Yes As soon as he finished speaking, another person catered to him: "Mr. Yang is the symbol of our cool wind empire. His strength is unfathomable. That man certainly wants to show off in the name of Yang Xiansheng! As for its strength It''s not enough to fear! "
"Not necessarily."
However, some people shook their heads and put forward different opinions: "don''t forget that Mr. Yang signed a life and death contract with that man, and he certainly knows who Mr. Yang is."
"But even so, he still dares to sign the life and death certificate with Mr. Yang?"
"If the man has no skill, does he dare to do so?"
In the face of a series of questions, people are slightly stunned, but also have been silent down.
Yes, if you say that this person has no skills, how dare you sign a life and death certificate with Yang Chen? Isn''t it for death?
"Ha ha."
"In this case, the old man is willing to offer ten thousand taels of silver to bet you that Mr. Yang will win."
Just at this time, an old voice suddenly rang up. When people heard the sound, they saw two figures coming from behind him.
The one on the left is a middle-aged man in his fifties. He is very beautiful and wears a white alchemy suit.
The man on the right is an old man of 70-80 years old, wearing a white robe. Although he was old, he was full of energy and could not see the slightest old-fashioned manner. The whole person also revealed a sense of dignity.
"Master Liu!"
"Doctor Li!"
Seeing the two men, a cry of surprise came from the crowd.
These two people are not others, one is Liu Yishui, President of alchemy branch. The other was Li xuantai, the first doctor of the Qing Feng empire.
These two people are the great men of the Qingfeng empire. One stamp of the foot is enough to make the whole empire shake three shake Pang ran!
"Doctor Li, you used to steal the limelight from me. I didn''t expect that this time Mr. Yang is not here, you still want to take advantage of me!" Hearing Li''s words, Liu Yishui shook his head and said with a smile:"Well, I''ll pay 30000 Liang silver to bet that Mr. Yang will win."
Seeing this, Li Yaotai laughed bitterly and shook his head.
And heard two voices, that just questioned Yang Chen, is also a dry smile, a little embarrassed on the face.
"You two adults are joking. You are all big people. Where can I bet with you? I just had a fever in my head and said some nonsense. Please don''t take it to heart! " The man gave a dry smile and said quickly.
"Hum."
Hearing this, Li xiutai snorted in his nose and showed a little disdain in his eyes.
He has seen many such people, and each of them is a person who acts at the helm of the wind. But how do they know the real horror of Yang Chen?
He has been in contact with Yang Chen for such a long time, and he knows how terrible the other party is. If a small challenge arena competition, Yang Chen will be defeated Isn''t Li''s vision too bad these years?
"Speaking of it, I haven''t seen master Yang for a long time. Every time this guy comes back, he has to make such a big noise!" Liu a deep breath, some emotion said.
"Who said it was not?"
Li Yutai laughed.
Instead of stopping, they turned around and sat down in a secluded place.
Waiting for the game to start.
……
……
And at the same time.
In a corner of the underground ring, a figure also slowly came in. His appearance did not disturb anyone, just like a ghost, quietly walked into the infield.
"Guhai, I''m here."
Yang Chen stopped and said to the air.
Voice just fell, I saw from the side of the dark, but also slowly out of a figure, and Yang dust side by side.
"I haven''t seen you for three days. How is Mr. Yang resting?" Gu Hai smiles and asks politely.
"Not bad." Yang Chen''s light response.
"That''s good." Guhai heard the speech and chuckled: "Mr. Yang, take good care of it. Maybe it''s your last chance to breathe in the world."
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