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Chapter 6

There is a boxing gym three streets outside the university town called Longwei Fighting Club. The owner is Qin Wei, Qin Feng's cousin.

At 10:30 in the evening, two people were fighting on the boxing arena, with their fists showing great power and their fists. There are indeed a few brushes.

Under the ring, Qin Wei held his arms, held a cup of tea, and his face was gloomy.

Aside him, there was a big gangster with the green dragon on the left and white tiger on the right. He hung his head and tied a bandage on his hand to report: "Brother Wei, fourteen brothers, that kid is extremely ruthless, kicking one by one, he is simply not a human being. Do you want me to check where I am from?"

Qin Wei: "Where is my brother?"

"The doctor said...he said...he..."

Qin Wei's face bulged with blue veins and he roared angrily: "Say!"

"He may not be a man in the future. The doctor said that it was fortunate that he sent it early, otherwise it would be a problem to save his life."

Click...

The teacup shattered and cut Qin Wei's fingers sharply, but he felt no pain at all, his eyes were red, and the gangster was so scared that he lowered his head and shivered.

After a long time, Qin Wei said, "Is the crossing dragon from Jiangbei still there?"

The gangster trembled and lowered his voice: "Brother Wei, although that man is powerful, the boxing champion in Jiangbei, he is... but he is carrying a life on his back. He is too ruthless and beat him to death on the spot."

Qin Wei: "Then I shouldn't care, there is one more life on the ring."

The big gangster: "He wants 200,000."

Qin Wei: "Give him one hundred thousand more!"

...

Huang Xiaoyu walked out of Suhe bar swaying.

He was not afraid of the big deal today. In his memory of his previous life, Meng Yao and those best friends were all involved in banned drugs soon after. If he guessed correctly, he must have been at Qin Feng's birthday party.

Besides, those gangsters don’t have their hands clean and no one will call the police.

A method behind the scenes?

He doesn't care.

What he wants to do now is to improve his strength.

The body quenching is divided into three levels. Huang Xiaoyu is just beginning, and the road ahead is long. He needs medicinal materials, the better the previous year. If there is a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum or something, he will definitely be able to refine the body quenching pill.

Unfortunately, he has no money!

My parents are just ordinary people, facing the loess and backs facing the sky, and plucking acre of three parts of land. It is no longer easy for him to support him in college. Huang Xiaoyu, in his previous life, brought a lot of tutors.

But relying on tutoring, it is already good to be able to live.

At this moment, the phone ringing suddenly rang.

This number is new, except Qin Feng, only An An knows it.

It was indeed An An's call. It was connected, but it was the voice of a strange girl.

"Brother Monkey?"

Huang Xiaoyu frowned slightly: "What?"

"Sorry, An An's note is Monkey King. Uh, she was drunk and cried a lot. She grabbed her cell phone and kept shouting, "I want to summon Monkey King to come and help her fight the vixen. Can you..."

Huang Xiaoyu was straightforward and neat: "Where is it?"

“Qingyun Road, Tianfu Hotel.”

Qingyun Road is not far from here and is unknown. However, Tianfu Hotel is very famous. This is a golden cave, mainly selling Western food. After a meal, you can easily order a few thousand yuan. Maybe you can order a bottle of red wine.

In the hotel lobby, the two girls occupied a table that could sit for ten people. A table full of dishes, four bottles of red wine, all opened, it was okay to drink it, just pour the soup into it.

Huang Xiaoyu looked sore.

How much does this meal cost? How good is it to give yourself, you can definitely get a bowl of body quenching liquid.

An An leaned in a girl's arms, vomited all over her body, and fell asleep. Her delicate face and long eyelashes were still covered with tears, and her beautiful eyes were slightly red and swollen.

The girl saw Huang Xiaoyu and stood there: "Huang Xiaoyu? It's you! Puff... Haha... Are you the great hero An An said who is better than Bruce Lee, handsome than Daniel Wu, and more elegant than Hu Ge?"

Huang Xiaoyu knows her.

Her name is Chen Jiao. It is a coincidence that three months ago, a dormitory brother had an affair with a girl online and was beaten by his girlfriend. Huang Xiaoyu kindly persuaded him to fight, but Chi Yu was scratched. Two young men could not attack a girl who was angry, but she was chased from the cafeteria to the dormitory by a girl. At that time, Chen Jiao was watching the fun and laughing nearby.

A week ago, Qin Feng took advantage of him to run at night and found someone to block him in the football field and punch and kick him. Chen Jiao happened to be nearby. Later, the girl came out like a little pepper with her waist, and the few people left.

Chen Jiao covered her mouth and laughed so hard that she was angry: "That...haha...sorry, I don't have malice...haha, but I really can't help it... At first I just thought what An An said was a bit ridiculous. What if four people entered the room... is still a high-end villa area... making movies? Now it seems that it must be fake. In the future, An An can't watch messy movies again. The little girl has a conjecture. You, one person beats four? They are still holding a knife? No wonder Uncle An doesn't believe it."

Huang Xiaoyu: "You know each other?"

Chen Jiao: "Of course, I am An An's best friend."

Huang Xiaoyu: "Send her back early, I'll leave first."

An An woke up at this time, drunken, her eyes were blurred, and she grabbed his clothes tightly, and her voice was sobbing: "Don't leave... don't leave... I don't want you to leave..."

Chen Jiao: "Hey, Huang Xiaoyu, after all, my sister, I was a beautiful woman to save the hero. You owe me a favor. How could I send An An back alone? I can't hold her again, you won't be so heartless."

Huang Xiaoyu sat down, An An struggled to come out of Chen Jiao's arms, leaned against him, and held his clothes tightly with one small hand. Because he tried too hard, his joints turned white.

An An lacks sense of security.

Huang Xiaoyu: "What's going on?"

An Andong said one by one, but with Chen Jiao's narrative, the outline of the matter was finally clear.

In the morning, An An called Chen Jiao and went home together. An Min was delayed for something and had not returned from a business trip, so he was not in Jiangcheng. The home that originally belonged to An An now lives in a "vix spirit".

An An called An Min on the spot and told him what happened last night.

However, the vixen was sarcastic and said that An An was ignorant and did not know that he felt sorry for his father. He made up so many lies, just to care more about An Min.

Huang Xiaoyu had never seen An Min, but now he felt that An Min must be a Shabi. Because he really believed the words of the vixen, he did something and made 100,000 yuan in pocket money on An An Ka. He said that he had to wait for him to go back and investigate this matter. Isn’t it a deception?

If you really believe that your daughter was almost fucked by a powerful girl, and you still have to wait until you come back from a business trip to investigate?

An An hugged Huang Xiaoyu's arm and said drunken words intermittently: "Brother Monkey... Haha... I am so poor now that I only have money left... I... I... I... I'm officially announced now... from today... I'll support you... One thousand yuan a night... Thirty thousand yuan a month... If you perform well... I... I'll have a bonus at the end of the month... Tonight... You... You'll move to Shanshui Yipin... Let's go home..."

It's already past eleven o'clock.

However, there are still a few tables of guests next to them.

Several middle-aged men with big belly looked at Huang Xiaoyu with envy and jealousy. One of them even shook his eyebrows at Huang Xiaoyu and whispered: "Brother, I will give you another 30,000 yuan, let me take care of you!"

Huang Xiaoyu had no time to pay attention to him.

He squinted his eyes and looked at a man in the corner seat.

In his twenties, he had a scar on his face and his eyes were shady and cruel. He wore a hooded sweatshirt and his hat was pressed down very low. He lowered his head slightly, and his eyes looked towards him like a poisonous snake.

He looked at Huang Xiaoyu, his mouth curled up, and a hint of sneer appeared, and he got up and walked slowly.

He pulled a chair and sat down casually.

Grab a bottle of unfinished red wine, and tilt it up in one breath.

Then, he stared at Chen Jiao with a smile and looked like a wolf seeing a prey.

Chen Jiao frowned: "Hey, who are you?"

"king!"

Chen Jiao was stunned: "What a ghost?"

"Box King! And you are my princess. My beloved concubine, is this better to take you to pretend than to fly?"

Chen Jiao: "Are you sick?"

The boxing champion sneered, ignored Chen Jiao, stood up, looked at Huang Xiaoyu, leaned over slightly, squinted his eyes, and said word by word: "Longwei Fighting Club, I'll wait for you for an hour. If you don't come, I want these two girls!"

After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back, but his right hand was raised high, and a middle finger was raised in the air, wiggling fiercely.
Chapter completed!
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