On and off the stage, there was silence.

In the first battle of the underground arena, Jiang Han set a new record, knocking down his opponent in the shortest time, punching the heaviest, and moving the fastest speed.

It took a while for the referee to wake up and raised Jiang Han's hand high with fear.

"The winner is Yaji. Han!"

No one applauded or cheered. On the one hand, everyone lost money, and on the other hand, everyone was afraid of death.

In the VIP seat, Sima Cheng collapsed on the sofa, looking desperate.

One hundred and six billion, the cooked duck flew.

Although Hua Chi on the side made a lot of money, he was not happy.

This red-haired weirdo is at least a B-level soul confidant. Maybe it's more than that...

Although the recruitment advertisement says anyone can come, most of the people who come to participate are just low-end soul contracts who don’t register with the Affairs Bureau and are useless in the soul contract. They are not at the same level as the Yashen. Han in front of you. If you go on stage to fight for boxing, who dares to fight with other players?

If no one responds, the ring cannot be opened, the ring cannot be opened, the outer gambling plate cannot be opened, and thousands of brothers have no food to eat.

His grandma, isn’t this going to ruin everyone’s job?

What's even more terrifying is that the well-informed Hua Chi has never heard of a person with a soul contract in Lixia State. I don't know if it can be provoked or whether it can be used to tricks.

Cai Shu had fainted, and the other contestants also ran away, and the ring tonight ended early.

Sima Cheng looked at Xiang Hua Chi and said fiercely: "Give me the filial piety money this month in advance, I'll wait to use it."

The dog's policeman will set up a special team after going to the affairs bureau tomorrow and insist on arresting him and hanging him.

"No problem." Hua Chi agreed immediately, and ordered his subordinates to take Sima Cheng into the car respectfully, and also ordered two young beauties to be assigned to him.

After all the audience dispersed and all the thugs were transferred from all over the place, Hua Chi invited Jiang Han to the office and took out a thick stack of cash.

"This is 500,000. Your first time doing boxing, and you have no reputation. The boxing fee was 50,000, but this game was really exciting, so I'll give you ten times."

"No money."

Hua Chi felt a stern, fucking, it was indeed a troublesome guy. It seemed impossible to persuade him to take the money and leave and not come again in the future.

"Then...what do you want?"

"Blood, pain, screams." Jiang Han's eyes were crazy.

These words wiped out the last bit of luck in Hua Chi's heart.

It's over, I've been doing well for ten years since I opened the ring, but I finally met a madman this time.

No, there is another way.

"Okay, please leave a contact information and let you know next time you hold a boxing match."

"I will come back tomorrow night."

After saying that, Jiang Han turned around and left, leaving neither contact information nor taking away the money.

Hua Chi quickly supported all his subordinates, then stood up and gently knocked on the door panel of the secret room behind him.

The door opened, and a slender woman walked out of the secret room, wearing a purple robe and a straw hat.

It was the mysterious woman who had fought with Jiang Han outside Du’s house before, and then used the soul contract to make Jiang Han forget about this incident.

"Handa Qianming...Madam, good evening." Hua Chi didn't dare to look at her, always feeling that the little snake that kept surrounding her eyes would suddenly jump out and bite her to death.

"You should have seen the person just now, right?"

Shinji Qianming looked at the arena where Jiang Han had just fought and said nothing.

"This guy is very troublesome. I can't send him away, so I don't know you..."

Shinji Qianming sneered: "Help you solve the problem...it seems not within your agreement, right?"

Hua Chi is the underworld partner that Shizuki Qianming found in Baota City. Hua Chi provides information about the Green Snake Gang to Shizuki Qianming, while Shizuki Qianming asked Tadahiko Yamashita to uproot the Green Snake Gang and take revenge by the way.

The Qingsnake Gang was gone, and Huachi's Huaxing Society naturally became the only gangster overlord in Baota City. Huachi knew that Shunji Qianming must have other purposes, but he was selfish by nature. As long as he didn't block himself from making money, even if Shunji Qianming ruined the entire Li Xia, he wouldn't care.

However, before the Green Snake Gang fell, he himself was in new trouble.

"Ms. Shouyi, you can't say that. If my ring cannot be handled and my subordinates are cut off and they don't work, how can you provide you with information about the Green Snake Gang in the future?"

How could Shizuki Chiaki be convinced by such words? However, she was indeed interested in that Yagami Han.

And like Han Yinuo, she vaguely felt that Yaji Han was in contact with the young man holding a knife who had been diplomatically in Du's house...even the same person.

If that's true, it's interesting.

"Ms. Shoutu, I beg you." Hua Chi's words were almost begging.

After thinking for a while, Shinji Qianming said slowly: "Have you ever thought about the consequences of asking me for help? It is a taboo on the Tao that you form an alliance with me, the soul confidant from Amaterasu. If this matter is exposed, how will the people on the Tao deal with you?"

Hua Chi swallowed hard, it was indeed not as simple as having no money to make money. If the soul contractor asked for help from the boxing, Jiali would definitely be taken to the second master and be executed by family law.

After pausing, Shin-Kan Ming suddenly showed a strange expression: "Or let him continue to fight the ring, so I can observe carefully."

"Ah? Still come? Cai Shu was sent to the plastic surgery hospital with just one blow. Who dares to go to the ring to fight him?"

Shinji Qianming showed a cold smile.

"There are always solutions, it depends on whether you want to!"

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When he returned to Wanhun Bookstore, it was already late at night. Jiang Han struggled to take "The King of Fighters" out of his arms and put it back on the bookshelf, and finally restored his original face.

"damn it."

"What's wrong?" Xiaoqian asked curiously.

Jiang Han told him in detail before and after, and said fiercely: "As soon as I heard that it was a fight on the ring, I wanted to take Yaji to meet the situation. Damn it, but I finished it with one punch and didn't even get the money."

500,000!!!

The big detective beside him laughed and said, "I haven't advised you. You insisted that Yagami is awesome and cool, and now he is being struck by lightning."

"Forget it, I'll go to another person tomorrow."

"That won't work. You have appeared as the Eighth God once, and changing your identity will cause suspicion."

"Ah, then I'm so proud that I can't get money for the rest of my life?"

"Money is not the purpose of fighting the ring. Don't forget that you are going to relieve us."

"Okay..." Jiang Han said helplessly, "I only swung one punch, is it effective?"

"It's a bit." Xiaoqian nodded lightly, the fat on her waist seemed to be really missing, "Next time, you should try to control Yaji and lengthen the battle a little. The contestant in the underground aren't very powerful. With your strength, you can play with them."

"Okay, I'll try my best."

In fact, Jiang Han had no confidence. Eight gods were so arrogant. When he possessed him, Jiang Han felt that his body was about to be taken away for the first time.

The detective had long expected this, but did not forcibly stop Jiang Han. After all, letting him learn to control his own strength is also one of the purposes of fighting the ring.

Xiaoqian then asked, "Who will take home tonight? Do you want to bring a massage? Thank you for your hard work today."
Chapter completed!