urban evil king

"Tianye Bar? I've never heard of it." Wang Zheng curled his lips: "Is it a Thai ladyboy, or a black dancer?"

"None." Han Xingye shook Wang Zheng's arm vigorously, and said, "Are you going or not?"

"I won't go unless you tell me." Wang Zheng smiled and said, "I'm not interested in this kind of nightclub."

"I'll go with you." Shangguan Shishi couldn't bear it anymore, and interrupted.

"No." Han Xingye refused directly, put his arm around Wang Zheng, and said, "I'm going alone with Wang Zheng today."

"Han Xingye, you white-eyed wolf, I spent so long with you in vain, and you forget your friends because of sex, it's too much, too much." Shangguan Shishi looked at Wang Zheng, then at Han Xingye, A look of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Okay, you guys go, my sister and I are watching TV at home, I don't like Wang Zheng's stuff, I'll give it to you."

"Shishi, you're jealous." Han Xingye said with blinking eyes.

"Why am I jealous?" Shangguan Shishi glared at Wang Zheng again, and said, "I'm telling the truth."

"Alright then." Han Xingye said, "Then I'll take Wang Zheng out, why are you stopping me?"

"Okay, I won't stop you, Han Xingye, just wait and see." Shangguan Shishi sat down on the sofa angrily, hugged her pillow and continued to watch TV.

"You guys go, remember to come back early." Sheng Fei nodded to Wang Zheng and Han Xingye.

"Let's go!" Han Xingye grabbed Wang Zheng's arm and forcibly dragged the latter who was wearing shorts and vest out.

"Grandma, what kind of tricks are you going to play this time?" Wang Zheng drove the car with a bitter expression on his face: "Every time you pull me out, there must be nothing good. It's either a scapegoat or a thug. Come on, this time I'm here do what?"

"Have you ever punched a black fist?" Han Xingye asked mysteriously.

"Huaxia Kingdom's black boxing?" Wang Zheng shook his head, "I really haven't fought before."

"Then I'll take you to see it tonight, okay?" Han Xingye said excitedly.

Wang Zheng said, "To be honest, I'm not interested."

What Wang Zheng said was indeed the truth. He had never fought China's black boxing, but he had been in the underground black boxing market in the entire Americas for several months, defeated many masters, and also seen the darkness of human nature. With 99 victories, Wang Zheng is currently one of the few people in American black boxing who has maintained a record of 99 victories.Of course, several other people also quit boxing one after another because of their age, and Wang Zheng didn't get a chance to fight them.

With almost one match in two days and a few months to achieve such a record, Wang Zheng disrupted the American black boxing market almost by himself.

Black boxing is a field that ordinary people will never touch and never imagine. Cruelty, struggle, bloodthirsty, madness, death, these adjectives combined cannot accurately define black boxing.In that continent, there is the most exciting black boxing market, the most bloodthirsty boxing fans, and the highest bet that keeps breaking records.

Some super rich people in Europe will go there to bet. The richer the people, the crazier they are, and the richer they are, the more they prefer this perverted hobby. To see blood, to see death.

If the world is beautiful, then that place is dark.

There, Wang Zheng's code name was "Veteran".

He was once asked by a challenger to participate in a cage duel. As the name suggests, two boxers are locked in an iron cage. Only after one of them dies can the other alive get out of the cage.Just by stepping into that cage, the boxer begins a multiple-choice question about life and death—either dead or alive.

Wang Zheng didn't want to be so bloody, but in that dark world, you can't be kind to others, because being kind to others is cruel to yourself. Not only will opponents not accept your favor, they will seize every opportunity to defeat or even kill you .Here, no one can unconditionally stick to his kind heart, and Wang Zheng is the same. After suffering a few losses and leaving a few scars because of his soft heart, he also became a ruthless person. Leave a trace of hidden danger.A legend about the "veteran" is slowly unfolding.

A veteran who always wears a mask, but no one can take off his mask, 99 people, all failed, all were KO.

Of course, when Wang Zheng discovered that the arena was slowly changing and swallowing his heart, he resolutely left this market full of violence and money. Some things can disappear with the passage of time, and some Things about the brilliance of humanity need to continue to stick to it.

In that year, the "veteran" disappeared neatly into the American black boxing market without looking back. In the same year, an unscrupulous guy who called himself "Evil King of the East" also started to stir up trouble in the dark world of the West. The scene was bloody and rainy.

Therefore, when Han Xingye mentioned Huaxia Kingdom's black fist, Wang Zheng's eyes revealed a look of nostalgia.

"Why, do you despise Huaxia's black boxing?"

Wang Zheng shook his head: "That's not the case, but Huaxia's black fist should not be so bloody and violent."

"That's right. Try not to kill anyone in Huaxia's arena. If you really want to stalk you to death, then solve it in private."

"How do you understand so well?" Wang Zheng's eyes showed a playful look.

"Since I brought you here today, I naturally did my homework." Han Xingye straightened her swollen chest and said proudly, "And I did my homework."

"Then I'm really looking forward to what kind of surprise you can bring me." Wang Zheng faintly felt that things tonight were not simple: "Let me tell you first, I won't go to the stage to fight, and I have already passed the high-profile outfit by now." It's too old."

"If you are not allowed to take the stage, even if you do, you may not be able to beat him." Han Xingye said disdainfully.

"You've even used aggressive tactics?" Wang Zheng laughed and said, "But it's a pity, I don't want to do that." Wang Zheng knew that Han Xingye had brought himself here at night. , must have some kind of intention, of course, her purpose is not clear at present, Wang Zheng has to force this little girl to speak out.

"Actually, I know that you must have fought black fists abroad, right?" Han Xingye asked after changing the subject.

"I haven't played."

"You did."

"I do not have."

"Don't try to deny it." Han Xingye took out his phone, pointed to a photo inside, and said, "Look, is this you? How dare you lie to me!"

"It's not me." Wang Zheng glanced at the photo, with a blank expression on his face and a flat voice, and then slowly parked the car on the side of the road.

In that photo, a man wearing a black tights and a black mask is standing in an iron cage, and behind him are countless carnival audiences.

"Why stop?" Han Xingye said with a chuckle, "Are you scared by my photos?"

"Han Xingye, what exactly do you want to do?" Wang Zheng turned his face, and there was a vague coldness in his eyes: "Why investigate me?"

"Because I like you." Han Xingye said: "I like you, so naturally I want to know everything about you, how many girlfriends you had before, how many people you slept with, how many one-night stands you had, I want to know all of these .”

As a result, Wang Zheng was defeated immediately, and the cold eyes he had created with great difficulty instantly disintegrated.

"Tell the truth." Wang Zheng really couldn't stand this little girl anymore.

"Answer me first, is this 'veteran' you?"

"Is my answer important?" Wang Zheng rubbed his nose, "Even if I say no, you still think I am."

"That's true." Han Xingye said: "Actually, when this veteran has won fifty games, his game videos have already been placed on the tables of various national security departments, and Huaxia is no exception."

Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows: "What does this mean? Does it mean that they attach great importance to this veteran?"

"They came to the result - this is a Chinese man who is arrogant."

"Why not an islander, why not a Korean, why not a North Korean? This guy is wearing a mask, even if he is an American!"

Wang Zheng was explaining, but he didn't expect that he would attract the attention of so many countries.

However, Han Xingye looked at him like an idiot.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Do you know what the veterans like to say most during the game?"

"What? The environment is so noisy, the camera can't even record this, can it?"

"Damn it." Han Xingye nodded and said, "Every time that guy named Veteran gets hit, he will say something—fuck it."

"So, do you think this person is not from Huaxia?"

At this moment, Wang Zheng wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Moreover, I have carefully watched all his videos. When this veteran makes good use of his right fist and left elbow, the left and right are well balanced. There are no obvious flaws in offense and defense. Maybe you haven't noticed it yourself. The veteran is just like you, he likes to turn around and elbow and kick his legs, of course, and more importantly, this veteran walks with his left shoulder one centimeter lower than his right shoulder, and he likes to pick his nose when he wins."

"Am I that indecent?"

"Yes." Han Xingye said affirmatively, "You like booger boogers very much."

"Are you an undercover agent of the FBI? FBI or CIA?" At this time, Wang Zheng really admired Han Xingye's intelligence. This little girl looked carefree, but in fact she was very careful. It would be a pity not to join the police force.

"Of course, you don't have to worry. It's because I've been in contact with you a lot that I suspect that it's you." Han Xingye said, "Those bureaucrats from the Ministry of State Security must not have thought of it."

"So what if I'm a 'veteran'?" Wang Zheng squinted his eyes and said, "What's your purpose?" "Tianye Bar? I've never heard of it." Wang Zheng curled his lips: "Is it a Thai ladyboy or a black man?" Sexy dance?"

"None." Han Xingye shook Wang Zheng's arm vigorously, and said, "Are you going or not?"

"I won't go unless you tell me." Wang Zheng smiled and said, "I'm not interested in this kind of nightclub."

"I'll go with you." Shangguan Shishi couldn't bear it anymore, and interrupted.

"No." Han Xingye refused directly, put his arm around Wang Zheng, and said, "I'm going alone with Wang Zheng today."

"Han Xingye, you white-eyed wolf, I spent so long with you in vain, and you forget your friends because of sex, it's too much, too much." Shangguan Shishi looked at Wang Zheng, then at Han Xingye, A look of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Okay, you guys go, my sister and I are watching TV at home, I don't like Wang Zheng's stuff, I'll give it to you."

"Shishi, you're jealous." Han Xingye said with blinking eyes.

"Why am I jealous?" Shangguan Shishi glared at Wang Zheng again, and said, "I'm telling the truth."

"Alright then." Han Xingye said, "Then I'll take Wang Zheng out, why are you stopping me?"

"Okay, I won't stop you, Han Xingye, just wait and see." Shangguan Shishi sat down on the sofa angrily, hugged her pillow and continued to watch TV.

"You guys go, remember to come back early." Sheng Fei nodded to Wang Zheng and Han Xingye.

"Let's go!" Han Xingye grabbed Wang Zheng's arm and forcibly dragged the latter who was wearing shorts and vest out.

"Grandma, what kind of tricks are you going to play this time?" Wang Zheng drove the car with a bitter expression on his face: "Every time you pull me out, there must be nothing good. It's either a scapegoat or a thug. Come on, this time I'm here do what?"

"Have you ever punched a black fist?" Han Xingye asked mysteriously.

"Huaxia Kingdom's black boxing?" Wang Zheng shook his head, "I really haven't fought before."

"Then I'll take you to see it tonight, okay?" Han Xingye said excitedly.

Wang Zheng said, "To be honest, I'm not interested."

What Wang Zheng said was indeed the truth. He had never fought China's black boxing, but he had been in the underground black boxing market in the entire Americas for several months, defeated many masters, and also seen the darkness of human nature. With 99 victories, Wang Zheng is currently one of the few people in American black boxing who has maintained a record of 99 victories.Of course, several other people also quit boxing one after another because of their age, and Wang Zheng didn't get a chance to fight them.

With almost one match in two days and a few months to achieve such a record, Wang Zheng disrupted the American black boxing market almost by himself.

Black boxing is a field that ordinary people will never touch and never imagine. Cruelty, struggle, bloodthirsty, madness, death, these adjectives combined cannot accurately define black boxing.In that continent, there is the most exciting black boxing market, the most bloodthirsty boxing fans, and the highest bet that keeps breaking records.

Some super rich people in Europe will go there to bet. The richer the people, the crazier they are, and the richer they are, the more they prefer this perverted hobby. To see blood, to see death.

If the world is beautiful, then that place is dark.

There, Wang Zheng's code name was "Veteran".

He was once asked by a challenger to participate in a cage duel. As the name suggests, two boxers are locked in an iron cage. Only after one of them dies can the other alive get out of the cage.Just by stepping into that cage, the boxer begins a multiple-choice question about life and death—either dead or alive.

Wang Zheng didn't want to be so bloody, but in that dark world, you can't be kind to others, because being kind to others is cruel to yourself. Not only will opponents not accept your favor, they will seize every opportunity to defeat or even kill you .Here, no one can unconditionally stick to his kind heart, and Wang Zheng is the same. After suffering a few losses and leaving a few scars because of his soft heart, he also became a ruthless person. Leave a trace of hidden danger.A legend about the "veteran" is slowly unfolding.

A veteran who always wears a mask, but no one can take off his mask, 99 people, all failed, all were KO.

Of course, when Wang Zheng discovered that the arena was slowly changing and swallowing his heart, he resolutely left this market full of violence and money. Some things can disappear with the passage of time, and some Things about the brilliance of humanity need to continue to stick to it.

In that year, the "veteran" disappeared neatly into the American black boxing market without looking back. In the same year, an unscrupulous guy who called himself "Evil King of the East" also started to stir up trouble in the dark world of the West. The scene was bloody and rainy.

Therefore, when Han Xingye mentioned Huaxia Kingdom's black fist, Wang Zheng's eyes revealed a look of nostalgia.

"Why, do you despise Huaxia's black boxing?"

Wang Zheng shook his head: "That's not the case, but Huaxia's black fist should not be so bloody and violent."

"That's right. Try not to kill anyone in Huaxia's arena. If you really want to stalk you to death, then solve it in private."

"How do you understand so well?" Wang Zheng's eyes showed a playful look.

"Since I brought you here today, I naturally did my homework." Han Xingye straightened her swollen chest and said proudly, "And I did my homework."

"Then I'm really looking forward to what kind of surprise you can bring me." Wang Zheng faintly felt that things tonight were not simple: "Let me tell you first, I won't go to the stage to fight, and I have already passed the high-profile outfit by now." It's too old."

"If you are not allowed to take the stage, even if you do, you may not be able to beat him." Han Xingye said disdainfully.

"You've even used aggressive tactics?" Wang Zheng laughed and said, "But it's a pity, I don't want to do that." Wang Zheng knew that Han Xingye had brought himself here at night. , must have some kind of intention, of course, her purpose is not clear at present, Wang Zheng has to force this little girl to speak out.

"Actually, I know that you must have fought black fists abroad, right?" Han Xingye asked after changing the subject.

"I haven't played."

"You did."

"I do not have."

"Don't try to deny it." Han Xingye took out his phone, pointed to a photo inside, and said, "Look, is this you? How dare you lie to me!"

"It's not me." Wang Zheng glanced at the photo, with a blank expression on his face and a flat voice, and then slowly parked the car on the side of the road.

In that photo, a man wearing a black tights and a black mask is standing in an iron cage, and behind him are countless carnival audiences.

"Why stop?" Han Xingye said with a chuckle, "Are you scared by my photos?"

"Han Xingye, what exactly do you want to do?" Wang Zheng turned his face, and there was a vague coldness in his eyes: "Why investigate me?"

"Because I like you." Han Xingye said: "I like you, so naturally I want to know everything about you, how many girlfriends you had before, how many people you slept with, how many one-night stands you had, I want to know all of these .”

As a result, Wang Zheng was defeated immediately, and the cold eyes he had created with great difficulty instantly disintegrated.

"Tell the truth." Wang Zheng really couldn't stand this little girl anymore.

"Answer me first, is this 'veteran' you?"

"Is my answer important?" Wang Zheng rubbed his nose, "Even if I say no, you still think I am."

"That's true." Han Xingye said: "Actually, when this veteran has won fifty games, his game videos have already been placed on the tables of various national security departments, and Huaxia is no exception."

Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows: "What does this mean? Does it mean that they attach great importance to this veteran?"

"They came to the result - this is a Chinese man who is arrogant."

"Why not an islander, why not a Korean, why not a North Korean? This guy is wearing a mask, even if he is an American!"

Wang Zheng was explaining, but he didn't expect that he would attract the attention of so many countries.

However, Han Xingye looked at him like an idiot.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Do you know what the veterans like to say most during the game?"

"What? The environment is so noisy, the camera can't even record this, can it?"

"Damn it." Han Xingye nodded and said, "Every time that guy named Veteran gets hit, he will say something—fuck it."

"So, do you think this person is not from Huaxia?"

At this moment, Wang Zheng wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Moreover, I have carefully watched all his videos. When this veteran makes good use of his right fist and left elbow, the left and right are well balanced. There are no obvious flaws in offense and defense. Maybe you haven't noticed it yourself. The veteran is just like you, he likes to turn around and elbow and kick his legs, of course, and more importantly, this veteran walks with his left shoulder one centimeter lower than his right shoulder, and he likes to pick his nose when he wins."

"Am I that indecent?"

"Yes." Han Xingye said affirmatively, "You like booger boogers very much."

"Are you an undercover agent of the FBI? FBI or CIA?" At this time, Wang Zheng really admired Han Xingye's intelligence. This little girl looked carefree, but in fact she was very careful. It would be a pity not to join the police force.

"Of course, you don't have to worry. It's because I've been in contact with you a lot that I suspect that it's you." Han Xingye said, "Those bureaucrats from the Ministry of State Security must not have thought of it."

"So what if I'm a 'veteran'?" Wang Zheng squinted his eyes and said, "What is your purpose?"