Lord, your queen is blowing up the world again

Chapter 13 The Man Who Broke the Ring
What the hell!

This little tender chicken is quite crazy!
Even Brother Hu dared to provoke him.

Maybe she doesn't know Brother Hu's reputation in the underground fighting arena?
If he knew, how would he have the guts to challenge Brother Hu's authority?

Tsk tsk tsk, poor little tender chicken, I'm afraid I'm going to be tortured by Brother Hu next time!

Brother Hu was really enraged, with a fierce look on his face, "Little tender chicken, grandpa, I think you are looking for death. Believe it or not, grandpa will let you come in vertically and go out horizontally!"

Si Fan raised his forehead slightly, and with the brim of his peaked cap down, his twinkling peach blossom eyes were cold and insolently provocative, "Oh, come on, I'll wait for your ancestor!"

That tone, super arrogant, mighty!
Brother Hu only felt a flame burst out of his scalp in an instant, and a raging flame was burning, so he raised his hand.

Peng's voice.

The coffee table next to him was overturned by his big hand.

The fruit and the plate on it fell to the ground with crackling, and their bodies were smashed to pieces.

Some people couldn't help but started booing without thinking it was a big deal.

"Fight!"

"Fight, fight quickly!"

Brother Hu clenched his fists and punched together, making a crisp bone crunching sound.

Every sound seems to be jumping on the tip of the person's heart, tense and exciting.

The explosive head also booed, "Brother Hu, come on, Brother Hu, come on, hurry up and blow the head of this little tender chicken!"

In fact, I was secretly happy in my heart, let's fight, the harder the fight, the better, the more intense the better!
Because fights and troubles are prohibited in the contestant's hall, those who fight and make troubles will be driven out and disqualified from the competition.

Seeing that Brother Hu is so powerful, the explosive man is the favorite to win the championship.

As long as Brother Hu is there, the chances of others including him wanting to win the championship, or even the top three, are very slim.

The best way is to make Brother Hu lose his qualification for the competition.

That's why he deliberately provoked a conflict between Brother Hu and a little tender chicken.

Fortunately, Little Nenji is a fool, if he hadn't been provocative everywhere, Brother Hu might not have fallen into the trap so easily.

Hahaha, God help him!

However, just when Brother Hu couldn't bear to attack Si Fan, the administrator who maintained the order of the game came.

"stop!"

Brother Hu yelled at the administrator, "Damn it, don't mind my own business!"

The administrator frowned, "If you don't want to lose your qualifications, stop!"

"Who are you, dare to threaten Lao Tzu?!"

Brother Hu is used to lawlessness, how could he listen to a small administrator, raise his fist without saying a word, and throw it at the administrator's face.

With such force, one punch would smash the administrator's face flat.

There was also a look of fear on the administrator's face.

Seeing that Brother Hu's fist was about to hit the administrator's face.

Si Fan's face was calm, and he took out the only one coin in his pocket with his slender fingers.

Clamp the index finger and middle finger, aim at Brother Hu's knee, and make a throwing motion.

Just as she was about to be knocked into the air, a cold voice came.

"Gu Hu, you are quite courageous, dare to make trouble on Lie Huang's territory!"

When Brother Hu heard the code name Liehuang, he immediately stopped his fists in fright.

Then he looked up to the door.

I saw two tall and slender men walking in from the door.

One of them is wearing a silver mask and one is wearing a red mask.

The one wearing the silver mask is called Leng.

The one with the red mask is called Lie.

Both of them are masters of the underground fighting arena, existences that cannot be provoked.

Among them, the one with the most terrifying strength is Lie wearing a red mask.

The founder of the Dunhuang underground fighting arena, and also the undefeated myth of creating a boxing champion.

The record he set at the beginning has not been broken so far.

Even Brother Hu, in front of him, could only bow his head obediently and call him Lie Huang respectfully.

When Brother Hu saw these two men, his aura immediately disappeared completely.

He bowed his head respectfully, clasped his hands together, "So it's Emperor Leng and Emperor Lie, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The man with the silver mask sneered, "Gu Hu, pay attention, don't forget the occasion, this is the contestant's hall, not the arena area, if you want to fight, you can do whatever you want in the arena, but in other places..."

After a pause, "You try."

Listening to these three words, I feel full of chills.

Brother Hu's face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Don't dare."

After the man in the silver mask finished speaking, he patted Lie beside him, then turned and left.

Lie raised his eyelids, glanced inadvertently at the young man wearing a black peaked cap, and paused for three seconds.

The brim of the young man's hat was pressed down extremely low, and he was wearing a black mask. It was almost impossible to see what he looked like, except for a very faint outline of his face.

His fingers were white and slender, and a silver coin was twirling and flicking at his fingertips, as if it had life, flying around his fingertips.

I noticed a line of sight looking over.

Si Fan raised his eyelids, his light peach eyes met with a pair of dark pupils.

Deep, secluded, wild and unfathomable.

The red mask fit the upper half of his face tightly, outlining the superior and bony facial contours.

Showing a high nose bridge, thin lips, and a perfect jawline.

The man's Adam's apple is very protruding, sharp and sexy.

Even the tightly buttoned collar of the shirt could not hide the subtle and provocative curvature of the collarbone.

The black shirt was tightly fitted to his strong body, and the looming texture could be vaguely seen, full of mystery and temptation.

Si Fan, who has read countless beautiful men, knew at a glance that this man was a top-notch man.

The corners of her mouth hidden under the mask hooked up, with a subtle arc.

I really want to tear off that mask and see how stunning the face underneath is.

The man's pupils stared indifferently at Si Fan's playful eyes for a few seconds, then he put aside his pupils without any disturbance, and walked away.

Si Fan clicked his tongue, and the handsome man left.

Brother Hu saw the two bosses leave, and finally showed his viciousness. He gave Si Fan a fierce look, "Little tender chicken, just wait, don't let me face you in the ring, or you will be called a father!"

Si Fan rolled his eyelids and yawned, bored!

The exploding head was a little disappointed, but it still didn't fight in the end, it's a pity.

Box on the third floor.

After the man in the silver mask entered the box, he couldn't wait to take off his mask, revealing a handsome face.

The man casually threw the mask on the sofa, sat down, and complained, "Damn, this mask is killing me!"

The man with the red mask also slowly took off the mask, pinching it in his knuckle-boned hand, the large black dragon totem on the back of the cold white hand and the red mask reflected each other, the blue veins were prominent, giving him an inexplicable wildness.

He just played with it casually and put it on the coffee table.

Afterwards, he sat on the nearest single sofa, leaning his back lazily, and slowly crossing his slender legs.

The crystal chandelier above the head shone dazzlingly, falling on the man's well-defined facial features, so handsome that it was suffocating.

Jiang Lu glanced at the man sitting across from him, his handsome face was so handsome that even he, a peerless handsome man, was jealous.

"Yan, I heard that you brought a woman back to the villa, which family's daughter is that woman?"

Jun Yanying's brows frowned, her voice was extremely light, with a sense of oppression, "Who did you listen to?"

Jiang Lu: "Hey, of course it's my aunt."

Murong Xiang asked Jun Yan if he failed, so he called his best friend Jiang Wang to ask if there was a woman around Jun Yan, and asked which woman's name.

But Jiang Wang was dumbfounded after hearing this.

He doesn't know if Jun Yan has a woman, okay?
In the end, Murong Xiang confessed directly, saying that Jun Yan carried a beautiful girl back to the villa, and then asked him to ask who that beautiful girl was.

Jun Yan frowned, "Leave her alone."

Jiang Lu shrugged, "Okay, I can ignore my aunt, but you have to tell me, who is that woman? You have been single for 28 years, and suddenly a woman approached you, brother, I am very curious what!"

"Curiosity killed the cat, gag."

Jun Yan cast a cold glance at Jiang Huang, picked up a bottle of red wine, and threw it at him.

Jiang Wang hastily stretched out his hand and caught it accurately.

Then he gave Jun Yan a sad look, "Fuck, brother, this bottle of red wine is not cheap, if I can't catch it, millions of dollars will be wasted like this!"

Jun Yan: "It's all thrown in front of you, if you still can't catch it, then you're quite useless."

Jiang Lu: "..."

Well, the angry man can't be provoked, so don't ask, don't ask!
But although he couldn't find out why, he had already developed great curiosity and interest in that woman.

What kind of woman is it that makes a man who has never been close to women break his precept...

(End of this chapter)