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Chapter 9 Falling In Love Alone

Bloody Hand, the mysterious boxer who became famous overnight, brought another thunderstorm to the underground world of Hong Kong the next day.

Wolverine King, the legendary undefeated God of War, who occupied the throne of Hong Kong's black market boxing king for 11 years, became eternal history overnight, and the new generation of black market boxing king, Xueshou, became the world's world at once. A rising star.

There are those who are envious, those who admire, those who are jealous, and there are also many who are not afraid of death to challenge for fame and status...

After the battle between the Wolverine King and the Bloody Hand, the Black Dragon Club has become the overlord of Hong Kong's black market boxing, not for other reasons, because he has the top masters in Hong Kong sitting there.

On the second day after the battle, many people from the Black Dragon Club came to challenge, but they were all rejected by Long Zhenhai.

Long Zhenhai's heart was like a bright mirror. These people who came to the afternoon were all low-level characters, and he knew very well what they were thinking.

One is that they are dead and the bloody hand was seriously injured just after a big battle, so they will definitely not be able to fight him; the other is that they know that Long Zhenhai will not let the bloody hand come out to fight so easily.

In fact, everyone is very clear in their hearts that the current bloody hand is the treasure of the Black Dragon Clubhouse. As the saying goes, rare things are more expensive. "Hand" to play, who would be rare.

Therefore, in fact, those who took advantage of this time to challenge were just to show off that they had "kinds" and dared to challenge the "bloody hand" so as to increase their popularity.

It is estimated that among those people, most of them would pee their pants when standing in the ring with the bloody hand.

But their thinking is indeed right, because Long Zhenhai really thinks that way now.

But what Song Xiaotian and Feng Er and others never imagined was that Feng Er's inadvertent fame brought them a fatal disaster.

At a construction site in Sham Shui Po, Hong Kong, three young migrant workers are discussing something in a low voice.

"Damn, I didn't expect them to be hiding in the black market boxing gym. No wonder we didn't find any clues after searching for a few days!" An older man frowned and said coldly.

"Boss, do you want to tell He Group?" A young man who seemed to be under his age whispered.

"No, you call the other brothers immediately, we wait for him to mix in with him in the next game, kill him and then report to any group!"

"Um……"

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After the match, Feng Er was indeed seriously injured, with two broken ribs, especially the foot that was repaired by Qian Kexin, which trampled him until he bleeds internally, and at the same time, his internal organs were also shaken to the point of internal injury.

However, compared with the injuries suffered by other boxers in the past, this is nothing at all. According to the doctor's words: this is nothing serious...

But what others said is also reasonable, after all, his injury will not leave sequelae, as long as he cultivates a little more, he will be fine. Compared with those who were beaten to death and maimed, this is not even a fart.

Fortunately, Feng Er was very close to Carter at the time, and Carter kicked Feng Er away before reaching the peak of his kick. Otherwise, he would have died with that kick.

There are specialized doctors and top-notch medical equipment in the black market boxing gym, which are prepared for the boxers trained in the boxing gym. One is to facilitate timely treatment, and the other is to prevent the police from making trouble.

These doctors are well-known doctors recruited at high prices from large hospitals, and their medical skills have reached the expert level. However, they specialize in orthopedic surgery. Under normal circumstances, except for such high-level medical operations as heart transplantation, they are all experts. No problem.

To them, Feng Er's minor injury was just pediatrics, so he was directly treated in the underground boxing gym instead of going to the big hospital outside.

I don't know if Feng Er did it on purpose or accidentally, but after the first battle that day, Feng Er's few jokes seemed to have contributed to the rapid development of the relationship between him and Qian Kexin.

But in other people's eyes, Qian Kexin should have some guilt for trampling Feng Er until he bleeds internally, so he went to make up for Feng Er, at least what Song Xiaotian thought.

In a ward, Feng Er was lying obediently on the bed, and Qian Kexin was feeding him porridge with a serious face. Every time he was fed a spoonful, Qian Kexin would purse his cherry mouth and lightly touch the porridge in the spoon. Just blow it, it looks like a daughter-in-law who has been married for many years is serving her husband.

"Xinxin, you are so kind to me!" Feng Er said coquettishly.

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep, don't talk when you eat!" Qian Kexin said in a low voice.She has always been so gentle as always, and there are very few things that make her really angry.

"Xinxin... wait for me to recover, let's go on a trip together, around the world..."

"Xinxin, I'm going too..." At this moment, Song Xiaotian's incomprehensible voice came into the room.

"Damn, do you have any sense of public morality, do you have a little bit of humanitarian spirit? Didn't you see that our young couple are chatting happily here... oh..."

Before Feng Er could finish his sentence, Qian Kexin pinched him with a blushing face, causing him to let out a horrific scream.

"Eat by yourself!" Qian Kexin put the porridge on the table next to him, turned his head and went out.

"Hehe..." Xiaohua who was standing at the door couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling when she saw Qian Kexin's shy look.

"I said, what important national affairs do you two have? When don't you come, why come here to spoil my good deeds?" Feng Er looked at Song Xiaotian and Xiaohua with an angry face.

"Damn you, I came to see you with good intentions, but you bit Lu Dongbin like a dog!" Song Xiaotian feigned anger and said, "Xiaohua, let's go..."

"Hey, hey...what's the hurry, since you're here, let's sit with my brother, I won't bite you!" Feng Er laughed.

Those provocative words may work well for others, but for Feng Er, a person whose skin is thicker than a city wall, it really doesn't work.

"I don't have time to sit. We're going out for a while, just to say hello to you. By the way, let me remind you that someone else, Qian Kexin, probably came to take care of you to make up for her stepping on you. You Don't think wrongly, don't fall in love alone at that time, you don't know how to drown..." Song Xiaotian said with contempt, and turned around with Xiaohua to go out.

"What do you mean, you're jealous, let's make you envious and jealous..." Song Xiaotian and Xiaohua walked more than ten meters away, and they heard Feng Er scolding the street with extreme disdain coming from the room.

Song Xiaotian and Xiaohua went back to their room and changed their appearance. Song Xiaotian grew a mustache, while Xiaohua turned into a handsome guy. Both of them were dressed in straight suits and wore a hat Black top hat.

It looks very gentlemanly, and also has a bit of underworld temperament.

Long Zhenhai sent someone to take the two of them to the ground, and gave Song Xiaotian a magnetic card, and asked someone to teach him how to use it.

Song Xiaotian and Xiaohua boarded a Mercedes-Benz 600, Song Xiaotian drove, Xiaohua sat in the co-pilot and went straight to Chek Lap Kok Airport.

"Xiaotian, why do you think Master Qin insisted on asking you to pick him up by name?" Lu Xiaohua asked suspiciously.

"Did he sense any danger?" Song Xiaotian said suddenly.