Peach Luck Shuangxiu

Chapter 425 Counterattack First Step

"Of course I can do that."

Zhou Lang was also teased by Deng Qi and hugged Deng Qi tightly.

Deng Qi is ready to dedicate herself, because now she has no scruples, and she also knows that she and He Feihong have completely broken up. If Zhou Lang doesn't suppress He Feihong, she will not be able to get along in Hong Kong in the future. So she planned to follow Zhou Lang.

But Zhou Lang didn't completely want Deng Qi this time, because he knew the importance of cultivation base to a cultivator, so before he reached the golden core stage, he would not directly have a relationship with a woman who didn't understand the art of fragrance cultivation.

Seeing that the two were about to break through the final relationship, Zhou Lang told Deng Qi the secret.

"Brother Wolf, then hurry up and teach me how to cultivate, teach me the art of fragrant cultivation." After hearing Zhou Lang's secret, Deng Qi became even more impatient.

So Zhou Lang began to teach Deng Qi the most basic exercises and the art of incense cultivation.

Inside the ancestral copper coin "Qiankun Palace", the aura is very abundant. Even ordinary people here are full of energy. That night, Deng Qi studied until late at night before coming out of Qiankun Palace with Zhou Lang, and fell asleep embracing each other.

……

In the middle of the night, in a hospital in Hong Kong, the taxi driver who delivered Zhou Lang was sitting on the hospital bed, wanting to cry without tears.

He bought his own taxi, but the car was hit by a bullet and hit a utility pole, and it was completely damaged. The repair fee would cost a lot.

"This damned young man, he knew that someone was following him to kill him, and he was still riding in my car, causing me to suffer such a loss."

The uncle driver has been cursing Zhou Lang in his heart. He doesn't believe that Zhou Lang will really come to him and compensate him for the damage. He has been driving for so many years, but he has never met such a good person.

……

One night passed, and the morning news of the next day reported the traffic accident and shooting incident that happened last night.

However, the news only mentioned that the taxi was shot at the tire, resulting in a car accident and the owner of the car was knocked unconscious, but did not report that someone was shot.

He Feihong naturally followed the news, but he didn't care, because he felt that the police must have concealed the death, so as not to be accused by the public of failing to solve the case. Now he still firmly believes that Zhou Lang was headshot by a sniper rifle.

Zhou Lang is naturally also concerned about this matter. He promised to compensate the uncle driver, so naturally he will not slip up.

According to the report in the news, Zhou Lang successfully found the hospital. He entered the driver's uncle's ward with an invisibility talisman, and left 50 yuan for the driver's uncle when there was no one there before leaving.

His actions were invisible, and no one knew that he had been admitted to this hospital except the uncle driver.

The driver's uncle's taxi is only about 10 yuan, so it is considered a profit, and this time it is a blessing in disguise.

……

This day is Saturday, eight o'clock in the evening, Jinding entertainment club, underground hall.

This underground is where Zhou Lang fought against Li Wenting and Tie Hu last night.

Last night, there were not many spectators outside the iron cage ring, but tonight, there were no empty seats, and there was a lot of voices, because the weekly Black Fist Challenge was being held here.

He Feihong sent more than a dozen masters under him to sit in the arena. If someone challenges his subordinates, they will get 200 million if they win a game, and they can get a bonus of 1000 million.

The prize money for this kind of competition is much higher than that of regular professional fighting competitions, so many masters and people from underground forces come here to gamble.

At this time, the Black Fist Challenge has already begun, and a man who looks like an iron tower is challenging He Feihong's subordinates, who is one of the masters, "Iron Arhat"!

"Iron Arhat" is not tall in stature, but his ability to resist blows is extremely strong. It is said that he can resist a blow of four to five hundred catties with a full body of horizontal kung fu.

And his speed and attack power are also very strong. At this time, under the oppression of the strong man like the iron tower, he can easily dodge the attack and counterattack from time to time.

But on the whole, the strong man still took the upper hand slightly.

In the Black Boxing Challenge, the champions sent by He Feihong are all well-known figures in the underground boxing ring. It is not an easy task to succeed in the challenge. Today is the first match. Arhat", this made many spectators excited, and they began to bet one after another, buying the strong man to win.

But at this moment, a man wearing a peaked cap appeared out of nowhere in a corner of the underground hall, because almost everyone's eyes were on the ring, so no one noticed this weird scene.

This man was naturally Zhou Lang. He came here again, so this night was the beginning of He Feihong's bad luck.

Zhou Lang found an inconspicuous place to sit down and began to watch the boxing match.

"Iron Arhat" has been suppressed by the strong man, but he has been wandering in the arena without any serious injuries. The strong man has been attacking forcefully, and the sweat on his body is already pouring out profusely.

"Just now I bought a strong man for 50. 'Iron Arhat' used to suppress opponents, but today he was suppressed by a strong man. I think the strong man will win."

Someone next to Zhou Lang was discussing that this is a big fat man.

"It's hard to say. Tie Luohan is a well-known master with rich fighting experience. Although this strong man's physical condition is extremely strong, his martial arts are still a bit rough. The possibility of him defeating Tie Luohan is very small, so I buy Tie Luohan to win." .”

Another tall and thin middle-aged man next to him had a different opinion.

But Zhou Lang only watched the boxing match and didn't say a word.

"Brother, have you made a bet? Who do you think will win?" The fat man who said Tie Luohan would lose asked Zhou Lang.

"Iron Arhat will win." Zhou Lang said.

"So sure?" the fat man said.

"Tie Luohan didn't show his strength at all, and now he is just teasing you to bet on that strong man to win." Zhou Lang said lightly.

"Then you buy Iron Arhat to win? How much did you buy?" the fat man asked.

"I didn't place a bet, I came to punch." Zhou Lang said.

The fat man gave Zhou Lang a contemptuous look, but he stopped talking. Zhou Lang was not tall, and he didn't see any muscles. He didn't believe that Zhou Lang was a master at all.

But at this moment, the situation on the iron cage boxing ring suddenly changed. When the strong man rushed towards "Iron Arhat" again, "Iron Arhat" did not dodge any more, but a fierce low sweep, kick On the thigh of a strong man.

Bang!

After a muffled sound, the speed of the strong man's movement slowed down significantly. Needless to say, his thigh was severely injured and was already injured.

Next, Tie Luohan changed his previous style of defensive counterattack and started a strong attack. His pace moved faster, and he kept attacking the strong man's lower body with low sweeps.

The strong man was inconvenient to move, and he was frequently hit by Iron Arhat, who had full attack power.

In less than 1 minute, the strong man basically lost his offensive ability, because he was a little unstable when he stood.

All of a sudden, Tie Luohan flew up on his head, directly hitting the strong man's chin.

The strong man fell to the ground in response, and passed out.

"Damn it, this strong man is a strong man, and he lost so quickly, and my money wasted again." The fat man who bet on the strong man wailed.

"This brother is still amazing. This Iron Arhat was pretending before. He really attracted us to place a bet. Fortunately, I am not wrong."

The tall and thin middle-aged man next to him said.

"Brother, it seems that you really know how to fight. In the next game, you can help me."

The fat man remembered what Zhou Lang said before, and immediately smiled and said to Zhou Lang, Zhou Lang said earlier that he was here to punch, he thought Zhou Lang was bragging, now he sees that Zhou Lang seems to be really capable, at least a little , Zhou Lang has good eyesight.

"I'm going to play later, remember, you all buy me to win, buy as much as you have." Zhou Lang smiled, then stood up, and walked slowly towards the iron cage ring.

"Is he really going to the ring? Is he a master?" The big fat man lowered his voice and said to the tall and thin man beside him.

"It's hard to say. Let's wait until he fights first. If he wins, I'll bet on him in the second round." The expert man said.

……

"In this challenge, the champion Tie Luohan wins. Is there anyone else who challenges him? As long as he succeeds in challenging him, he can get 200 million yuan, and he can become rich overnight!"

The strong man who had been knocked out by Tie Luohan was carried out of the iron cage boxing arena, while a very fancy-dressed host with a loud voice entered the iron cage and shouted loudly.

That strong man was defeated, and no one dared to challenge for a while.

"I come!"

At this moment, Zhou Lang walked in front of the iron cage boxing arena. His voice was not loud, but it overwhelmed the discussions in the boxing arena. Everyone could hear his words clearly.

"What's your name?" The host asked Zhou Lang.

"My name is Zhou Lang." Zhou Lang said.

Because He Feihong wasn't here tonight, nor were his bodyguards, so no one knew him, and no one knew what a terrifying existence he was.

"I think you are very unfamiliar. Is this your first time here to challenge?" The host saw that Zhou Lang was more handsome, without any viciousness, so he couldn't help saying: "Young man, black boxing competition is either fatal or injured. You still have a chance to turn around and leave now, once you enter the ring, you can only fight."

"Open the door, tonight, I will sweep your boxing ring."

Zhou Lang said indifferently, his first step to teach He Feihong a lesson was to destroy his underground boxing arena. As long as he participated in black boxing competitions, He Feihong would lose every match.

"Young man, your tone and courage are not small. I don't know if you have the ability and qualifications. How about we arrange a junior boxer to compete with you?"

The host joked that he thought he had met an arrogant young man who wanted to make a lot of money. He didn't know that this underground boxing arena was about to suffer a devastating blow.

"Oh!"

Zhou Lang suddenly punched the iron cage, and the thick steel pipe above the iron cage was bent at once.

"Am I qualified to challenge the ringleader?" Zhou Lang sneered, just now he only used a little bit of physical strength, and he didn't use his true energy. If he used his true energy, the iron cage would be blown apart by his punch!

"So you are a master, Mr. Zhou, please!" After a moment of astonishment, the host immediately changed his tone, opened the door of the iron cage boxing ring, and invited Zhou Lang into the iron cage.

The "Iron Arhat" in the iron cage didn't look down on Zhou Lang at all, but Zhou Lang's punch just now shocked him. He knew that Zhou Lang was a master, so he immediately concentrated his mind and stared at Zhou Lang fiercely.

"Damn, he is really a master, I decided to take a gamble and buy him to win with all the money!" The big fat man who had talked to Zhou Lang earlier became excited.