my fairy maid

Chapter 770 The Woman in the Sixth Dictionary

The main reason why people in the Demon Realm like to drive rather than directly use flying skills is not to save effort, but out of a sense of security.

The car is the most basic means of transportation for the demons. It is better to say that it is a means of transportation than a tool to protect oneself when going out.

Ian City is next door to Weiyu City, the distance is not too far, and it only takes three hours to drive. People in the Demon Realm generally don’t leave their own territory unless necessary. Therefore, the roads are very smooth, and sometimes they are on the road. It is normal to drive for half an hour without encountering a car.

While in the car, although Jing Long didn't talk much, she was teaching Fan Jianqiang his combat experience.

When he was about to arrive at the destination, Jing Long told him again and again that he must not be brave and must not leave the house arranged for him by the underground boxing arena casually.

Unexpectedly, during the three-hour drive, Jing Long didn't say a single provocative word. It can be seen that Jing Long arranged for Fan Jianqiang to come here, and she has endured a lot of pressure and risk.

Ion City, an underground boxing ring located in a remote food factory and residential area.

Jing Long slowed down the speed of the car and stopped outside an old mottled iron gate. After honking the horn with irregular frequencies several times, Jing Long smiled and said, "I won't hide it from you. I know the boss very well, he is a friend of mine, he will make arrangements, I can’t stay here for too long, after handing you over to him, I will return to Weiyu City, and I will come back in a month.”

Fan Jianqiang was a little nervous, and forced a smile and said, "Thank you, Instructor Jing Long, I will remember what you told me along the way! After a month, I'm sure I'll still be alive to see you."

Jing Long took out a mask from the toolbox in front of the car, and said, "Put it on, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

Fan Jianqiang took the mask. The outer layer was made of metal, and the inner layer was soft and elastic. After Fan Jianqiang put it on, it covered half of his face from the eyes to the bridge of the nose.

Jing Long smiled and said: "After wearing this mask, you are no longer Yu Meng. I have already told you about the cruelty of the underground boxing arena on the way, so I will stop talking nonsense now."

While speaking, someone was watching through the gap behind the iron gate, and Jing Long immediately flashed the headlights a few times.

The iron door opened, Jing Long took out a small delicate signboard, and flashed it at the man, who smiled and waved his hand, beckoning Jing Long to go in.

The car drove not far away, stopped in front of a building, took out the mobile phone to dial, and after a while, two people came out of the building, one in front and one behind, the person walking in front had a dignified expression The middle-aged man in the back is unattractive, with three scars on the left side of his face. The edges of the scars are turned outwards, and the color is black. It is obvious that he was seriously injured at that time.

Jing Long quickly introduced that the middle-aged man is the owner of this underground boxing arena, named Chun Liang.The man with the scar on his face is called Yuanhua, he is Chunliang's confidant, and also the master of this underground boxing arena, the seven generations of demons!

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After exchanging pleasantries, Jing Long handed Fan Jianqiang to Chunliang.

Watching Jing Long drive away, Chunliang looked back at Fan Qiangqiang, expressionless, and said to his confidant assistant Yuanhua: "Take him to settle down, and then arrange for him to play."

After just saying these words without emotion, Chunliang turned and left.

This made Fan Qiangqiang feel a little weird, just now the old man was talking and laughing with Jing Long...

Could it be that he was sold by Jing Long? !

But Fan Jianqiang quickly vetoed this idea, it was impossible for Jing Long to do so.

Although Yuan Hua looked ferocious, he spoke kindly.

"Come on, don't mind, the boss is such a personality that strangers don't get close to, he is not bad."

Yuanhua put his arms around Fan Jianqiang's shoulders and walked towards another building.

While walking, he said, "I'll arrange a place for you to live in first, and then I'll give you a boxer's agreement, you just sign it, it's not complicated, it's nothing more than a document that you are responsible for life and death."

"I understand, Senior Yuanhua."

"Don't call me by my name. Here, we don't call people by their names. You call me by my title, Wuhua."

"No flowers."

"Yes, just call me Wuhua. Do you have a title? If not, just think of one."

"...The name doesn't matter, Jianglong?"

"Yes, the name doesn't mean anything, it's just a title, Jianglong is good."

"Then, please take care of me."

"Don't be so formal. If you can't do it, your existence today and your death one day are meaningless. The strong are respected. It's the same everywhere. Do you want that coffin face to be polite to you?"

"Coffin face?!"

"It's the boss."

Fan Jianqiang couldn't help but laugh.

"Wuhua, I will do it."

When entering the building, Yuanhua said: "I will give you a sign later, Jing Long said you are the second generation, right?"

"Yes."

"Well, then you remember, boxers are not allowed to fight privately here."

Yuanhua explained the rules of Datong, and finally led Fan Jianqiang to the second floor, and asked Fan Jianqiang to rest in the innermost room on the second floor.

The building is a bit like a tube building. There are more than ten rooms in the long corridor. Some rooms are quiet and quiet, and there are dull sounds in some rooms, as if they are training by themselves.

After giving Fan Jianqiang a key, Yuanhua let him in by himself.

This is a very large room, divided into inner and outer rooms. The outer room is gorgeously decorated, with thick walls and complete equipment, just like a hotel.

The room was empty, and the surrounding walls were inlaid with thick steel plates. Fan Jianqiang guessed that this was a practice room.

Fan Qiangqiang took off his mask and threw it on the bed. He found neatly stacked clothes in the closet. Fan Qiangqiang randomly picked up one and sniffed it. It smelled fresh and clean. He took a set at random. Jianqiang quickly entered the bathroom, took a shower, changed clothes and came out. After sitting for a while, Yuanhua came with a sign and an agreement.

Seeing Fan Jianqiang's true face, Yuan Hua froze for a moment, and praised: "I've never seen such a handsome man before."

"Hehe, appearance is not important, strength is king."

"Well, that's right, I just feel...it would be a pity if a handsome man like you died in the ring."

After Fan Qiangqiang signed the agreement, Yuan Hua said: "You will have a match tonight. We are the largest underground boxing arena in Ion City. The matches will be relatively intensive. You don't have to participate in every match, but there are also provisions in the agreement. The minimum number of appearances is limited, you must participate at least once a week, and, most importantly, you must listen clearly."

Fan Jianqiang smiled.

"For matches of the same level, your reward is 8000 yuan per game. Of course, that is the reward after the victory."

"What about the defeated side?"

Yuan Hua smiled, and the scar on his left face trembled: "The most attractive part of an underground boxing match is that only one of the two can survive!"

Fan Jianqiang's pupils shrank, and he sneered, "A life is only worth this little..."

Yuan Hua didn't answer his words, and continued: "In a leapfrog competition, if you beat an opponent who is one level higher than you, you can get a reward of 20 yuan per match."

Fan Jianqiang's expression changed, and he said, "The bonus for winning at the same level is only two potions of restoration, and the bonus for winning at a higher level can buy fifty."

Yuan Hua said: "The boss is not so unreasonable. Leapfrog battles are usually very rare. No one wants to die. One level, the difference is not 01:30 points. The most important thing is the same level competition. There is also a Consecutive victory bonus, that is to say, if you defeat an opponent, you can get 8000 yuan. If you continue to the next game without taking a break and win, in addition to the 6000 yuan you should have received, the boxing ring will give you 3 yuan. You get the same amount of bonus, that is to say, if you beat two opponents of the same level, you will get 4000 yuan. If you win the third game, in addition to the [-] yuan you deserve, punch The extra bonus for one game is double the [-], [-], plus the original, you can get a total of [-], and then double it up and so on!"

Fan Jianqiang said: "Looking at it this way, there is something interesting!"

Yuan Hua smiled and said: "Friendly reminder, don't be too greedy, if you die, you will lose everything."

"Thank you for reminding me, I will pay attention."

"Well, you get ready, someone will come and take you to the boxing ring at night!"

Watching Yuanhua walk away from the corridor, Fan Jianqiang closed the door and locked it, and lay down on the bed.

The boxing match won't take long to start, and Fan Jianqiang doesn't intend to waste his magic energy before then.

He casually picked up a square leather-covered thing as thick as a dictionary from the bedside table.

I saw a few lines printed on the cover.

"Dear boxer, maybe you feel a little lonely in the boring training and competition life, so please turn to the first page."

Oh shit, there must be some kind of special service, right?Who would be so stupid to come here and want that kind of service?

Even though he thought so, Fan Jianqiang still opened it.

"If you like handsome men, please turn to the next page. If you like beautiful women, please start reading directly from the page on the back cover."

Nima, Fan Jianqiang rolled his eyes.

Fan Qiangqiang turned to the next page casually. On the left page was a photo of a naked man's body. Yes, the time package is 1000 yuan for two hours, the night package is [-] yuan for one night, and the monthly package is...

Fan Jianqiang shook his hand, and threw the thing as thick as a dictionary back on the bedside table.

After closing his eyes for a while, Fan Jianqiang still couldn't help being curious, picked up the "dictionary" again, and started to read from the back cover.

On the left side of the first page is a full-body photo of a woman with a slender and graceful figure, who is actually pretty good, and her looks are considered excellent. On the right side, the woman's name, height, weight, and specialties are written in detail...

Turn another page, the woman on the second page is also quite pretty...

Page three...page four...

Fan Qiangqiang read more than ten or twenty pages in a row. They are thin and fat, each has its own style, and all of them are of the highest quality. What attracts Uncle Fan the most is not the women themselves, but the many novelty words written on them. Special skills, such as three flowers gathering on the top, live snakes drilling caves, knocking mountains and shaking tigers, dragon drilling, iceberg flames...

Anyway, there are villains in ancient costumes practicing all the time, and there is no magic potion to replenish, and it is still early in the evening, so Fan Jianqiang carefully selected a 25-year-old girl named Lei'er.

A living snake drills a cave...

According to the phone number above, Fan Jianqiang picked up the wall phone in the room and dialed it.