Immortal Demon Emperor in the city

Chapter 12 Master Gao

"Mr. Lu, why are there still people waiting here!"

The so-called master Gao's domineering look made Lin Xuan very displeased, and Chu Ke on the side even ignored it. As long as such a small person does not offend him, he will not take the initiative to provoke him boringly.

"Master Gao, these two are my friends, come here to watch the game, and please don't take offense, Master!"

Lu Qianhe smiled slightly, and spoke with some grace, and then quickly asked Master Gao to sit down, and ordered Miss Xia to bring tea and water, and the treatment was the same as that of Chu and Ke.

"It's okay, it's okay, this time the master is in a good mood, so of course he won't argue with them."

Master Gao gently stroked his woolen beard on both sides, looking very satisfied.

"Then I will have to rely on Master Gao this time!" Lu Qianhe raised his teacup and respectfully toasted Master Gao.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu, this time the boxing match will be entrusted to me. With my reputation in the cultivation world, there is no problem in winning a boxing match!"

Master Gao didn't even look at it, and spoke directly.

"Naturally, Master Gao is the number one cultivator in our city of Turin. Even if Fatty Du can invite Jia Shan from the previous match, our Master Gao will surely win!"

Speaking of this, Lu Qianhe couldn't help but see a trace of pain in his eyes.

The Fatty Du in his mouth is the chief boss of Anjiang City. The two have some business contacts, so they often make "small" bets. In the last underground boxing match, this Fatty Du bet tens of millions with him!

At that time, in order to win, Lu Qianhe recruited a master who had been immersed in second-rank warriors for more than ten years. Even ordinary second-rank warriors would not be able to beat him.

But who would have thought that Fatty Du would have directly invited a super strong man who had stepped into the level of a third-rank martial artist!
Therefore, Lu Qianhe lost completely in the last boxing match. Although it was not very much for him, it could have a certain impact, at least to the extent of hurting his muscles and bones.

So this time, he learned the lesson from last time, he didn't even look for ordinary third-rank warriors, and directly spent a lot of money to invite the strongest third-rank warriors, Master Gao!
"That's natural. The old man has always used people's money to eliminate disasters for others."

As soon as money was mentioned, Master Gao's voice directly rose by a level, and the meaning was very obvious if you think about it.

"Master, don't worry, I have already prepared the ten million gift money, and it will be waiting for the master to return!"

"Hahaha, easy to talk about!"

Master Gao smiled softly, and then Lu Qianhe's cell phone rang suddenly. He smiled apologetically at Master Gao, and picked up the phone casually.

After about a moment, Lu Qianhe put away the phone and said to the three of them.

"Master, it's time for us to go to the official venue of the boxing match."

Master Gao nodded upon hearing this, stood up, and walked ahead.

The three of Chu Ke followed Lu Qianhe out of the VIP room and headed for the official competition territory.

In almost no more than 5 minutes, the five people arrived at the formal meeting place and entered the VIP seats, each sitting on a comfortable sofa.

Wang Hui was also waiting here for Chu Ke and the others. When he saw a few people coming, he quickly greeted them. Lu Qianhe had already informed him in secret that the renewal of his life was a fact, so his attitude towards Chu Ke became more and more respectful. stand up.

Chu Ke's value has climbed to a very high level in his eyes!

And in the boxing arena, there are already two fighters fighting with fists, the scene is bloody, and the rich merchants around seem to be very excited by this scene, waving their fists and shouting hard, making the two boxers Fight each other.

"This is an ordinary boxer hired by those small businesses, and it is considered to add to the fun of the game."

Lu Qianhe chuckled, and explained that everyone knew well, which of the small businessmen he was talking about had a net worth of tens of millions?
After a few episodes, these sideshows finally came to an end, and Chu Ke was so bored watching it that he almost fell asleep.

But at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he had discovered some treasure, very excited.

Lin Xuan on the side looked strangely at the direction where Chu Ke was watching, and realized that Chu Ke turned out to be two boxers in the sparring arena.

But these two boxers are just ordinary people, not from the cultivation world. Why do adults have such a strong interest?

Five minutes later, the result of the match was announced. The bald man won, while the slightly skinny young man lost.

"Who hired that young man?" Chu Ke asked Wang Hui with interest.

"His name is Yang Feng, and he was hired by the coal boss who runs a small coal mine to bet on boxing matches."

Wang Hui replied, but he didn't know why. The young man had obviously lost, and it is estimated that no one would hire a defeated boxer. The young man's career might end because of this.

Why did Chu Ke pay so much attention to him?

"Lin Xuan, follow him and call him over."

Chu Ke was gearing up, looking very excited, which made many people, including Lu Qianhe, frown slightly, puzzled.

"Okay!" Although Lin Xuan was full of doubts, he still complied. After all, it was an adult's request.

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After Yang Feng got off the boxing ring, he dragged his exhausted body back to the backstage. He really didn't want to go back, because someone was already waiting for him there.

Today is his last match, if he still loses, he will pack up and leave.

But now, he lost without a doubt, completely. Since he entered the industry, he hasn't won a few games.

Almost every time his opponent was the one whose arm was raised by the host at the end.

He will always be a loser.

He is an orphan. For his sister who is seriously ill at home, he can only sell his physical strength to earn money, but the medical expenses are too expensive, and ordinary jobs cannot afford it. He heard that black boxing is a way, so he came in, but no It's over in just half a year.

Thinking of this, he threw the towel around his neck, rubbed his face fiercely with both hands, and walked into the backstage of the boxer with difficulty.

"You fucking have the face to come back?"

"I've lost all my face!"

"It's really bad luck. I spent nearly [-] yuan to invite you here just to make you lose?"

"Do you know how much money I fucking lost because of you!"

Almost no one was seen, the insulting words came directly, and hit Yang Feng's face, Yang Feng didn't dare to speak back, so he could only bow his head.

"Get the fuck out of me! I'm better than you in raising a dog!"

The boss had a cigar in his mouth, and the smell was particularly choking.

"Boss, can you give me another chance, I will definitely win next time!"

Yang Feng knew that his chances were slim, but for the sake of his sister, he still couldn't let go of this chance, so he begged.

"Give you a chance? Do you want to lose again?" The boss sneered, and then suddenly, he slapped Yang Feng directly in the face.

"Snapped!"

"roll!"

A dignified iron-blooded man was slapped on the face by someone, but he couldn't complain.

He gritted his teeth, and his whole body began to tremble, feeling unwilling and resenting himself.

Sister, it's because I can't bear it!
Brother I'm sorry!
Just as he was in grief, an old voice sounded slowly.

"Mr. Yang Feng, my lord is here to invite you!"

(End of this chapter)