Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 31

Before I knew it, it was already 07:30 in the evening.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Xu Wanqing felt a little hungry.

She looked at Zheng Fan who was sitting on the side, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"It's okay." Zheng Fan said lightly.

"Would you like to have something to eat?" Xu Wanqing asked, ready to invite Zheng Fan to dinner.

Zheng Fan smiled and refused, "I'm waiting and I still have something to do, you can eat by yourself."

Seeing this, Xu Wanqing said with an oh: "In that case, I'll eat it myself."

She was a little disappointed, she didn't expect to be rejected by Zheng Fan.

At first, he thought it would be easy for him to ask Zheng Fan for dinner, but now it seems that he underestimated Zheng Fan too much.

Zheng Fan is no longer the good-for-nothing Zheng Fan he was back then, and now he is more like a strong man, a superior person in power.

beep beep.

Zheng Fan's cell phone rang.

He picked up his phone and saw that it was Chen Tiantian calling.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Fan's tone was flat, without showing any emotions.

Chen Tiantian smiled and said: "There is still half an hour to start. If you have nothing to do, let's go there early."

Zheng Fan said with an oh: "Okay, I'll go over now."

He hung up the phone and said to Xu Wanqing: "I'm going out, call me if you need anything."

Xu Wanqing nodded, left the store, locked the door and found a cheap restaurant for dinner.

At the entrance of the Xianglin Gymnasium, there were already groups of people walking in.

Each of them bought a ticket in their hands, their eyes were excited, and they wished that the game inside would start immediately.

Zheng Fan stood at the entrance of the gymnasium, looking through the crowd.

Soon, he saw Chen Tiantian advancing in the crowd.

Today's Chen Tiantian, with her long hair twirling behind her head, is wearing a short red skirt, like a schoolgirl.

Beside Chen Tiantian, there were three or five bastards with wretched eyes, sizing up Chen Tiantian's figure, trying to take advantage.

Zheng Fan walked towards the crowd with big strides.

As if he had entered a land of no one, passers-by bumped into Zheng Fan's body, shouting pain like hitting steel, and immediately dodged.

Zheng Fan ignored these passers-by and quickly came to Chen Tiantian, "I agreed to come early, but the game is about to start."

Chen Tiantian lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I have something to do at home, so I'm late."

"Let's go." Zheng Fan was worried that Chen Tiantian would be scattered by the crowd, so he took her hand and walked forward.

Chen Tiantian felt the warmth from Zheng Fan's palm, with a blush on her face, she lowered her head and said nothing.

Not long after, Zheng Fan and Chen Tiantian bought their tickets and walked towards the stadium.

The Xianglin Gymnasium covers an area of ​​more than ten acres, and it has a complete range of sports facilities.

Because the purchase time of the two was relatively late, the seats were relatively far behind.

Below the seats, there is a small arena of five square meters.

This small arena was built temporarily and would not exist at all, it was specially used for this competition.

Zheng Fan looked at the boys near the seat with excited eyes, his hands and feet trembling because of the excitement.

He wondered, isn't it necessary to be so excited just to watch a game?
Chen Tiantian saw that Zheng Fan's expression was flat, as if he was bored with the competition.

She asked; "Have you seen Black Fist?"

"What happened to Black Fist?" Zheng Fan was not stupid, of course he knew about Black Fist.

It's just that he doesn't know why black boxing can be fought in the gymnasium, shouldn't he find a dark basement to fight?

Chen Tiantian explained: "You men should like to watch black boxing matches. The fighting scenes are so exciting."

"Um, I'm not interested." Zheng Fan didn't know why, Chen Tiantian thought that men like to watch this kind of thing, and he was not interested.

After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, he was used to seeing all kinds of life-and-death duel scenes, so how could he be excited by the black fist scene.

Seeing that Zheng Fan wasn't interested, Chen Tiantian said, "You haven't seen Black Fist. After you finish watching it, you'll like it."

Not long after, a middle-aged man in a black suit with waxed hair came out with a microphone in his hand, "The annual black boxing match starts tonight, everyone who wants to place bets hurry up, don't wait. "

After the host finished speaking, he saw that the emotions of the audience in the auditorium were a little hard to restrain, and said with a smile: "All audience, hold on to your emotions, and the competition begins now."

After saying this, the host ran away, afraid that the contestant who was supposed to be on stage would beat him up.

After the competition started, all muscular and muscular men, as well as some short and powerful men, all came up to fight.

Zheng Fan is not interested in black boxing, just like an adult watching two babies boxing is very boring and childish.

Chen Tiantian was very excited to watch. While watching, she followed the audience and yelled loudly to cheer for a promising player.

In a hidden room of the gymnasium, a five-meter monitor displayed all the fighting scenes outside.

Zhou Zhuangbiao and Zhou Ming looked at the fight on the monitor indifferently, with a sneer on the corner of their mouths.

They are also not interested in black boxing competitions, which are just for making a fortune.

The real game is yet to come.

Xie Bayu, Xie Minfeng, Xie Xiaomin and others were also in the hidden room, looking at the huge monitor in the room.

Xie Minfeng looked at Xie Bayu and said triumphantly: "Grandpa, this time you have recovered from your injuries, with that Master Chen who is at the peak of his brilliance, he is no match for you at all, and the people of the Zhou family may be wasting their efforts in vain."

Xie Xiaomin nodded in agreement and said: "Even though my brother is not serious, this matter is indeed correct. Master Chen of the Zhou family, what right does he have to fight with our grandpa?"

When Zhou Zhuangbiao heard the words of Xie Minfeng and Xie Xiaomin, his heart was filled with anger.

If it wasn't for Chen Hu not showing up yet, he would have beaten Xie's gang long ago.

These years, the Xie family has called the wind and rain like a god in Jiangnan City, and no one dared to say anything.

The status of the Zhou family has always been at the bottom of the four major families in Jiangnan City.

If it wasn't for Xie Bayu's defeat, Zhou Zhuangbiao would have done it long ago.

In a remote corner, a handsome young man with a black mole between his eyebrows, shoulder-length hair, and a white sports short-sleeve looked at Xie's and Zhou's with a faint smile on his face. .

In another corner, a middle-aged man with a fat figure, gold eye sockets, and a formal suit, his brows were tightly frowned, and there was an evil spirit in his eyes that could not dissipate.

If it weren't for today's martial arts meeting, which will determine the status of each family in Jiangnan City in the next four years, Li Tianshun would have personally picked Zheng Fan out, beaten him into a disability, and used him as a urinal for his son.

The four families present that could stir up the situation in Jiangnan City now each have their own thoughts, quietly waiting for the end of the black fist.

As long as the black boxing competition is over, the competition for interests between them will begin.

(End of this chapter)