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With a single sentence, Duan Zhisheng answered Xu Qiang's inner question. For this kind of black boxing contestant, even his own life is controlled by others.

Life and death can no longer help themselves. Living is to provide entertainment to these wealthy people, and Xu Qiang has also seen what it means to be truly cruel.

This is the essence of this underground black boxing competition, **** and violent, but still attracting the attention of many people.

Watching, the player who lost the black punch on the stage, the winner was pressed on his body, and he did not give the opponent any chance to breathe.

Waiting until the legs can no longer struggle, the person who wins at this time straightens up and grabs the loser from the ground.

The lost blood was vomiting blood, and he had already lost his vitality, his head tilted to one side, the victor grabbed the corpse, carried it, and threw it under the stage.

The audience in the audience screamed, **** and violent, awakening the ugliest side of human nature.

"Damn it! What caused me to lose two hundred thousand dollars."

"Haha, I won this time. Come and collect your reward. You did a great job."

Some people are happy and some are worried. In this game, some people won money and some people lost their bets.

Not reconciled, a few people stood up from their positions, walked to the side of the corpse, kicked the corpse a few times, and vented their inner dissatisfaction.

There is a saying in Huaxia, which is that death is the greatest.

They are all dead, why are they so humiliated? Xu Qiang suddenly sat up from his position and walked forward.

Duan Zhisheng didn't notice it for a while. After seeing Xu Qiang's actions, he quickly shouted at Xu Qiang, knowing what Xu Qiang was doing.

"Xu Qiang, come back to me. You can't interfere with the things here. Stay here honestly."

"I just said a few words."

Xu Qiang couldn't tolerate it. Although he also killed people, the kind thoughts in his heart still existed.

A few steps stepped forward and pushed those people away. Xu Qiang suddenly appeared and pushed away the people present, which aroused everyone's dissatisfaction.

These betting people all know each other and have a place in the mercenary battlefield. They all wondered who this person was when they looked at Xu Qiang who came up.

"I said you guys, everyone is dead, don't do things too much, can't you let him go?"

Xu Qiang said a word. At this time, one person deliberately stepped forward, raised one foot, and stepped on the face of the corpse.

Even with his feet collapsed, his nose was stepped on by his leather shoes, he didn't put Xu Qiang in his eyes at all, and let out a sneer.

"Who are you? Dare to take care of our affairs."

"He is a newcomer who just appeared here. He never knew what the rules are here."

Freeman happened to be on the side, he smiled, the mercenary world ranks fifth in strength, and he has the qualification and right to speak.

Just now Freman already knew what Drake meant, and planned to move his mind in the underground black fist and join hands to deal with Xu Qiang.

Although I don't know why, Drake will acquiesce to his behavior, of course, this is no better. With Drake's words, he does not need to worry about what he will do next.

"It turns out to be a newcomer, and I really don't understand the rules at all. This place is not for you to be kind. If you want to be kind, then you should go to church instead of here."

"Is a newcomer so unruly now? Even our affairs have to be mixed, and honestly do your own things. People like you can't live long in the mercenary world."

Several powerful mercenary team bosses made waves of ridicule. The newcomer team came here, and the question that should be considered is how to keep themselves alive.

Rather than coming here to be nosy, how many new mercenaries were killed and the entire army destroyed not long after entering this mercenary world.

The weak and the strong eat, only strong strength can survive, everyone has already become cold-blooded animals, and will not have this kind of compassion.

Freeman interjected and pointed everyone at Xu Qiang. Xu Qiang had nothing to say. Freeman said immediately.

"The newcomer, go back wherever you come. This is killing your life, not just playing around."

Duan Zhisheng rushed over in time. He stood in front of Xu Qiang. No matter how many boxers die here today, he has nothing to do with them.

Honestly, he waited until the banquet was over, and then returned to the resident. He stood in front of Freeman and smiled slightly.

"General Freeman, we already know that we were wrong, and we will leave here now."

A person who has experienced strong winds and waves will remain calm no matter what, and will not rush over directly like Xu Qiang like Xu Qiang.

"Xu Qiang, let's go back."

He gave Xu Qiang a look. The number of these people present and the mercenary group in everyone's hands was no less than seven or eight hundred.

Xu Qiang realized his impulse and turned around and Duan Zhisheng walked towards the back row. Seeing Xu Qiang going to leave, Freeman would not let go of such a good opportunity.

If Xu Qiang left, the next good show prepared for Xu Qiang would not be staged, so he said to Duan Zhisheng's back.

"What age is this, there are still people wearing long robes in Huaxia, is it your Huaxia men? At this time there are still braids."

Duan Zhisheng was accustomed to his own clothes, wearing a white robe and holding a folding fan, giving people a sense of elegance.

Hearing Freman's words, Duan Zhisheng lifted his footsteps and did not fall, holding a folding fan in his hand. If someone dared to humiliate him like this on weekdays, he would have already become a dead person.

Doing more is worse than doing less, he chose to forbear, and continued to move forward.

"The man with braids seems to have heard of it somewhere, but I remembered a word called the sick man of East Asia."

Seeing that Duan Zhisheng was very calm, Freeman continued to provoke here. When he said the words sick man in East Asia, Duan Zhisheng's face suddenly became gloomy.

Reason is controlling his body. Today, I came here to attend a banquet, not to cause trouble. Besides, this Freman is not easy.

Killing a Freeman is easy, but after Freeman's death, the situation cannot be controlled. He has to force himself to calm down.

"Don't pay attention to the radical law!"

Duan Zhisheng told Xu Qiangdao in a low voice that Xu Qiang's patience had reached its limit, and he could not help but start his hands.

"Sure enough, he is a sick man of East Asia, he doesn't even have such a backbone to be a man."

Freeman followed and said that Xu Qiang couldn't tolerate it anymore. The moment he turned around, murderous aura erupted all over his body.

"Master, I can't bear it!"

He stepped on his body and suddenly rushed towards Freeman, and he appeared in front of Freeman almost in an instant.

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