"Yes." Yun Waner showed no weakness.

"You can start." the woman in yellow seemed impatient.

Yun Wan'er clapped her hands, and a man came out of the side door on the other side. The man was about twenty-five or six years old. He was one head taller than Xia Feng, about one meter nine. His muscles were bulging, especially the healthy meat on his arms. With the movement of his arms, those muscles seemed to be alive, like toads, jumping up at any time.

"Good guy." Xia Feng secretly shouted, "Qiu Bo, it seems that there is no such person in the Muay Thai king. Is it specialized in black boxing?"

He practiced martial arts since childhood and liked fighting and watching boxing matches, but he had never heard of this person. Of course, Muay Thai matches are basically not broadcast in China, which may also be a reason, but the bigger reason may be that Qiu Bo is a black boxer and may be an underground champion.

This underground boxing champion who fights black boxing is the real king in the boxing world. Black boxing has no rules, or the only rule is to win or lose.

To put it more cruelly, life or death.

Xia Feng fights in the cement plant and even in Linjiang city. It's a sweep, but if he's against the black boxing champion of Muay Thai, he's afraid he can't hold up for a minute.

If there is no magic eye.

These guys are real killing machines.

Qiu Bo took the stage and didn't look at Xia Feng at all. He moved himself for a while, and then made a circle of ceremony. This is unique to Muay Thai, even if he plays black boxing.

Xia Feng has seen the Muay Thai match and knows that there is this ceremony. It's the first time to watch it on site.

After Qiu Bo finished the ceremony, he threw something like a headband on his head aside. The woman in yellow shouted, "Qiu Bo, kill him in one minute, one million dollars, plus 100000 for every ten seconds. If you kill him in 30 seconds, two million."

Yelled the woman in yellow, her eyes glowing, and her cheeks even reddened with excitement.

Xia Feng only thought she was very beautiful, unique and powerful. Now she saw that there was a ferocious wild cat in the woman's heart.

However, those who like this underground boxing are generally the same. The more cruel, the more cruel, the more excited they are.

"As you wish." Qiu Bo stroked his chest with one hand and bowed slightly.

Xia Feng sneered in his heart. He squinted at Liu Simin. Liu Simin's eyes were bright and seemed a little nervous.

Xia Feng didn't care much at first. He thought it was a boxing match. Now he knows that it will be deadly.

But Liu Simin did not explain in advance.

This made Xia Feng a little angry.

But seeing Liu Simin's look, his anger suddenly disappeared.

Liu Simin doesn't mean to hurt him, but also wants him to win. Of course, if he loses, there's no way. It can only be said that Liu Simin doesn't treat him as a friend, but at most he is an object that can be used.

Think about it. Why should Liu Simin take him as a friend? Moreover, Liu Simin also gave a reward in advance and won a million bonus.

It's more than a million. Most Chinese people can't earn this amount in their life.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng was indifferent and smiled: "it's so vulgar to talk about money."

His words stunned all the people. They looked at him as if they were an idiot. This is an underground black fist, ten times and nine times of the dead. Elegant? Are you crazy?

Xia Feng ignored their surprise and turned to look at Liu Simin: "nine childe, if I kill him in 30 seconds, can you give me a kiss?"

Liu Simin's eyes lit up, but then shook his head: "No."

"Why?" Xia Feng looked crazy and pointed to the woman in Yellow: "you see how generous people are. Why are you so stingy?"

"It's not a matter of being generous and stingy." Liu Simin shook his head: "I hate men."

Looking at Xia Feng's angry appearance, she wanted to smile: "otherwise, you cut your thing first."

Xia Feng was really angry and glared at Liu Simin: "don't fall into my hands."

Liu Simin smiled: "you won't have that chance."

Liu Simin is arrogant, but after dealing with him for a while, Xia Feng already knows that the fake childe is actually very smart, resourceful and cautious. For example, when he came to Thailand this time, he brought several more bodyguards. Secretly, he doesn't know how many. It's really not easy to let her fall into his hands.

"But," Liu Simin said, "if you can really win him in 30 seconds, the bonus can be doubled."

"No." Xia Feng flatly refused: "you are really a layman."

Li Yan sat in a seat behind Liu Simin. At this time, she couldn't help it any more and came up to Liu Simin's ear: "is this man a little crazy?"

Liu Simin didn't answer her, but shook her head slightly.

She said that hate is not fake, but really hate men. The reason why she looks at Xia Feng differently is not that Xia Feng is beautiful, but because she can't see through Xia Feng all the time.

It seems to be pretending to be crazy and foolish. What you do is unexpected and the results you can get are often beyond your glasses.

She tilted her head slightly: "did you check it?"

"Yes." Li Yan nodded: "It's really a young worker in the cement factory. A master surnamed Wang is dead. The old worker of Hongxing factory can order medical skills. He goes to Linjiang to set up a herbal medicine stall on weekends. Whoever is dead or believes in superstition will also invite him. This guy follows the old worker Xiong behind his ass when he was a few years old and likes to fight. In addition, his mother is very fierce. She once rode the deputy factory director under him and took off his sandal board to spank him."

"Ah?" Liu Simin turned his head.

"It's true." Li Yan wanted to laugh, but she nodded seriously: "because she was five minutes late, the deputy factory director fined her ten yuan. She didn't care about that."

Liu Simin couldn't help laughing: "sure enough, there must be a son if there is a mother." Xia Feng didn't know that Liu Simin was checking him. At this time, the staff came on the stage and checked the bodies of both sides. This is different from the regular boxing match. There is no use in the place of black boxing life and death, so we should check whether they are armed.

After checking, I went down, and there was no referee.

Black boxing doesn't need a referee. The Lord of hell is the referee.

After the inspection, a whistle sounded, and the whole audience was quiet. A staff member stood by the stage and raised his hand. He looked down at the stage. Seeing that Yun Waner and Liu Simin nodded, his hand chopped down: "start."

After this cry, he swished and jumped under the stage.

Both sides of the black fist are killing machines. No one dares to stand on the stage. If one is not good, it may be rice seedlings and pond fish.

His approach was very correct. Before his words fell and his body fell to the ground, Qiu Bo roared and rushed to Xia Feng.

Qiu Bo never looked at Xia Feng, but he was staring at him from the corner of his eye.

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