Super Great Fortune Teller

Wang Qian and Wang lin'er went to the huge French window and saw that the stalls below had been removed.

Some of the top rich businessmen are around in front of the challenge arena.

There was excitement in everyone's eyes.

The most anticipated boxing match in the black market is about to open. Even Wang lin'er is a little excited.

In the special cage, there are two square holes in the ground.

Then the two cages rose gradually, and the boxer in the first fight this evening was under the pressure of the two cages.

Wang Qian saw that one of them was ill, and his eyes were dull.

Standing on the challenge arena, he swept all the people around with a dull and dull look.

Strangely, all the people who came into contact with his eyes lowered their heads one after another.

Wang Qian's fingers slightly clasped the window.

"Ha ha, it's a seven grade existence, but why is his soul incomplete?"

"What soul?"

Wang lin'er asked curiously.

Wang Qian naturally did not give her the heart to answer questions.

Soon, two deaf people on the challenge arena fell down with a click, and then the night devil stood face to face with his opponent.

Standing opposite the night demon is a man who is 1.80 meters tall and has numerous scars on his body.

That person's ears are much smaller than ordinary people. It seems that he is the kind of guy who can fight very well. His face is full of ferocity.

The audience under the stage, has issued a roar of excitement.

"Up, up, up!"

"Kill

"This time, you bet the night devil wins, right?" Wang Qian looked at Wang lin'er beside him.

Wang lin'er nodded: "yes, I feel that he is different. This person, I look at him from a distance and feel the danger."

Wang Qian nodded and saw that the odds of the night devil were very low. If the night devil won, Wang Qian could only get 15000 yuan. However, who let him beat others for nothing tonight.

Wang Qian directly put the two bank cards in front of Wang lin'er and said, "go and make a bet for me."

When Wang lin'er saw these two familiar bank cards, he felt the bitterness of his mouth.

These bank cards were all given to Wang Qian by her parents. She didn't expect that Wang Qian had no psychological burden when she spent them.

"By the way, just like you, the night devil wins." Wang Qian then moved a chair and sat in front of the window, watching the crazy fight between the two people on the challenge arena.

After thinking about it, Wang lin'er finally made a bet for Wang Qian.

Above the challenge arena, the night devil is like a puppet.

Just follow their instincts in the fight, his attack is not flexible, but that opponent is unable to escape.

In less than half a minute, the night devil's opponent had been pressed on the challenge arena by the night devil, and his neck was blue and blue. All the rich businessmen who saw this scene roared.

"Kill

"Strangle him!"

You can see that they are very excited.

"He choked to death!"

It's a frenzy.

The man who was pressed by the night devil kept patting the ground of the challenge arena.

This is the rhythm of giving up.

However, the night devil did not pay attention at all.

The rhythm of the man's slapping on the ground was getting slower and slower, until at last his arm hung weakly on the challenge arena.

The high pitched voice of the male host rang out.

"Night devil wins!"

All of a sudden, there was cheering in the challenge arena.

When the challenge started, even Wang Luobai couldn't remember Wang Qian.

All emotions are aroused by two people in the challenge arena.

After winning this time, the night devil ushered in the next opponent.

The man was wearing a white training suit and his temples were bulging. At first sight, he was practicing foreign Kung Fu to the extreme.

Wang Qian glanced at the man.

This is a martial arts man who practices both inside and outside. His realm is about six grades.

However, compared with the night devil, his realm is too bad.

Wang Qian thought about it and said, "all the night demons win again."

Wang lin'er was helpless for a while. However, she did not refute Wang Qian's words. She went to brush Wang Qian's bank card again and beat all the demons to win.

This time. Wang Qian's bet reached 140 million.

This number is a terrible number for many people.

On the stage, the man in the white Taoist costume, looking at the night devil on the opposite side, his heart has sunk to the bottom of the valley.

He is the descendant of ancient martial arts. In addition, he got the fragments of Xiuzhen, and then he went to practice together.

With the promotion of the grade, this man felt more and more difficult ahead, so he had to come out to make some money, and the black market boxing is his way to make money.After each fight, he can get about 100 million yuan, which is enough for him to go to Xuanmen to buy a few bottles of pills, so that he can break through to the next level.

However, now he found that the opponent is more and more abnormal.

The man with dull eyes in front of him made him feel chilly.

Suddenly, the night devil moved.

Whoosh!

Just for a moment, it appeared in front of the boxer.

Bang!

The night devil's fingers bend into claws and grabs at the boxer of Xingyi gate.

"Come so fast..." The boxer took a sharp step back.

Then, the boxer directly put out the four images.

This is a unique attack move of Xingyi sect.

Boom!

The next moment, from the boxer's fists, the sound of tiger roaring came out.

Wang Qian saw here and nodded slightly.

"Yes, this combat power is similar to some attack moves of Xuanmen."

Wang lin'er said, "do you mean the boxer of Xingyi boxing will win in the end?"

Wang Qian shook his head: "no, but he will look better than the last one. At least he can keep his life."

Between the words, the boxer of Xingyi boxing and the night devil have been together.

Between the fists, there were bursts of explosions in the air.

The boxer used tiger style, Eagle Claw style and bear style.

Every time the boxing style is hit, the attack of the night devil will be postponed.

Those rich businessmen in the stands are interested in it.

"This boxer is really much better than the others!"

Wang lin'er nodded beside Wang Qian.

However, as soon as her voice fell, the boxer made a crack.

Click!

This blow directly broke the night devil's wrist.

"It's over This is the end of the game. I lost miserably... "

Seeing this, Wang lin'er's face changed, and then she swept Wang Qian again.

Wang Qian bet more than 100 million that the night devil would win.

Everyone didn't expect that the night devil was suddenly injured at this time. Many rich businessmen stood up and looked excited in their eyes.

They're the ones who beat the boxers.

And Wang Luobai in another room is also a little stunned.

He also bet that the night devils would win, but the bet is very small, only 10 million.

But even so, he was very upset.