The whole world is practicing martial arts, only I am a mage

"Zhang Hu!"

"What the hell, did you manage to beat me in the game? You are quite courageous!"

Fatty Huang Yuncheng came backstage, grabbed the short man Zhang Hu by the neck and questioned him.

He didn't care about the 2 million, he just didn't like the feeling of being tricked.

"Brother Huang, this is indeed an accident. I can return your money to you, but the mage is really not our game."

Zhang Hu was short in stature, he was pulled up by the tall Huang Yuncheng, his feet were off the ground, his face was flushed and he said with difficulty.

"You said you didn't make a game?"

"There's really no game, Brother Huang. There's only one game today, which is Mr. Tang's. I told you in advance."

Huang Yuncheng looked at Zhang Hu suspiciously.

In the end, Zhang Hu was put down.

Because with Zhang Hu's strength and status, he really didn't dare to cheat him in front of him. For 2 million, taking his life was not worth it.

"That martial artist called a mage hides his blood value?"

"No."

Zhang Hu shook his head immediately.

"impossible."

"It's true. The test he did just now, unless he has reached the fourth-level martial artist and can restrain his blood, otherwise the machine cannot make mistakes."

Huang Yuncheng looked at the blood energy data of 34 on the machine's historical data, and said thoughtfully: "If I say, he is really a fourth-order fighter, or stronger?"

"This...impossible?"

Zhang Hu opened his mouth, wondering if he should refute Huang Yuncheng's words, because in his opinion, Chen Yu should not be very old.

How could he be a Tier 4 warrior at such a young age?

"Do you know how the disabled hand lost?"

Huang Yuncheng asked as he looked at the hand lying stiffly on the ground with bleeding from seven holes on the stage.

This is everyone's question.

Chen Yu just raised his hand without even touching the disabled hand. How did the disabled hand fall down?

And, it looks miserable and painful.

Zhang Hu shook his head, he couldn't see it.

The younger brothers standing behind Zhang Hu expressed their opinions one after another.

"I guess it's poison, the Gu warriors of the Gu clan can do it, Qiqiao is bleeding, isn't it a sign of poisoning?"

"Maybe it's a hidden weapon? I remember that there is a family named Tangmen who specializes in hidden weapons and kills people invisible."

"I guess it's blood vapor."

"Fart, blood gas turns into fog, and you can see the fog, but he can't see anything."

"Shut up and listen to Brother Huang."

Zhang Hu quickly interrupted the younger brothers.

Huang Yuncheng said: "It's not right, he used pure air to suppress it."

"The poison of the Gu clan needs to control insects, and the hidden weapons of Tangmen must have weapons, but whether it is insect control or hidden weapons, blood energy must be used."

"This man called the mage has not moved at all."

"He has opened the sea of ​​qi, and the sea of ​​qi has been used to the point of proficiency. Just using the sea of ​​qi can stun a person."

Huang Yuncheng is the rich second generation of a big family.

Nature is well-informed.

He has also been repeatedly beaten in public by the elders of his family with Qihai reminders.

"It is a very labor-intensive and difficult thing to simply use the sea of ​​​​qi without using the blood at all."

"This is usually done to hide your identity. After all, dealing with a warrior who has not yet reached the first level, a person like him has no need to use blood."

"Four...fourth order!"

After listening to Huang Yuncheng's words, Zhang Hu almost lost his footing, and quickly supported the table beside him.

"Fourth-rank powerhouse, why did you come to the boxing ring?"

This is what Zhang Hu doesn't understand the most.

The underground boxing arena is the least popular among all the competitions.

It is impossible for warriors in the late stage of the first order to come to the underground boxing field, let alone a fourth-order strongman.

Even according to what Huang Yuncheng meant, it might be more than the fourth level.

"Have you offended anyone recently?"

Huang Yuncheng asked.

"No." Zhang Hu really thought about it carefully. The underground boxing arena is not a good place in the first place, and it is designated to offend people.

But recently Zhang Hu did not offend anyone.

"Then there are only two possibilities. One is that there are people he knows here, and he came to protect him."

"The second type is the people behind your casino who provoked him."

"However, the second possibility is very small."

On Huang Yuncheng's face as big as a plate, his two small eyes moved energetically.

The reason why he said this was because he was actually one of the shareholders behind this casino, and the other two shareholders were also his friends.

Therefore, he knew very well that even fourth- and fifth-tier warriors would not dare to fight against them.

He came to the boxing ring just to experience the feeling of a gambler.

He doesn't care about the money, he only cares about the experience.

Just when Huang Yuncheng and Zhang Hu were discussing this matter and how to deal with Chen Yu.

Chen Yu has come off the stage and walked backstage.

Chen Yu naturally won the victory due to the disabled hand losing the ability to move.

The disabled hand was miserable, but he didn't die. Although the double-spirit shock caused the disabled hand to bleed, it didn't really abolish him.

It's just that it's not clear how long the disabled hand needs to rest.

Seeing the thin and thin Chen Yu, Zhang Hu didn't hold back, and slumped on the chair directly. He really had never had such close contact with a Tier 4 warrior.

Especially if he didn't know the purpose of this Tier 4 warrior, Zhang Hu was even more afraid.

Huang Yuncheng was very calm, he looked at Chen Yu.

From Chen Yu's body, he felt a slight blood energy, but it was almost inaudible.

Chen Yu felt that the fat man Huang Yuncheng was staring at him, and he also remembered that Huang Yuncheng was the fat man who sat in the VIP seat before.

Chen Yu ignored this person, and directly said to Zhang Hu: "Can I fight the evil spirit next time?"

The evil ghost is the most powerful of all people today, with a blood value as high as 477 points.

Chen Yu wanted to see where his actual combat limit was, because one move would kill his hand in seconds, so Chen Yu simply chose a higher one.

"Sorry, the evil spirit can't fight you today."

It was not Zhang Hu who spoke, but Huang Yuncheng.

After hearing this sentence, Chen Yu frowned.

"If the evil spirits can't fight, can the swastika warrior just now also be able to fight?"

Chen Yu thought that the evil ghost had something to do and left. Anyway, he is mainly here to do the task today, as long as the opponent with more than 230 blood points is fine.

Huang Yuncheng stared at Chen Yu, and finally said slowly: "Senior, I am Huang Yuncheng of the Fire Phoenix Family, I want to know why you are here?"

Huang Yuncheng spoke directly.

He believes that talking to this kind of strong man who can restrain blood energy and skillfully use the sea of ​​energy should not be obtrusive.

But Chen Yu was dumbfounded.

senior?

When did I become a senior?

What kind of illusion makes you think that I am a senior?