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Tu Gang's shocking punch had indeed shocked the entire underground boxing arena. At the same time, it had also attracted the attention of countless people.

It had to be known that Linhai and these powerful people had come to the underground boxing arena, firstly, to find entertainment and to have fun, and secondly, there were some people who wanted to see if there were any buried talents within the arena. It was a good thing that he had dug these people up for his own use. After all, the fighters in the underground boxing ring were all grassroots, so it wouldn't cost them much to dig them out.

At this moment, Tu Gang seemed to be targeted by the big boss.

Of course, Ye Qian, who was in room number 5, didn't care about these things. After all, the so-called big bosses in these rooms were just like ants in Ye Qian's eyes.

"The boxing match stopped just like that. Sigh, there's nothing to watch this time. If he knew this would happen, he would have told Tu Gang to restrain himself a little and not expose his strength so early. "

Ye Qian muttered to himself as he looked at the calm stage outside.

Xue Ningshuang, who was beside him, endured a smile and said, "Forget about it. No matter how much Tu Gang hides his strength, to those normal people, he is still something unattainable. Taking ten thousand steps back, Tu Gang is currently standing there for them to beat. They might not be able to even touch him. "

Ye Qian pinched the tip of his nose and said with a helpless expression, "That's true. After all, the level difference is too big. Sigh."

He sighed once again. At this moment, Ye Qian's vast telepathic thoughts enveloped the entire clubhouse.

Coincidentally, in the lounge of the underground boxing ring, a few figures had already arrived beside Tu Gang.

Those people were about the same age as Tu Gang, but their clothes were very sleek. They were all dressed in the same color of suit, and the leader in particular was emitting a luxurious aura.

"Hello, Mr. Death God."

Standing in front of Tu Gang, the leading man suddenly spoke up with a smile.

At this moment, Tu Gang didn't even seem to bother to look at them and just coldly said: "Who are you people? I don't know you guys, get lost. "

Tu Gang's words made them really unhappy, especially the young people behind Tu Gang. It was as if they were all eager to teach Tu Gang a lesson.

However, their reckless actions were stopped by the middle-aged man in front of them.

The middle-aged man tilted his head and looked at Tu Gang: "Mr. Death God, please don't misunderstand, we have no ill intentions." We just want to be friends with you. By the way, our boss wants to meet you. "

Tu Gang raised his head and sneered: "You guys are not qualified to be my friends."

It had to be known that those with some ability did not have a good temper, but the middle-aged man in front of him had not expected that this god of death would have such a bad temper.

However, this was to be expected. After all, Tu Gang had never been afraid of anyone in the Heavenly Wolf Gang back then. Later on, he followed Ye Qian, but Tu Gang could only lower his head in front of Lord Devil God. As for these grasshoppers in front of him, Tu Gang really didn't take them seriously.

"Mr. Death, don't be too full of yourself. Do you know who we are?"

The smile on Tu Gang's face became more brilliant at the threatening words of the guy in front of him.

"I don't care who you are. I'll give you three seconds, and you can all disappear within those three seconds, or else you will have to bear the consequences. "

Obviously, Tu Gang was very polite to these people, otherwise, these guys would have turned into corpses long ago.

However, the moment Tu Gang said this, someone finally couldn't hold it in anymore: "Bullsh * t, aren't you just a fighter with a black fist? Bro, let's teach him a lesson. If we don't give him a taste of our strength, this brat really can't speak. "

The man called Bro Liang didn't even try to stop the temper of the little brothers behind him.

Right now, he just held a cigarette in his mouth and moved to the side, staring coldly at the scene before him.

In the past, they had all served in special forces, and some had even been to the battlefield, so their fighting strength was definitely not something that a gangster could compare with.

And just as this middle-aged man was happily waiting to watch a good show, a horrifying scene occurred.

At this moment, Tu Gang didn't even stand up. His fists and feet seemed to contain unimaginable power.

One punch, two punches, one kick, two kicks. They all seemed casual, but they contained boundless might.0

Very soon, the buildings in the lounge collapsed, and the young men who were clamoring just now were all lying on the ground.

Although their fate wasn't as miserable as Lei Hong, it wasn't any better. As long as they touched Tu Gang's fist, they would either be injured or have their bones broken, and there were even some whose arms were broken. The terrifying white bone spikes were exposed in the air just like that, causing people to feel terrified.

Pata.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the smoke ring in Bro Liang's mouth fell to the ground. His expression right now was a little incomprehensible, and even a little fearful.

What followed made him even more afraid was the future. At this moment, Tu Gang just sat on the spot and lightly stomped his feet. Immediately, the entire lounge started shaking and trembling. A horrifying footprint was left on the ground that Tu Gang stepped on.

"F * ck off."

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Tu Gang could only spit out one word.

However, this word was filled with killing intent and hostility. It scared the middle-aged man so much that he started to tremble uncontrollably and he started to run away. It seemed that if he stayed here for a while longer, he would be able to pee his pants.

On the other hand, this seemingly ordinary scene in the resting room was constantly being shown to Feng Yuansheng's office on the fifth floor.

Currently, Feng Yuansheng was sitting at the table. He was one head and two heads.

On one hand, the people in the stadium were urging nonstop. Everyone was looking forward to the next match. On the other hand, Feng Yuansheng himself couldn't help but be conflicted over how he should end this matter. Especially after he saw the scene in the resting room, it made Feng Yuansheng even more certain that this Death God was definitely not an ordinary person.

While Feng Yuansheng was in a dilemma, the door to his office was suddenly pushed open, followed by the figure of a young man walking in.

Seeing this young man barge in, not only did Feng Yuansheng not have the slightest bit of anger or accusation, he was even as obedient as a grandson.

With his back bent, Feng Yuansheng eagerly ran towards the young man. He licked his lips and smiled, "Master Long, you've finally come. If you don't come, I won't be able to hold on much longer."

When he heard Feng Yuansheng's words, the young man merely shot him an unhappy glance, before saying carelessly, "It's not a big deal. It's just a small matter. You're all flustered and flustered."

As he spoke, the young man took out a cigar. Feng Yuansheng was very perceptive, so he immediately took it. Then, he roasted it and trimmed it. Only after the cigar was lit did he respectfully hand it over to the young man.

Before long, Feng Yuansheng's entire office was filled with smoke.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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