Zhao Zhirong was sitting in the office. The monitor in front of him showed exactly what was happening in the ring at this moment. Looking at Kazuo Kawashima's nervous state, Zhao Zhirong almost went crazy.

He scolded the manager of Mingxuan Club, and then sat in his seat with his head in his hands with a tangled look on his face. Damn it, why is everything so bad?

Zhao Zhirong naturally knew that the Chinese people were extremely hostile to Japan, not to mention that Kazuo Kawashima was still seeking death in a show of force. If this matter was not handled properly, it would probably cause irreparable damage to the club.

Damn it, damn it, it's really troublesome to hastily let the underground black boxing match start tonight. Some of the masters have gone to other places and haven't come back. At this moment, the strongest ones in my club are only those in the early stage of Xuan level. I'm afraid it will still be a dead end against Kazuo Kawashima...

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What should I do?

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His expression was as displeased as Yang Xie's, and he couldn't help but give the fat man a thumbs up. Although this boy's words were rough, they still made sense. Kazuo Kawashima's strength was only in the mid-level Xuan level, but he actually dared to challenge the entire country of China.

?

shameless!

"Hehe." Fatty was quite proud to get Yang Xie's approval, and said: "My name is Sun Zhiwei, you can just call me Fatty Sun."

"Yang Xie." Yang Xie introduced himself with a smile.

The host came out of the ring sweating, and whispered a few words to Kazuo Kawashima. Kazuo Kawashima couldn't help shaking his head, but in the end he kicked the host over and said: "Get out of here.

Trash country!”

At this time, many people threw their shoes up in anger. The fat man was reluctant to throw away his shoes, so he also took off his socks and threw them up. However, his strength was very worrying, and he fell down before he had even thrown them halfway.

Seeing many people on the side eager to rush into the ring, Yang Xie shook his head. These people were too weak. With Kazuo Kawashima's madness, anyone who dared to go up would definitely be split in half.

Yang Xie whispered a few words in Liu Dingtao's ear. Liu Dingtao nodded, stood up, and walked towards the ring. When he was about to reach the ring, he grabbed a kid who was climbing up to the ring and threw him away.

When I returned to my position, I didn't see how he moved. He actually flipped a 365-degree windmill out of thin air and landed firmly on the ring.

"Okay!" This move alone attracted a lot of cheers in the house, not to mention that everyone was furious at this moment and gave Liu Dingtao full praise.

"Your surname?" Kazuo Kawashima looked at Liu Dingtao solemnly, his eyes a little surprised. Isn't this just a small private club? It's already great to have a yellow-level warrior, so why would there be another one?

A master who can't even see through himself?

"Chinese." Liu Dingtao still looks like a bald man. Although his powers cannot be used, he is a master of the late Earth level. When dealing with a mid-level Mystic level master, does he still need to use his best powers?

Looking at Kazuo Kawashima walking around him with a cautious face, Liu Dingtao sneered, raised his fingers at him, and said: "Don't worry about it anymore. Is it difficult to deal with me, an ordinary Chinese?"

Want to brew for a while? It’s not like giving birth!”

Kazuo Kawashima's face was quite ugly. Although he knew that the opponent's strength should be higher than his own, but now the arrow was on the string and he had to fire it. He could only grit his teeth, hold the samurai sword tightly in both hands, then step forward in small steps, and slash the knife diagonally towards Liu Dingtao.

Chop away.

Yang Xie nodded secretly. Kawashima Kazuo's basic skills were quite good. This sword alone was probably not something that an early Xuan-level warrior could withstand. Unfortunately, he was facing Liu Dingtao...

Liu Dingtao remained motionless. When the katana fell, his hand shook violently and pointed at Kazuo Kawashima's wrist. Kazuo Kawashima seemed to have been touched by a red-hot iron. As soon as his hand loosened, the

The katana immediately fell to the ground. Liu Dingtao took a step forward and kicked Kazuo Kawashima into the air. Then he picked up a shoe that fell on the ring and pointed it at Kazuo Kawashima, back and forth.

He was slapped dozens of times in return.

Although Liu Dingtao did not use his Yuan Power, his late-stage earth-level strength was not much inferior to a Xuan-level warrior's full-strength attack. Kawashima Kazuo was beaten so hard that his mouth was swollen like a pig's head.

, lying on the floor unable to move.

"Trash!" Liu Dingtao sneered and kicked Kazuo Kawashima back to the lounge.

All the spectators in the underground black boxing community immediately cheered. What they pursue is excitement, and what Liu Dingtao just brought to them was not only excitement, but also dignity!

One guy yelled the loudest and kept screaming: "Those shoes are mine, those shoes are mine..."

Zhao Zhirong, who was in the office, hammered the table hard and was very excited. Did he have great luck? He actually had such a powerful person to help him. Seeing how he easily defeated Kazuo Kawashima, he must be at the prefectural level.

Already?

What a joy it would be to have such a great master in charge of your own club!

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhirong wanted to call the manager and try to keep this person here as much as possible, no matter how much it cost. After all, Zhao Zhirong understood what it meant to be a prefecture-level master!

However, Zhao Zhirong quickly stopped making phone calls. He looked at the manager appearing on the ring with satisfaction. This guy finally did something right.

Liu Dingtao, who was in the ring, was quite dumbfounded as he listened to the manager's solicitation. An annual salary of tens of millions? Can you decide on any conditions?

Liu Dingtao shook his head and said: "I came here for two things. One is to kill that little Japanese who doesn't lock the door, and the other is..."

"Whatever request this gentleman has, our club will try our best to satisfy him. Please consider my request just now." The manager said respectfully.

"You can't be satisfied." Liu Dingtao turned around and ignored the manager. Instead, he extended his middle finger to the surveillance position and said loudly: "Labour and management are here to mess up the place! Get out of the way!"

Quiet, extremely quiet.

Zhao Zhirong, with a smile frozen on his face, almost fell to the ground. How many bad lucks have he suffered today? How did he drive away the jackals and bring in the tigers and leopards? Ruined the place? When did he offend such a person?

?

All the audience at the scene looked at each other, what? Smash it, smash it? Someone actually dared to smash Mingxuan’s place? Are you sure you are not joking?

Liu Dingtao walked directly to the edge of the ring, stretched out his hand to cover the cylindrical pillar, and saw a faint red light flashing on his hand. Slowly, the pillar became a little red, and the original welding positions began to

When it became loose, Liu Dingtao shouted loudly, but he directly pulled up the entire pillar and threw it heavily on the ring, making a loud noise.

"Get out of here, destroy the place!"

Liu Dingtao roared again, and the audience suddenly woke up and hurriedly ran to the exit. Otherwise, if this guy got nervous, he would be the unlucky one!

I don’t know who Mingxuan Nightclub has offended. Why do people come to cause trouble every once in a while? Seeing how big the chaos is, I’m afraid the other party is not a fuel-efficient lamp...

Two dragons are fighting each other. It is better for you, a small fish and shrimp, to stay away. Otherwise, if a big wave hits you, you may die without even a trace left...

In short, no matter what the situation is, I will definitely not come to Mingxuan again in a short time!

Not long after, the entire Mingxuan underground boxing ring was full of people. As a result, Yang Xie who was sitting in his position looked particularly outstanding. Next to him sat a fat man who was at a loss, and another

The charming woman with pale face...

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Chapter completed!