Chapter 7: Rigid flow? Minghequan!

The Fuyi Building that the red ghost said is also on Longjin Road, which is a quite towering blue-black building.
When he got on the elevator, the red ghost said to Li Yan intentionally or unintentionally.
"People who come to watch the boxing match at Fuyi Building are either rich or expensive. There are a few hundred thousand dollars in one night's expenses. The boxers here are a percentage. If you want to gain a foothold here, you must find it. A big water pipe will support you, and I will contact you in this regard. Don't say anything wrong. "
The elevator stopped shortly after arriving. With the elevator door open, Li Yan's eyebrows could not help but raise.
The tenth floor of the building was opened up. The whole building was opened, and it looked up at about thirty meters high. The four-story stand, sixteen tassel lanterns hung high, and the wooden carved escalators above and below were covered with red carpet. Around the marble platform in the middle, there are pillars of white marble,
antique. A waitress in a black tuxedo served guests with drinks.
The two-meter-high TV screen faces the stands, ensuring that guests can clearly see the boxers on the fists from any angle.
"Somehow? The scene is big enough, you are out of luck today, and some other bunny girl will watch it."
The red ghost told Li Yan and laughed, and a black swallowtail waiter hurried over.
"Red ghost, Mrs. Deng is noisy to see you."
The red ghost rubbed his face and said to Li Yan.
"A big hose is coming."
Then he took Li Yan to the escalator and turned into a box.
In fact, Li Yan didn't quite understand that the scene of fist ring would be held by women. It can only be said that the world is big, and there is nothing strange about it.
Two people entered a small box.
As soon as the door was opened, brown-colored glass shards were seen on the floor, and the swirling colorful lights were erratic, and the coffee table was filled with liquor and snacks that Li Yan could not understand the brand.
A 30-year-old young woman lazily sat on the sofa, with big wavy curly hair, long legs and bee waist, charming Danfeng eyes, a deep dimple on her face, and her mouth always unconsciously turned upwards. Let this woman look It's a bit harsh.
"Let you let Ah Hong come, and you'll pretend to be dead? Doesn't he run out of Longcheng to drink soup in Fuyi?"
"Sister Judy, Red Ghost really went out."
The waitress with black swallowtails was in distress. Someone cleaned the bottle on the ground.
"Chat, I'm not coming back."
The red ghost who just stepped into the door immediately made a noise.
"Go out."
As the black swallowtails approached amnesty, Li Yan's eyes wandered between the young woman and the red ghost, and he wanted to quit, and the red ghost stared at him.
"Sister Judy, is this so hot? Wrinkled."
The red devil sat next to Judy, picked up two glasses of wine, and said to the woman sincerely.
The woman took the wine glass and raised her chin, dissatisfied:
"Ah, your dead ghost finally showed up and didn't see anyone overnight. Are you tight? Know that I came to Longcheng to hide from me on purpose?"
"Of course I do. I'll take care of my blood."
The red ghost's tone is innocent, and with his student face, the lethality to women is really great.
"Ayan, come here."
Li Yan reluctantly came over and squeezed a smile at the woman.
"Sister Judy."
Judy looked up and down Li Yan.
The cheeks were thin and the cheekbones protruded. A sulcus was outlined on the chin. The eyebrows were slightly raised and the eyes were calm.
Judy took a sip of golden wine and her lips became reddish.
"It looks pretty pretty. I don't know if I can hold it. Sister A, I like it a little bit, but when I went on stage, I was beaten down by one or two rounds. I was so shy. I last supported The boxer lost, He Changhong hit me on the street ... "
Said that she suddenly lighted up.
"It's better for you to fight with A Hong. How much money do you have on stage to support you?"
"Okay." The red ghost nodded. Drink up the wine in the glass.
"But there must always be a chance for the newcomer. In this way, if A Yan loses, I will end up and clean up the scatter of Son Jody's side."
Judy smiled sweetly.
"Then it's settled." Li Yan said with a face. "Little brother, you have to stay longer."
Li Yan lowered his head and smiled slightly:
"Sister Judy laughed. Brother Red Ghost is my boss. It hurt my boss to punch so hard in the end. I might as well jump into the sea."
The smile of the woman trembled: "Now, if you can hold on, Sister will hurt you."
Li Yan's temples twitched, but there was a smile on his face and he couldn't see it at all.
...
"Don't say I don't take care of you, Judy is the big water pipe of Longcheng Huandai. Her dead ghost husband was a Justice of the Peace before her death. She herself was worth ten billion yuan, and she had to drink seven or eight hundred thousand every night. You hold her The fragrant thighs are definitely flying yellow. "
Li Yan learned about the appearance of the red ghost, rubbing his face, and asked with a grin, "Well, you want me to show something?"
The red ghost patted Li Yan on the shoulder.
"If you win this game today, even if you gain a foothold in the sixth game, you will show your style. I haven't received new blood for a long time, don't make me lose face."
"There is style, and coquettishness. As long as you don't let me sell sex, I will show you the tiger."
A shallow dimple smiled on the red ghost's face: "Come on stage."
Li Yan took the lead on the stage, sweeping the gambler from time to time with raised hands to indicate the bet, and finally set his sights on Judy opposite the glass wall of the box.
The woman was holding a goblet in her hand, exposing a white wrist, and Li Yan on the stage raised her eyebrows.
"The net worth is ten billion yuan, and three million yuan is nine cattle and one hairpin."
With more and more cheering voices, Li Yan turned his head and looked at his last opponent today.
A man in his thirties with a pale face came to the stage. He was wearing a black exercise suit and looked indifferent.
The man, named Shitonan, was a fugitive wanted by the Japanese government. He had murdered seven young women before and after Hokkaido. His last victim was only fourteen years old and was cruelly divided by his body. The girl was the only daughter of the deputy president of the Inagawa Society, so he was chased by the Inagawa society, and fled into Longcheng without a choice. He said unceremoniously that even if he took a step out of the city, he would Dead is ugly.
Joto Minami is proficient in firearms and daggers, and at the same time has a skillful Okinawa Gangrou flowing karate. Before Li Yan, he has won three games in a row tonight. The lightest of the three opponents was also he removed his bones and beat Cracked kidney and fainted in the fist.
With the white towel on the ground, Li Yan rushed up almost the first time. His right hand was like an electric power, splitting out, hitting the elbow that was used to block the south of the city, and the left palm was split to the south of the city. , Bad-tempered.
Everyone else was surprised by this strange face, and dared to reach out to the south of the city, while the red ghost shifted his eyes to the left foot of Li Yanxi, who walked forward without a word.
Joto Nan twisted his waist, hit his fist back on the arm that Li Yan smashed, and stretched his straight right hand forward to grab Li Yan's arm.
As soon as the palm touched Li Yan's shoulder, a smile appeared in the corner of Chengtonan's mouth. He didn't expect this tall and thin young man to be so vulnerable. But his men kept on, with four fingers, and his thumb was like an iron hook. He slammed against Li Yan's shoulder blade!
Seeing that Chenghu Nan grabbed Li Yan's shoulders, the stand suddenly sounded a heavy sigh.
In the previous three games, no matter what the situation was, once Joto Minami grabbed his shoulders and showed his knuckle skills, his opponents had almost no room for a comeback.
Unexpectedly, Li Yan's right leg suddenly rose into the sky, using his left foot as a fulcrum, and his right foot ascended to the sky. The violent toe kicked in the lower jaw of Chenghu Nan fiercely, kicking Chenghu Nan's neck backwards, a spurt of blood spurted out into the sky, and his right hand was weak.
Li Yan was unreasonable and rushed forward, grabbing the wrist of Chenghu South who was leaning back. A cold, fierce light flashed from the corners of his eyes.
"Gangrou Liutuo has been from Nanquan Baihemen. Today I will let you pay homage to Grandpa."
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