Chapter 289: Underground fighter

"Three five-star masters! Fengyuntang is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger!" Wan Tianpeng was secretly happy, Zheng Zihao said it was right, this branch of Fengyuntang really came to master.
Huahai's Fengyuntang branch has two bosses, one is Wansan, and the other is Zhou Kuang. Wansan went to Lie's headquarters because of something, and he hasn't returned yet, so Zhou Kuang is the only branch in Huahai's Fengyuntang branch.
Zheng Zihao learned from the channel that several masters had come from Fengyuntang, so he took advantage of Wansan's time to go out and used the loaned knife to kill.
Wan San is smarter, and he certainly wouldn't provoke Shen Lang. But this Zhou Kuang is a muscle in his mind, and Wan Tianpeng has already provoke Shen Lang with a few instigations.
"Tianpeng, we have a championship match in our boxing ring tonight. Do you want to go and see it? There are experts in the field!" Zhou Kuang laughed.
"Shen Lang is coming over soon, Brother Kuang, you don't want to figure out how to deal with him?" Wan Tianpeng said a little worried.
Zhou Kuang smiled and said: "Haha, I have already thought of a way, I also prepared a big gift for this kid!"
Shen Lang drove the Ferrari to Liangzhen in the western suburbs.
There are two roads in the town, and one road used by the people in the town is muddy. There is also a brand-new parking road, with high-end vehicles such as Audi and BMW shuttles from time to time.
Normally speaking, such a desolate place should not be passed by high-end cars.
There is also a sentry booth at the intersection, guarding two strong men.
For the convenience of many villagers, motorcycles and vans also drove to this parking road, so someone stood guard and stopped.
The villagers didn't dare to mess with these guys, and walked the muddy road obediently. There were also examples of this before. A Wuling Hongguang van forced through the road. Later, the driver was beaten to death by a group of strong men in black vests.
Shen Lang saw the mess at a glance, and drove the Ferrari to the entrance of the parking road.
The two standing guard saw that the Ferrari was approaching, but they didn't even look at it, so they put it in.
Being able to drive a Ferrari sports car represents an identity in itself.
Sure enough, passing through the dark woods on the left and right, a luxuriously decorated tall building stood in front of you.
In the parking lot on the right, all high-end cars are parked.
When Shen Lang got out of the car door, a young waiter walked up. Seeing Shen Lang's face, he smiled and said hello: "Good evening, sir, are you here for the first time?"
"I came to see your boss, where is he?" Shen Lang asked nonchalantly.
"The leader has already explained to us just now, sir, please come with me!" The waiter bowed and led Shen Lang into the high building.
On the first floor is the western restaurant, the magnificent hall, very gorgeous.
It is already around half past eight, and there are not many people.
Arrived at the front desk.
"Sir, please wait a moment." The young waiter respectfully said, and walked into a room next to him.
Soon, the door to the room opened, and four or five men in suits walked out.
The headed bald man looked up and down Shen Lang a few times and asked: "You are Mr. Shen Lang, right?"
Shen Lang nodded, and said nonchalantly: "Zhou Kuang asked me to come over, where is he now?"
The bald man was a little surprised. In Huahai City, anyone who knew about the underground forces would definitely be scared to hear Zhou Kuang's name.
This kid dared to come here alone, so courageous.
"Brother Kuang has been waiting for a long time, Mr. Shen, please come with me!"
The bald-headed man led the way, followed by a few celebrities and strong men, for fear that Shen Lang would run away.
Take the elevator to the sixth floor.
The fourth, fifth and sixth floors here are all underground boxing arenas, but they are of different levels.
The sixth floor is the highest level, and the best boxers participate in the competition. Those who can come here are rich upper-class people.
The bald man took Shen Lang in and passed through a wooden door. A few sturdy men surrounded the door. They took a detector to detect Shen Lang and found the mobile phone in his pocket.
Shen Lang didn't resist either. It didn't matter whether he had a mobile phone or not, he had already turned off the phone. With his own strength, he does not need the help of the police.
"Excuse me, this is our rule here. Cell phones are not allowed inside." The bald man explained.
Shen Lang did not say a word.
Walking into the hall, Shen Lang heard all kinds of excited shouts and screams coming from inside. There were a lot of people.
The light around the hall is dim, but the ring in the center is illuminated by a few bright headlights, like daylight, and you can see very clearly.
And this arena is very weird, there is no referee, and it is surrounded by a huge alloy cage.
In the cage of about fifty square meters of space, in the center of the ring, two boxers fought together. It was extremely fierce. One of the men was covered in blood and chased the other man with a punch.
The other man's right arm was interrupted, and he backed away again and again, no longer able to resist, ran hurriedly in the cage, pulling the metal cage to tear.
Unfortunately, this metal cage is completely enclosed. Don't even want to go out unless someone outside opens it for him.
Soon, the blood-covered man caught up with the man with the broken arm, pressed him to the ground, roared, and punched the man with the broken arm in the face.
"Boom boom boom!"
A heavy noise was accompanied by the cheers of the audience.
The face of the man with the broken arm was and dying from being beaten. Seeing that the beating was almost done, the blood-covered man hugged the head of the man with the broken arm, twisted it hard, and broke the neck of the man with the broken arm alive!
The man with a severed arm was full of blood from his nose, nose and ears, and his body fell softly to the ground. There was no movement, and he looked dead.
Hundreds of spectators around the hall, some cheered and shouted angrily, the scene was extremely hot.
The boxer covered in blood stood up, roared arrogantly, and shouted like a beast: "Who else? Who dares to come up!"
Shen Lang glanced around and knew that this was an underground boxing arena, but he didn't expect it to be so popular. And the blood-covered man on the stage seemed not weak, even close to a four-star master.
To get such a tyrannical boxer, this Fengyuntang branch still has a bit of background.
"Tsk tusk, this guy on the stage is called Dagou, and he is among the top 15 players in our boxing field this month. Tonight is a good day, the championship game, there are many guests, almost all the masters will play." The bald man grinned. , Looked at Shen Lang in a blink of an eye: "Mr. Shen Lang, you can also choose to challenge him. Tonight is a master hand, and the odds of Big Dog have gone up a bit, do you want to try?"
Shen Lang didn't bother to take care of the bald man, and asked, "Where is Zhou Kuang?"
The bald man was also interested, and brought Shen Lang into a VIP room.
There were a row of big guys standing in the room, there were more than twenty people, all of them were strong and physically strong, and at first glance they were not ordinary thugs.
Zhou Kuang, who was tall and his muscles intertwined, strode over, glanced at Shen Lang, and smiled disdainfully: "Mr. Shen, you are finally here, so let me wait!"
"Really?"
Shen Lang sneered, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. With one hand into a claw, a broken jade claw between the electric light and flint slammed towards Zhou Kuang's neck.