Sick Jiao Ye Huo has the ability to read minds

Night falls.

The city is full of feasting and feasting.

In the bustling city center of the imperial capital, the second basement floor of a high-end club was full of excitement at this moment.

In sharp contrast to the elegance and cleanliness upstairs, the guests here are dressed boldly, and the stale air is filled with the smell of cigarettes and sweat.

In the arena, two shirtless men fought desperately, and the competition was in full swing.

The arena was crowded with all kinds of people.

Some of them came to watch the battle, and some came to participate specially for the bounty.

And in the auditorium next to it, a hot girl with heavy makeup was lighting cigarettes for the rich second generation.

Han Guangji was wearing a suit jacket with no shirt inside, deliberately showing off his strong chest and abdominal muscles.

The beautiful woman in his arms has a hot body and black silk fishnet stockings in a leather skirt. She is sitting on his lap and feeding him fruit.

"It's time for No. 7 to play."

After eating the grapes fed by the beauty, Han Guangji licked his lips and said to the boss beside him.

The owner of the boxing ring couldn't help but said, "Young Master Han, Marwell is the strongest boxer here, are you sure you want him to fight No. 7? No. 7's weak body, after a fight, he can't die?"

"Also, we don't accept minors here, are you sure that No. 7 is an adult?"

Han Guangji glanced at the boss, snapped his fingers without saying a word.

The men immediately brought a small lockbox.

When I opened it, it was full of banknotes.

The boss immediately smiled and closed the box, "Number 7 is against Marvell!"

on the ring.

The 2-meter-tall boxer is like a brown bear, with well-developed sinews and flesh full of wildness and strength.

He is the resident here, and he is also the boxing champion here.

So far, he has not lost a game.

When Fu Chuan put on his boxing uniform and entered the arena through the open gate, boos came from around him.

There was ridicule, ridicule, and gloating.

He was still wearing a school uniform and had injuries on his face. Compared with his burly opponent, his cold figure looked even thinner.

Marvell obviously didn't expect it to be him.

I was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, "Boy, are you kidding me?"

Marvell was condescending, "I'll give you three seconds, get out of my ring!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone around roared with laughter.

Fu Chuan clenched his fists and subconsciously glanced at Han Guangji in the auditorium.

Ever since he bumped into this Young Master Han that day, Fu Chuan has been on his radar.

He said that he would provide Fu Chuan with a shortcut in life. As long as he was beaten, resisted, and persisted in completing every game, after the end, no matter whether he won or lost, he would be given a generous bonus.

Fu Chuan knew that he had no choice, and Han Guangji would not let him go.

Also, he needs money.

There has never been any stage where I am so eager to make money as soon as possible.

"Boy? I'm talking to you, are you deaf?"

Marvell was ignored, his eyes widened in anger, and he glared at Fu Chuan.

……

"Master Huo."

When Huo Xu walked into the Yemimi club, the manager recognized him at a glance and stepped forward to greet him respectfully.

Yu Ruan frowned softly.

She remembered that Huo Xu was not interested in these places, but why did the manager of this club seem to know him very well?

No time to think about it.

Under the guidance of the manager, the two took the elevator to the underground fighting arena.

The VIP channel is used, so the directly connected exit is the auditorium.

Standing on a one-story high stand, Yu Ruanruan saw Fu Chuan on the ring at a glance.

Because of the huge disparity in physique, Fu Chuan was almost unilaterally crushed by his opponent.

Yu Ruanruan's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed to the railing of the stand, "Fu Chuan!"

she shouted.

There was so much voice that the people below couldn't hear her at all.

She wanted to go on, but was stopped by Huo Xu, "What are you doing? The game is about to end."

"But he is being beaten! He has no power to fight back! How dare the organizer put two people with such disparity in strength together? Are they not afraid of killing people?"

Huo Xu looked at the girl's excited expression, and narrowed her phoenix eyes, "Is that why you care?"

Yu Ruanruan was in no mood to break up with him.

She pulled out her cell phone.

Fu Chuan is not yet 18 years old. It is illegal for a minor to fight in this kind of underground boxing ring.

She can call the police.

However, before she made a call, a teasing laugh came from behind her, "Brother Xu, what a coincidence, I ran into you here."

Yu Ruanruan turned his head and looked.

Before he could see Han Guangji's figure clearly, his eyes suddenly went dark.

A windbreaker jacket wrapped her head in a familiar aura and covered her tightly.

When the visitor saw this battle, he suddenly laughed, "Hey, who is this beauty? She hides her face and is reluctant to show her face. She must be Brother Xu's sweetheart, right?"

"Why are you here?"

Huo Xu's voice was low and indifferent, he clasped Yu Ruanruan's palm with a little more force, and pulled her behind him to hide.

Han Guangji shook the red wine glass in his hand, and smiled meaningfully, "Recently, I found an interesting little thing, and I want to train it."

As he said that, he glanced towards the ring downstairs and sipped his red wine, "It's a hard bone, and I played about ten games a week, and I just didn't say a word, and I still had a bit of ruthlessness on my body. Will he be useful in the future when he is cultivated?"

"You moved him?"

Huo Xu's eyes suddenly became sharp and cold, "Stop the game, let him go, and don't bother him anymore."

"Brother Xu, what's wrong with you? You were never so kind before."

Han Guangji smiled brightly, "Look, how interesting it is. Seeing him lying on the ground lingering, sometimes I even think of the first time I saw you. Tell me, in time, will he become the second you?" ?”

"Wow—"

A glass of red wine splashed on Han Guangji's face.

The wine splashed, and a few drops splashed on Huo Xu's sweater, like scarlet blood.

The man didn't change his face, but with a strong oppressive force, he looked down at Han Guangji condescendingly, "Say it again, stop the game."

It was this noble attitude again.

Han Guangji wiped the alcohol off his face with his hand, and smiled, "Brother Xu, casinos have their own rules. When No. 7 came to the stage, he signed a contract of sale."

He asked for a document from his assistant, brushed it away, and pointed to the signature underneath.

Huo Xu reached out and snatched the document, and tore it to pieces, "Don't challenge my patience."

Looking at his former brother, now because of a high school student he didn't know, Han Guangji "fucked" and kicked over the fruit cart next to him.

"Are you a fucking brother?! Let you join, but if you don't join, it is harder to ask you to do something now. Now I just want to have some fun, so you want to intervene?"

"Huo Laoqi, do you think you are awesome? If it weren't for me, Han Guangji, you would have died [-] times!"

Han Guangji pointed at Fu Chuan in the audience, licked the corners of his mouth, smiled mockingly, "See? You were like a dog back then! Lying at my feet, begging me to give you a bite of food. I really don't know you You are the successor of the Huo family, I should have known that you were ungrateful after you recognized your ancestor and returned to the clan, and should have let you die in the ring!"

Following Han Guangji's words, the blood on Huo Xu's face gradually faded until it was as pale as paper.

Those dirty pasts that were buried in the depths of memory, thought to be dusty forever, were mercilessly exposed in this way.

He shook his body violently, and subconsciously looked at the girl behind him.

Yu Ruanruan's head was wrapped in his coat.

She was still struggling to break free from his shackles, but at this moment, she suddenly became quiet.

[The author has something to say]

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