Almighty Wizard

When the manager shook hands with Qin Fang, he had this little thought in mind, and looked at Qin Fang with a playful look.

Although Qin Fang couldn't guess what he was thinking, he just found that there seemed to be something wrong with the look in the manager's eyes, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

Although Qin Fang does not reject certain people with special orientations, he obviously does not have that kind of hobby.

When he first met the manager, he didn't notice anything, but he didn't expect that he would behave like this now. It was inevitable that something was wrong with Qin Fang.

"Qin is ashamed to deserve such praise from the general manager",..."

While laughing and laughing, Qin Fang let go of his hand. It seemed that only in this way would he feel more comfortable.

"Ni" haha, Young Master Qu and Mr. Qin, please come in, but I won't accompany you!"

They seemed to sense Qin Fang's obvious special look, and the manager and the manager also looked a little unnatural in their expressions, but they didn't care about anything and immediately invited Qin Fang to enter with a smile.

Naturally, Qin Fang and Qu Yuancheng will not disturb Manager He. He still has things to do here, and they are here to watch the boxing match, not to chat, so there is no need to stay.

Therefore, Qin Fang and Qu Yuancheng simply greeted the manager and immediately entered the venue.

He and the manager stayed where they were, watching the two disappear behind the door at the entrance to the boxing ring, with a strange light shining in their eyes, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"What do you think?"

It was only then that Manager He tilted his head slightly, seemingly asking the follower behind him.

"It's a good seedling...

One of the two attendants, a slightly thinner man, had a faint smile on his lips and opened his mouth to make a simple comment.

"Very strong!"

Another man, who was slightly thicker and stronger, replied in a concise tone.

"He is indeed a very good seedling... If I read it correctly, he should be stronger than the two of you!"

In response to the answers of the two followers, he and the manager just nodded slightly, then looked at the place where Qin Fang disappeared, and said in a rather strange tone.

"Um?"

The two followers, the strong one and the thin one, both looked slightly shocked when they heard this, and their eyes were slightly surprised, and they seemed to be quite surprised.

Moreover, the two people also made eye contact instantly.

They can also see that Qin Fang's strength is very good. That is because they have all come down from the death ring. They are all masters who have experienced countless death wanderings. Therefore, they have extremely strong abilities for many powerful warriors.

Instinct feeling...

It's not that they can see through Qin Fang's strength, it's just a survival instinct developed after countless fights.

However, these two followers obviously didn't believe it, because Qin Fang didn't have as strong murderous aura as they did, and he was much younger than them. He simply couldn't believe that there was such a young master!

"Don't believe it?"

Manager He didn't seem surprised at all. Those who could follow him were naturally not weak. These two followers were carefully selected by him. He would never use them if they were too weak.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that these two people are a bit arrogant and look down on the seemingly gentle Qin Fang...

"If there is a chance, you might be able to compete with him..."

Looking in that direction, he said with strange eyes to the manager, he seemed to be thinking about something in his heart, but only he knew what he was thinking about specifically.

"This Black Boxing Alliance is really not Jian Zhuo",..."

Thinking back to the people he met just now, Qin Fang couldn't help but sigh.

Qin Fang had naturally noticed the two followers who were with the general manager, but Qin Fang did not pay attention to the strength of these two people at all. When it came to their levels, they were both

Level three is considered to be on the same level as Qin Fang.

But Qin Fang's real strength has already exceeded the level limit. When he was at level 3, he could easily beat the weaker level 5 masters. At level 4, he could beat the top level 5 masters.

A master now.

As for now that he has reached level 5, he is not only invincible at the same level, but also can easily defeat weaker masters.

The two followers of the General Manager and the General Manager were killed from the line of death. Although their levels are not very high, their strength is not weak. Their explosive strength is comparable to those of those at the peak of the third level. If they are willing to sacrifice

If he were to die, he might even have strength comparable to Song Qingshan's previous master level."

But even so, Qin Fang still didn't take them seriously. If he really wanted to deal with these two, he could knock them all down with one hand. This is the huge gap in strength...

Qin Fang simply ignored these two people, but he was very concerned about the general manager himself. Even though he was already thirty or forty years old, his cultivation was quite solid. Even Qin Fang

Even thinking about it may not necessarily defeat him ""

He and the general manager have at least mid-term master level or even late-stage cultivation. Coupled with the power he comes from, his actual combat effectiveness is obviously more powerful.

And the general manager is only one of the people in charge of this boxing ring. At most, he is equivalent to the small rudder of a gang. Among the entire force, he is just a newcomer.

In the boxing ring.

Qin Fang and Qu Yuancheng found a good seat and sat down first.

In this boxing ring, there are no ordinary seats or VIP boxes. They are all seated on seats built around the ring.

The ring looks like an ordinary boxing ring, but the ring is not surrounded by a simple rope guardrail with a certain elasticity like a boxing ring, but a cage surrounded by steel wires.

This is a closed steel cage. Each steel wire is quite thick and extremely hard. In addition, the entire cage is closed. Except for a small door on both sides, there is no other way in or out.

place.

There is no doubt that the two boxers in the match are fighting in such a space. Without a referee, it is impossible to escape. The only chance to get out of this cage again is to "...kill your opponent!"

The underground black boxing world is so cruel!

There is no failure!

Because failure means death!

If you want to survive, you must kill your opponent!

Mercy and sympathy are impossible to see here. Only madness and killing are the main themes in this boxing ring. Otherwise... you can only be killed by your opponent!

"Qu Da, I didn't expect you would be free today. Let me tell you, who do you like more today? The African lion or the Nordic giant?"

Qin Fang and the others had just sat down, and before Qu Yuancheng had time to introduce some of the situation here to Qin Fang, someone immediately came up and said to Qu Yuancheng with an excited look on his face.

This man didn't look too young, he looked like he was in his thirties. His clothes were worth a lot of money, and he was obviously a man of considerable wealth.

Moreover, when this person talked to Qu Yuancheng, his tone was not respectful at all, and they were always on equal terms. It is estimated that this person's identity is not simple.

"African Lion", "I'm more optimistic about him!"

Qu Yuancheng immediately said with great certainty. Obviously, he was quite optimistic about this African lion.

"Hey, then we can't fight side by side this time. I'm still more optimistic about the Nordic giants." "How about we make a bet?"

As soon as this man heard Qu Yuancheng's answer, his eyes suddenly lit up and he immediately asked with a smile.

"Just bet, can't you make it?"

Qu Yuancheng was not polite and immediately said forcefully.

"Okay, let's bet on this one..."

Not to be outdone, this man immediately agreed.

Snap!

The two simply high-fived each other, and the bet was considered established.

As for what the bet is, I didn't say it. Maybe this is not the first time for the two of them, so there is no need to say it!

"Qu Da, who is this?"

After the two people finished their bet, the man noticed Qin Fang's presence and discovered that he came with Qu Yuancheng, so he couldn't help but ask.

"My cousin, Qin Fang... Qin Fang, this is the second son of the Kong family. You can call him Kong Lao Er, or Kong Er!"

I don’t know if it was because the two people had different opinions this time. When Qu Yuancheng introduced Qin Fang, he also said angrily.

"Brother Kong...",

Naturally, Qin Fang couldn't really call him that, so he immediately called him politely. This man was more than one round older than Qin Fang. It was okay to call him uncle, but calling him second brother would be regarded as Qin Fang pretending to be old.

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However, Qin Fang knew who the person in front of him was. The second son of the Kong family, one of the top ten wealthy families in Hong Kong, was the same generation as Qin Fang, so it was reasonable to call him second brother.

Qin Fang didn't know what Kong Er looked like before, but his name was familiar to Qin Fang. In other words, Qin Fang was more familiar with his wife's name because she was a woman whom Qin Fang once liked very much.

star.

Once, when Qin Fang was very young, Qin Fang hated this hateful bastard who made the goddess in his heart disappear from the screen, but he didn't expect that he would meet him here today.

Of course, the thoughts I had at that time have long since disappeared...

"You are Qu Da's cousin. If you call me second brother again, I won't be polite. You will also be my brother Chuan Er from now on."

Kong Er didn't ask much about Qin Fang's specific identity. In fact, in the past few days, everyone in the top ten wealthy families in Hong Kong basically knew about the return of the third sister of the Qu family.

, Now that I heard Qu Yuancheng’s introduction, I naturally understood Qin Fang’s identity.