Godly Dragon Guard

"Three five-star masters! Fengyun Hall is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!" Wan Tianpeng was secretly happy. Zheng Zihao was right. There are indeed masters from Fengyun Hall branch.

There are two bosses in the Fengyuntang branch of Huahai, one is Wan San and the other is Zhou Kuang. Wan San went to the headquarters for some business and has not returned yet, so only Zhou Kuang is in charge of Hua Hai's Fengyuntang branch.

Zheng Zihao learned from the channel that several masters came from Fengyun Hall, so he took advantage of Wan San's absence and used the loaned knife to kill people.

Wan San is smarter, so he definitely wouldn't dare to provoke Shen Lang. But this Zhou Kuang was stubborn, and Wan Tianpeng had already provoked Shen Lang with a few words of instigation.

"Tianpeng, there is a championship match in our boxing ring tonight. Do you want to go and see if there are experts on the field?" Zhou Kuang said with a smile.

"Shen Lang will be here soon. Brother Kuang, don't you think of a way to deal with him?" Wan Tianpeng said a little worried.

Zhou Kuang laughed ferociously and said: "Haha, I have thought of a way a long time ago, and 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. One is the main road used by the people in the town, which is very muddy. There is also a brand new asphalt road, where high-end cars such as Audis and BMWs shuttle from time to time.

Normally, there should be no high-end cars passing through such a desolate place.

There is also a sentry box at the intersection, guarding two strong men.

Because many villagers drove motorcycles and vans to this asphalt road for convenience, some people stood guard to stop them.

The villagers didn't dare to offend these guys and just walked on the muddy road. There was an example like this before. A Wuling Hongguang van forced its way through this road. Later, the driver was beaten to death by a group of strong men wearing black vests.

Shen Lang saw something fishy at a glance and drove the Ferrari sports car towards the entrance of the asphalt road.

The two people standing guard saw the Ferrari approaching and put it in without even looking at it.

Being able to drive a Ferrari sports car represents a status in itself.

Sure enough, through the dark woods on the left and right, a luxuriously decorated high-rise building stood in front of us.

The parking lot on the right is full of high-end cars.

As soon as Shen Lang stepped out of the car door, a young waiter came up. Seeing Shen Lang's face, he smiled and said hello: "Good evening, sir. Is this your first time here?"

"I came to see your boss, where is he?" Shen Lang asked calmly.

"The leader has just told us, sir, please come with me!" The waiter bowed and led Shen Lang into the high-rise building.

The first floor is a Western restaurant, the magnificent hall is extremely gorgeous.

It's now around 8:30, and there aren't many people.

Arrived at the front desk.

"Sir, please wait a moment." The young waiter said respectfully 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 bald man at the head looked Shen Lang up and down and asked, "Are you Mr. Shen Lang?"

Shen Lang nodded and said calmly: "Zhou Kuang asked me to come here. Where is he now?"

The bald man was a little surprised. In Huahai City, anyone who knew about underground forces would definitely be afraid when they heard Zhou Kuang's name.

This guy dared to come here alone, he was really brave.

"Brother Kuang has been waiting for a long time. Mr. Shen, please come with me!"

The bald man led the way, followed by several tall and strong men, as if they were afraid that Shen Lang would run away.

Get on the elevator and reach the sixth floor.

The fourth, fifth and sixth floors here are all underground boxing gyms, 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 and upper-class people.

The bald man took Shen Lang in and passed through a wooden door. Several strong men gathered around the door. They tested Shen Lang with a detector and found the mobile phone in his pocket.

Shen Lang didn't resist. It didn't matter whether he had a mobile phone or not. He had already turned it off. With his own strength, he does not need the help of the police.

"Sorry, this is our rule here. Cell phones are not allowed inside." The bald man explained.

Shen Lang said nothing.

Entering the hall, Shen Lang heard all kinds of excited shouts and screams coming from inside, there were quite a few people.

The light around the hall was dim, except for the ring in the center, which was illuminated by a few bright headlights. It was like daylight and could be seen very clearly.

Moreover, this arena is extremely strange. There is no referee and it is surrounded by a huge alloy cage.

There was about fifty square meters of space in the cage. In the center of the ring, two boxers were fighting together. It was extremely fierce. One of the men was covered in blood and he chased the other man ferociously to punch.

The other man's right arm was broken, and he kept retreating. He had no ability to resist, and he fled for his life in the cage, tugging at the metal cage and tearing it apart.

Unfortunately, this metal cage is completely enclosed. Unless someone outside opens it for him, he can't get out.

Soon, the man covered in blood caught up with the man with the broken arm, pressed him to the ground, roared with a grin, and punched the man with the broken arm in the face.

"Dong dong dong!"

There were heavy sounds, accompanied by cheers from the audience.

The face of the man with a broken arm was already bloody, and he was beaten until he was dying. Seeing that the beating was almost done, the man covered in blood grabbed the man's head and twisted it hard, breaking the neck of the man with a broken arm!

The man with the broken arm had blood oozing from his mouth, nose and ears. His body fell limply to the ground and there was no movement. It looked like he was dead.

There were hundreds of spectators around the hall, some cheering and shouting, some yelling angrily, and the scene was extremely heated.

The bloody boxer stood up and roared arrogantly, making a beast-like cry: "Who else? Who dares to come up!"

Shen Lang glanced around and knew that this was an underground boxing ring, but he didn't expect it to be so popular. Moreover, the blood-covered man on the stage seemed to be strong as well, even close to a four-star master.

To be able to get such a powerful boxer, this Fengyuntang branch still has some background.

"Tsk, tsk, this guy on the stage is called Big Dog, and he is one of the top fifteen players in our boxing ring this month. Tonight is a good day, there is a championship match, there are many guests, and almost all the masters will be on stage." The bald man grinned. , turned to look at Shen Lang: "Mr. Shen Lang, you can also choose to challenge him. All experts will play tonight, and the odds of the big dogs have increased a bit. Do you want to give it a try?"

Shen Lang was too lazy to talk to the bald man and asked, "Where is Zhou Kuang?"

The bald man also knew what was going on and took Shen Lang into a VIP private room.

There was a row of big men standing in the room. There were about twenty of them. They were all strong and strong. At first glance, they were no ordinary thugs.

Zhou Kuang, who was tall and covered in muscles, strode over, glanced at Shen Lang a few times, and smiled disdainfully: "Mr. Shen, you are finally here, you made me wait so easy!"

"Really?"

Shen Lang sneered, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. One hand turned into a claw, and a jade-shattering claw amidst the lightning and flint suddenly grabbed Zhou Kuang's neck. (To be continued)