Rebirth in the Urban World: I Am the Immortal King

Yuan Dongdong and Lin Tianzhao are not very outstanding people outside, but they exude a cold chill, which makes people look over here from a distance.

And Zhao Jiaolong, Yue Kunpeng and Nie Hu were all tall and mighty. The fierce aura exuding from their bodies made the eyes of rich women and noble ladies go straight, and their eyes wanted to eat them alive. .

The eyes of all the female audience were focused on Ji Wufeng and his group at the moment they appeared. This made the men around the female audience very unhappy, especially the pretty boys, who had low self-esteem. I am deeply jealous of Ji Wufeng and the others. Even if they are handsome, why do they still love them so much?

In an instant, Ji Wufeng and his team became the public enemies in the hearts of men, and the focus of women's attention. Some ladies who could not satisfy their men were already thinking about how to get these handsome young men to come to them.

The duel on the field ended with one death and one injury. A fresh life was ended in this way. However, no one felt regretful. They would only shout crazily for the winner.

Now that they are here, it means that the hearts of these people have been twisted. They just want to find passion here. The loss of a life is just a small price they pay to find excitement.

"Hey, I haven't asked this gentleman what his name is yet." Bai Hu stepped forward to say hello.

"Oh, you can call me Long Teng." Ji Wufeng said with a smile.

It was impossible for Bai Hu not to know Ji Wufeng. If he revealed his true identity, there would be nothing to do next.

"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Long Teng. You have to be careful. My boxers are very powerful. Hehe, if you lose money, don't blame me for not reminding you." Bai Hu chuckled.

At this time, a man flew onto the ring and tore his shirt into pieces. His muscular upper body was covered with scars. The female audience immediately burst into crazy shouts.

Zhao Jiaolong strode forward, then jumped towards the ring. It was originally a handsome and cool entrance move, but who knew that just when he was about to land on the ring, his body suddenly fell down.

boom!

Zhao Jiaolong fell to the edge of the ring, with his upper body resting on the ring and his lower half still on the ground.

"Hahaha..." The audience burst into laughter.

Ji Wufeng and others covered their eyes. Your uncle, isn't this too embarrassing?

Bai Hu almost smiled crookedly. A waste like this dares to compete with me in boxing. If you can't beat me, I'll get five million.

Zhao Jiaolong stuck his butt out and tried his best to climb onto the ring. He mainly practiced physical training and kung fu. His light kung fu was really not that good. When he saw his opponent appear so domineering, he felt unconvinced and that was why he was so embarrassed.

After finally climbing onto the ring, Zhao Jiaolong immediately felt his opponent's eyes staring at him viciously. It felt like a venomous snake staring at its prey, about to launch a fatal blow at any time.

The opponent was indeed a master. Faced with everyone's ridicule towards Zhao Jiaolong, he did not relax at all. Never despising his opponent at any time was the secret to his still being alive.

"Hey, brother, don't be nervous. Relax. Haha, once a person is nervous, it will affect his performance. Wait a minute, if you are nervous

If you lose to me, it won't be worthwhile. "Zhao Jiaolong said with a smile.

The audience outside the field was all black. This was a life-and-death boxing match. Only one person could come out alive. This silly boy actually started chatting with his opponent.

Some men who were jealous of Zhao Jiaolong shouted: "Kill him!"

And those women who originally wanted to pursue Zhao Jiaolong felt a sense of regret. It was such a waste that such a capable young man died in the ring like this.

"My name is Chaihun. After you die, don't forget to tell the Lord of Hell whose hands you died." The opponent's boxer's scarlet lips raised a bloody smile.

At this time, the host's voice sounded from the loudspeaker, saying: "Friends, the new round of boxing matches has begun. Those who want to bet should do so as soon as possible!"

Then, the odds of winning and losing between Zhao Jiaolong and Chaihun came out. Chaihun had odds of one to one, while Zhao Jiaolong had odds of one to five. The difference was not even a little bit different, but this was normal, because in In terms of current strength, Zhao Jiaolong is indeed far behind Zhuihun.

Immediately, the audience began to bet wildly, and almost all of them won by buying Chaihun.

And there are a lot of bets, the least is one hundred thousand, the highest is more than two million, there is no way, the people who come here are all respectable, it would be shameful to be less.

Of course, a higher bet is needed, but such a person will not sit in the hall. Bai Hu said with a smile: "Brother Long Teng, I wonder if the five million bet you just mentioned still counts?"

Ji Wufeng curled his lips and said: "If I refuse such a small bet, how can I be a fool?"

Bai Hu suddenly beamed. He didn't expect to get five million so easily today. It's true that the boxing ring belongs to Zheng Fenghai, but as the person in charge, he gets a 10% commission from every boxing match. That's half a million. .

Now the opening price plus Ji Wufeng's five million has exceeded 30 million, which means that he has received three million from this boxing match alone, and he will wake up laughing when he sleeps.

When Ji Wufeng saw the overjoyed expression of the white fox, he sneered in his heart. He will let you laugh for a while, and then you will not be able to find a place to cry.

The boxing match started, and the soul chaser was indeed no simple character. With one step, he disappeared in front of Zhao Jiaolong. When he appeared again, he was already standing on the left side of Zhao Jiaolong, and he cut Zhao Jiaolong with a hand knife. The dragon's neck.

Anyone who has watched a Soul Chasing boxing match knows that this is a method commonly used by Soul Chasing. His hand knife can directly cut and bend steel bars with a diameter of five centimeters. If he cuts the neck or throat, he usually kills many people directly. The audience has seen the Soul Chasing move kill an opponent more than once.

Caught off guard, Zhao Jiaolong dodged in a hurry. The knife in his hand grazed his neck and struck him on his shoulder. His clothes suddenly seemed to be torn by a sharp blade, revealing his strong muscles.

"good!"

There was a burst of applause from the audience. Zhao Jiaolong was almost killed in the first round, so there was almost no suspense in the rest. If the soul chaser had tried his best as soon as he came up, Zhao Jiaolong would probably be a corpse by now.

Missing a hit, Zhuihun disappeared in front of Zhao Jiaolong again. Suddenly Zhao Jiaolong took a step forward. Chaihun's claws grabbed his neck from behind, but once again he narrowly avoided it, but the one on the other side of him narrowly avoided it. The clothes on the shoulders were scratched to pieces! Yuan Dongdong and Lin Tianzhao are not very outstanding people outside, but they exude a cold chill, which makes people look over here from a distance.

And Zhao Jiaolong, Yue Kunpeng and Nie Hu were all tall and mighty. The fierce aura exuding from their bodies made the eyes of rich women and noble ladies go straight, and their eyes wanted to eat them alive. .

The eyes of all the female audience were focused on Ji Wufeng and his group at the moment they appeared. This made the men around the female audience very unhappy, especially the pretty boys, who had low self-esteem. I am deeply jealous of Ji Wufeng and the others. Even if they are handsome, why do they still love them so much?

In an instant, Ji Wufeng and his team became the public enemies in the hearts of men, and the focus of women's attention. Some ladies who could not satisfy their men were already thinking about how to get these handsome young men to come to them.

The duel on the field ended with one death and one injury. A fresh life was ended in this way. However, no one felt regretful. They would only shout crazily for the winner.

Now that they are here, it means that the hearts of these people have been twisted. They just want to find passion here. The loss of a life is just a small price they pay to find excitement.

"Hey, I haven't asked this gentleman what his name is yet." Bai Hu stepped forward to say hello.

"Oh, you can call me Long Teng." Ji Wufeng said with a smile.

It was impossible for Bai Hu not to know Ji Wufeng. If he revealed his true identity, there would be nothing to do next.

"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Long Teng. You have to be careful. My boxers are very powerful. Hehe, if you lose money, don't blame me for not reminding you." Bai Hu chuckled.

At this time, a man flew onto the ring and tore his shirt into pieces. His muscular upper body was covered with scars. The female audience immediately burst into crazy shouts.

Zhao Jiaolong strode forward, then jumped towards the ring. It was originally a handsome and cool entrance move, but who knew that just when he was about to land on the ring, his body suddenly fell down.

boom!

Zhao Jiaolong fell to the edge of the ring, with his upper body resting on the ring and his lower half still on the ground.

"Hahaha..." The audience burst into laughter.

Ji Wufeng and others covered their eyes. Your uncle, isn't this too embarrassing?

Bai Hu almost smiled crookedly. A waste like this dares to compete with me in boxing. If you can't beat me, I'll get five million.

Zhao Jiaolong stuck his butt out and tried his best to climb onto the ring. He mainly practiced physical training and kung fu. His light kung fu was really not that good. When he saw his opponent appear so domineering, he felt unconvinced and that was why he was so embarrassed.

After finally climbing onto the ring, Zhao Jiaolong immediately felt his opponent's eyes staring at him viciously. It felt like a venomous snake staring at its prey, about to launch a fatal blow at any time.

The opponent was indeed a master. Faced with everyone's ridicule towards Zhao Jiaolong, he did not relax at all. Never despising his opponent at any time was the secret to his still being alive.

"Hey, brother, don't be nervous. Relax. Haha, once a person is nervous, it will affect his performance. Wait a minute, if you are nervous

If you lose to me, it won't be worthwhile. "Zhao Jiaolong said with a smile.

The audience outside the field was all black. This was a life-and-death boxing match. Only one person could come out alive. This silly boy actually started chatting with his opponent.

Some men who were jealous of Zhao Jiaolong shouted: "Kill him!"

And those women who originally wanted to pursue Zhao Jiaolong felt a sense of regret. It was such a waste that such a capable young man died in the ring like this.

"My name is Chaihun. After you die, don't forget to tell the Lord of Hell whose hands you died." The opponent's boxer's scarlet lips raised a bloody smile.

At this time, the host's voice sounded from the loudspeaker, saying: "Friends, the new round of boxing matches has begun. Those who want to bet should do so as soon as possible!"

Then, the odds of winning and losing between Zhao Jiaolong and Chaihun came out. Chaihun had odds of one to one, while Zhao Jiaolong had odds of one to five. The difference was not even a little bit different, but this was normal, because in In terms of current strength, Zhao Jiaolong is indeed far behind Zhuihun.

Immediately, the audience began to bet wildly, and almost all of them won by buying Chaihun.

And there are a lot of bets, the least is one hundred thousand, the highest is more than two million, there is no way, the people who come here are all respectable, it would be shameful to be less.

Of course, a higher bet is needed, but such a person will not sit in the hall. Bai Hu said with a smile: "Brother Long Teng, I wonder if the five million bet you just mentioned still counts?"

Ji Wufeng curled his lips and said: "If I refuse such a small bet, how can I be a fool?"

Bai Hu suddenly beamed. He didn't expect to get five million so easily today. It's true that the boxing ring belongs to Zheng Fenghai, but as the person in charge, he gets a 10% commission from every boxing match. That's half a million. .

Now the opening price plus Ji Wufeng's five million has exceeded 30 million, which means that he has received three million from this boxing match alone, and he will wake up laughing when he sleeps.

When Ji Wufeng saw the overjoyed expression of the white fox, he sneered in his heart. He will let you laugh for a while, and then you will not be able to find a place to cry.

The boxing match started, and the soul chaser was indeed no simple character. With one step, he disappeared in front of Zhao Jiaolong. When he appeared again, he was already standing on the left side of Zhao Jiaolong, and he cut Zhao Jiaolong with a hand knife. The dragon's neck.

Anyone who has watched a Soul Chasing boxing match knows that this is a method commonly used by Soul Chasing. His hand knife can directly cut and bend steel bars with a diameter of five centimeters. If he cuts the neck or throat, he usually kills many people directly. The audience has seen the Soul Chasing move kill an opponent more than once.

Caught off guard, Zhao Jiaolong dodged in a hurry. The knife in his hand grazed his neck and struck him on his shoulder. His clothes suddenly seemed to be torn by a sharp blade, revealing his strong muscles.

"good!"

There was a burst of applause from the audience. Zhao Jiaolong was almost killed in the first round, so there was almost no suspense in the rest. If the soul chaser had tried his best as soon as he came up, Zhao Jiaolong would probably be a corpse by now.

Missing a hit, Zhuihun disappeared in front of Zhao Jiaolong again. Suddenly Zhao Jiaolong took a step forward. Chaihun's claws grabbed his neck from behind, but once again he narrowly avoided it, but the one on the other side of him narrowly avoided it. The clothes on the shoulders were scratched to pieces!