Rebirth in the Urban World: I Am the Immortal King

"Bah, you can get such a good product for one hundred and two hundred thousand? I'll pay half a million!"

Murong Wuji's anger immediately dissipated without a trace. Like a frost-heavy eggplant, he walked into the big iron cage dejectedly. He felt endless sadness in his heart: I can be considered a strong man of the generation, but now I am treated as a stallion. The price is also clearly marked and I'll give you a nightclub, I'll give you a thumbs up!

The prices below were constantly rising, almost like crazy. The price soon exceeded one million. Since Ji Wufeng had been stunned for a long time, he suddenly couldn't help but burst into laughter. Even Liu Qingqing covered his head. It hurts to laugh with my belly full.

Ji Wufeng wiped away his tears and snot and said, "I didn't expect that he would be so popular. A one-night stay would be so expensive, more than a million. I think he doesn't need to do anything else in the future and just become a gigolo."

After the big iron cage was locked, the commentator said loudly: "Now our challenger...do you have a nickname?" Halfway through, he suddenly asked Murong Wuji in a low voice.

Murong Wuji said with a livid face: "Great Demon King!"

The commentator continued to speak loudly: "Now our challenger, the Big Devil, has appeared. The game is about to start. Audiences, please place your bets immediately. The game is about to start. Please place bets on your favorite players immediately."

Murong Wuji's body could not be called strong, and was even a little petite, yes, petite.

"You're in good shape, and you can pay more than a million for a night. Why bother to risk your life? Being a gigolo these days is much more popular than boxing." Lang Ya said with a mean smile.

"Originally I wanted to give you a happy one...but I angered you, so I decided to kill you slowly." Murong Wuji had a smile on his face, but the light in his eyes was extremely cold. The wolf in front of him Ya couldn't even use 10% of Lang Ya's skills, but he had to use a blunt knife to kill people, so he decided to slowly kill Lang Ya without using any skills and let him die of torture.

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Stallion had already made him furious. He couldn't do anything about Ji Wufeng's teasing, but Langya actually dared to provoke him. He was simply willing to bear his anger. How could he disappoint everyone?

Feeling Murong Wuji's cold eyes, Langya also slowly became serious. The murderous aura emanating from Murong Wuji was not something ordinary people could possess. Langya could completely feel this. At this time, he felt as if he was being Like a frog targeted by a venomous snake, it's up to him to see if the venomous snake can swallow his oversized frog.

Feeling Murong Wuji's murderous intent, Langya's ferocity was also aroused. He stared at Murong Wuji with red eyes, just like a hungry wolf staring at his prey, which made people feel chilled all over.

"Then go die!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The wolf's fangs moved as fast as the wind, and his body rushed towards Murong Wuji. He suddenly jumped into the air, kicked out three legs in a row, and attacked Murong Wuji in three directions: the upper, middle and lower directions. The ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air was chilling. Even if he was kicked Even steel can bend.

Murong Wuji did not hide from him and quietly faced the wind blowing from his legs. This was not an attack from the fangs. There was no energy in his legs, but a challenge from the fangs. At the same time, it was also a demonstration from the fangs to him.

Lang Ya raised his head proudly after the demonstration, and his small eyes were full of fighting spirit. It was obvious that he also understood that his opponent was not someone to be trifled with, and he could actually see that he was just demonstrating without attacking.

Murong Wuji hit with a straight punch without showing any weakness. Unlike Langya, his punch did not have the sound of breaking the wind, but was instead a very ordinary punch.

When the punch reached the front of Langya, about a centimeter away and was about to hit his nose, it stopped. The sharp force of the punch was already vibrating silently.

The capillaries of the wolf's teeth were broken.

Feeling the liquid slowly flowing out of his nose, Lang Ya's face changed drastically. He wiped the nosebleed that was about to flow out with the back of his hand without any trace, and his face became even more solemn. People who can reach this level of boxing style are very scary. A single hit could be fatal.

But he didn't know that Murong Wuji didn't use any skill at all to send this punch, but relied entirely on the instinctive power of his body.

"Kill him, Wolf Fang, kick his head off!"

Some people who had bet on Lang Ya were waving flags and cheering for Lang Ya from their seats. Most of these people were men. Many of them were regular visitors here. They knew that Lang Ya was a very powerful person, so they were full of confidence in Lang Ya.

"Little handsome boy, come on, I support you, kill this stinky wolfdog!" A middle-aged lady suddenly stood up and shouted loudly. Murong Wuji knew her, she was the first one to ask him to spend 100,000 yuan for a night.

Immediately, the women's shouts caused a chain reaction. More than half of the women and the people who bought Murong Wuji cheered for him, but the loudest ones were a few men.

The spectators were roughly divided into two groups. Those who won by buying Murong Wuji shouted, "Come on, little handsome guy." Those who won by buying Langya were mostly men and were regular visitors here.

Langya felt that he couldn't delay any longer. The momentum of both sides had been built up to its peak. If he didn't take action, he would be hurt by Murong Wuji's momentum. At this moment, he finally took action.

The wolf fangs kicked out dozens of legs like lightning and thunder. Murong Wuji could only feel that the shadow of the legs coming towards him was full of energy, making him unable to parry.

Murong Wuji moved his feet slightly, and his whole body instantly moved behind Langya, and there was still his afterimage in front of Langya. When Langya kicked the afterimage, he felt something was wrong. His leg strength was completely passing through shadow

Nothing happened.

At this time, Murong Wuji swung down his fists fiercely, hitting Lang Ya's shoulders. If the blow was real, Lang Ya's hands would definitely be disabled.

Feeling the sharp punch behind him that was piercing the skin even before he was close, Langya did not panic. He made an iron bridge and kicked Murong Wuji in the head at the same time. This was a move that would kill the enemy, but it was also the most effective. of.

Murong Wuji raised his fists in front of him, and Langya's leg kicked hard on his fists. "Bang!" The two sides were shaken by each other's strength and both of them fell back.

Because Lang Ya was standing on one leg, he was knocked backwards by the shock. He grasped and turned his hands on the ground without hesitation, and turned around with a whirlwind kick and attacked Murong Wuji again. People who were a little closer could also feel the wind blowing across their legs.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The power of Murong Wuji's fists was not at all inferior to the power of Venomous Fang's legs. He used every move to attack, and although he was always on defense, he defended it perfectly.

But there was nothing he could do about being kicked down by the wolf's fangs. Murong Wuji took a small step back every time he took a kick. After more than ten kicks, he was almost back to the edge of the barbed wire fence.

Feeling that it was almost done, Ji Wufeng shouted: "Let's get started, don't waste any more time."

Letting Murong Wuji play with an opponent who was completely out of his league was really embarrassing for him. Besides, they were still waiting for the woman behind them to fight to the death.

Upon hearing this, Murong Wuji smiled ferociously at Langya and said, "Now it's my turn to take action, but I will do it gently and I won't let you die so early."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lang Ya suddenly found that Murong Wuji in front of him suddenly disappeared. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his stomach, as if he had been hit by a big hammer. His body immediately flew backwards and hit the barbed wire fence hard. After landing, he gasped. Blood spurted out.