Villain: Horror World? My Family Is Full Of Evil Spirits!

The boxing ring of Thirteen Lines is one of the most famous black boxing arenas in the industry. With its unruly and unrestricted fierce fighting style, it has become one of the most popular entertainment venues for the rich.

Here, every boxer who plays the game must sign a life and death certificate in advance. In addition, the most professional lawyer team is provided here to help those boxers who died unexpectedly in the ring deal with property issues.

The vast majority of boxers who can come here to fight are for one reason - lack of money! Extreme lack of money! If it weren't for lack of money, who would do this kind of life-for-money business.

However, this is only aimed at the vast majority of boxers, and in addition, there are a very small number of boxers who come here to fight for a very simple purpose - to achieve their perverted violent tendencies.

Unfortunately, Black Tiger is one of them.

Heihu was born in a small family in Yanjing. It is reasonable to say that he should not worry about food and clothing. It is right to spend time and drink with those young masters in Beijing every day, but the reality is far from it.

That year, at the age of eighteen, he met a mysterious man who called himself "Eighth Master". The Eighth Master saw that he had a wide body and a fat body, and he was a good seedling, so he accepted him as his apprentice, and because he was the third disciple of the Eighth Master, he gave him a nickname based on the twelve land payments. Black Tiger".

It should be said that it is a good thing to recognize the master and learn the skills, but as the black tiger's skills become stronger and stronger, his temperament gradually becomes the same cruel and murderous as the brothers and sisters.

In order to satisfy his sadistic desire, Heihu set his sights on the black boxing arena, where he can wave his fist unscrupulously, and get honor and cheers from it, which is what Heihu urgently needs.

Up to now, Heihu has won 99 games in a row, and more than 20 people have died under his fists, and because of his vicious punches, boxers in the circle have also kept them away.

But today, a bizarre thing happened. A fledgling boxer named Zhang Zhenzhong actually pointed out that he wanted to challenge the black tiger who was in the limelight. In the eyes of his peers, it was an act of death.

At this time, Zhang Zhenzhong was standing in the corner of the ring, staring at the arrogant and domineering black tiger opposite.

"How is it, has the game started?"

"Not yet, it is estimated that it is only the warm-up stage, hahaha I can't wait to see the scene of that hairy boy blood-staining the arena."

"That's right, I'm here too, with so many boxers, I like to watch the black tiger fight, it's so cool!

"Walk around, sit forward, and see clearly."

"Look at you, be careful when blood splatters your face!"

"Hey! What you said, what can you do if you splash it, you should be able to ward off evil spirits!"

"I won't talk to you anymore, I'll bet on the black tiger first. I have to say that the odds of the black tiger are getting lower and lower..."

"Okay, I'll help you occupy a seat, and you can also make a bet for me."

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Slowly, the field began to become lively, and most of them came for the Black Tiger's game. After all, after the Black Tiger became famous, there were few opportunities to appear.

Gu Yuan sat in the chair without saying a word, he was observing Zhang Zhenzhong on the stage.

Compared with the publicity of Heihu, Zhang Zhenzhong gave Gu Yuan the feeling of being calm and restrained, always observing his opponent's every move. Gu Yuan also knows very well that a good hunter often seizes the opportunity to strike after experiencing forbearance.

Not long after, the referee came on the court, and the boxers from both sides took their places.

According to general boxing conventions, this time should be the referee explaining some taboo actions to the boxer, but here, as long as you don't use weapons, it's not a foul!

There was no extra process, and with a bell rang, the game kicked off.

I saw Zhang Zhenzhong of the red side stepping on the empty step, constantly testing left and right, trying to find out the opponent's punching path.

Compared to the Black Tiger, he was obviously not as cautious as Zhang Zhenzhong in his fights.

In the end, this style of play soon revealed a flaw. Zhang Zhenzhong also directly seized the flaw. The moment the black tiger raised his arm, he immediately turned sideways to dodge and threw a swinging punch with a large range.

Heihu noticed something was wrong, and instinctively wanted to dodge, but Zhang Zhenzhong had some foundation, and his punch speed should not be underestimated. As a result, Heihu couldn't dodge in time, and was punched abruptly.

With one punch, Zhang Zhenzhong did not greed for the fight, but withdrew from his body and jumped from side to side with small steps.

On the other side of the black tiger, he should have been beaten like gold stars, but at this moment, he was grinning and ridiculing.

"The response is good, but the strength is a little worse." This is Heihu's evaluation of Zhang Zhenzhong's boxing style.

Twisting his neck from side to side, the black tiger regained his posture, ready for the next round of attack at any time.

Gu Yuan, who was under the stage, also frowned, analyzing the battle situation on stage. In terms of skills alone, Black Tiger was much weaker than Zhang Zhenzhong, but in terms of absolute strength, Zhang Zhenzhong's skills seemed a little insignificant. .

In other words, Heihu can make many mistakes, but Zhang Zhenzhong can only make one mistake!

On the stage, Zhang Zhenzhong looked at the lively black tiger in front of him, and his heart sank. He had to know that the power of his punches was definitely the greatest, but now he was using his face to form a big black tiger, but he was like a normal person. .

This also made Zhang Zhenzhong more cautious. Although he had watched a lot of Heihu's games before the war and analyzed Heihu's boxing habits, in the face of absolute power, these seemed very powerless.

On the other side, looking at Zhang Zhenzhong who was timid, Heihu simply put down his fighting stance, stood upright in the center of the ring, and raised his middle finger to Zhang Zhenzhong by the way.

Seeing this scene, the audience instantly boiled.

This is humiliation! A proper humiliation!

However, looking at Zhang Zhenzhong again, he still looked so cautious, and was not affected by the surrounding audience.

Seeing that the taunting tactics didn't work, Heihu also asked himself for no interest, so he could only spit out the word "waste" in annoyance, and then started to prepare to attack again.

Suddenly, Zhang Zhenzhong, who had been unknown for a long time, suddenly moved, only to see him step up and hook directly at Heihu's left rib.

Heihu wasn't a vegetarian either, and a step backward instantly cracked Zhang Zhenzhong's left hook.

However, just when he was mocking Zhang Zhenzhong's lack of quality in his punches, a gust of punch blew across his right face in an instant, and the black tiger who had fought nearly a hundred times naturally knew that he had been tricked.

The next moment, a red fist slammed firmly on Heihu's right face. Before Heihu could respond, a bloody tooth spit out from his mouth.

"Yeah! Win!"

Su Youluan immediately cheered and jumped up when she saw the black tiger suffer.

Watching this scene, the audience under the stage also took a deep breath.

"Tonight, the red side seems to have something, the movement has been very flexible, and the black tiger has no chance to attack.

"What does that mean? You know that the gap in strength is absolute, as long as the red team makes a mistake, the game will be over.

"The black tiger may have underestimated the enemy tonight, so he was caught. Look at it, it's not a good thing to anger the black tiger..."

"I can already imagine the picture of the red party being carried away..."

Different from other people's reactions, Gu Yuan kept silent all the time, analyzing the battle situation in his heart, but when Zhang Zhenzhong punched Heihu in the face, Gu Yuan was not happy, but his heart sank.

"early.

From the very beginning of the game, Gu Yuan could clearly see that Zhang Zhenzhong was in a tentative stage, and he was trying his best to hide his strength in order to make the opponent take it lightly.

However, Zhang Zhenzhong was obviously a little anxious and showed his strength in advance. The consequence of doing so can only make the black tiger more vigilant towards him.

"Still inexperienced..."

On the stage, Heihu looked at the bloody tooth on the ground, wiped the blood from his lips with his arm, and his eyes were full of ferocity that could not be hidden.

"You know, I'm not going to stop today, so you have to die here..."

Heihu spat out bloody spit and stared straight at Zhang Zhenzhong, as if in his eyes, Zhang Zhenzhong was already a dead man.

Facing the threat of the black tiger, Zhang Zhenzhong didn't say anything. He has always been so cautious, like a good hunter, looking for the opponent's weaknesses.

Seeing Zhang Zhenzhong who was unmoved, Heihu was even more angry in his heart, and the fist in his hand tightened a little bit.

He bowed his body, and his already strong body appeared more burly and suppressed under this posture.

"drink!

Suddenly, the black tiger punched out a jab, directly approaching Zhang Zhenzhong.

Zhang Zhenzhong instinctively wanted to dodge, but as soon as he turned to the side, Heihu's side kick was already approaching him. Under his own inertia, Zhang Zhenzhong had no time to dodge, so he could only stretch out his arms to try to block the weak under his ribs. part.

"boom!"

After a huge bang, Zhang Zhenzhong flew straight up and smashed into the corner post of the ring.

The powerful force directly made Zhang Zhenzhong lose his ability to resist in an instant. He slowly stood up by leaning on the pillar, and his calf couldn't help shaking.

"What's the matter, why are you still shaking? This is just the beginning, you have to hold on, at least wait until I'm hooked before I die!

While speaking, Heihu threw a punch again, without any intention to keep his hand.

It is not difficult to predict that as long as this punch faces Zhang Zhenzhong directly, it will definitely not die or be disabled.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhenzhong tilted his head just to brush the oncoming fist.

However, there is still a huge problem waiting for him to solve, that is how to get out of the corner.

Under the power of the kick just now, he was directly kicked to the corner post, which was equivalent to forming a situation where he had no way out. This kind of situation was undoubtedly the most deadly for Zhang Zhenzhong. Known for his flexibility, the available space is now completely blocked.

On the other hand, the black tiger has no intention of stopping, since it can't hit the head, then hit the torso, and hit the target's large and inflexible torso!

After making up his mind, the black tiger first feinted and hit Zhang Zhenzhong in the head, and at the moment when Zhang Zhenzhong dodged, he directly punched him in the ribs.

Zhang Zhenzhong was suddenly miserable, the strength of the black tiger's fist was too great, and the average boxer couldn't resist it at all.

Watching the black tiger gain the upper hand, the audience under the stage was hooked.

This is the fighting style of the black tiger. As long as you hit the opponent once, as long as the opponent can't hold it, then you can grab the crazy blow of the opponent.

Heihu even gave his own style of play a name called "Live Target Play", which means that under the sanctions of his fists, the opponent can only be hit like a live target, and there is no room for him to fight back.

On the stage, when Heihu saw that he had succeeded in his punch, he immediately repeated the same trick, feigned again, and attacked the ribs again.

Although Zhang Zhenzhong resisted this time, he still received a punch on his left arm, causing a large bruise.

There is no doubt that all the blood vessels inside Zhang Zhenzhong's left arm must have ruptured.

"You boy, you can! 39

Those who can resist so many attacks by the black tiger have never appeared several times before, which also makes the black tiger extremely enjoyable.

Therefore, he intends to abuse this living target in a more brutal way.

I saw him flying up with a knee, straight to Zhang Zhenzhong's throat.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhenzhong's eyes suddenly lit up, he squatted down and rolled, and pulled himself out of the corner while avoiding flying knees.

And the flying knee of the black tiger also slammed into the corner post.

Seizing the opportunity, Zhang Zhenzhong immediately drove over with a big foot, and the black tiger, who had not had time to react, was instantly hit by such a kick, and his entire face slammed into the pillar.

Once he succeeded, Zhang Zhenzhong kicked his legs again. This time the target was still the most vulnerable jaw part of the black tiger, where the pain nerves are the most sensitive. If he succeeded, he could instantly lose consciousness.

The Black Tiger also realized this, but it was too late to dodge, so he could only tilt his neck and try to hide his lower jaw.

Facts have proved that the black tiger's strategy is effective, Zhang Zhenzhong's foot finally landed around the black tiger's cheekbones, directly opening the corner of the black tiger's eyes.

Immediately, a stream of blood spurted out uncontrollably, and the black tiger hurriedly covered his eyes to avoid being hurt again.

In this arena, it has never been suspended. KO opponents is the only way. As long as you want a little awareness, you must stand up and continue to fight.

Now the black tiger's eyes are injured and his eyesight is greatly affected, which also provides great convenience for Zhang Zhenzhong.

Looking at the bleeding black tiger, Zhang Zhenzhong punched him with another set of punches, punching to the flesh, and the black tiger could only desperately protect his head, trying not to let himself be fatally injured.

"It's over, the black tiger is going to lose."

"This black tiger shouldn't use such a large-scale action as flying knees, it's easy to reveal flaws..."

"It's over, my eyes have been smashed, and the game is basically over. I'm sorry for the labor and capital...

Seeing the black tigers retreating steadily, the audience suddenly sighed.

On the stage, the black tiger, who was firmly covering his head, had a silent expression. He had never suffered such humiliation since he punched himself.

"*,..."

Just when everyone thought that the black tiger was going to ruin his fighting career, a mutation happened.

An invisible breath suddenly emanated from the black tiger's side, making Zhang Zhenzhong, who was focusing on breaking through the black tiger's defense, suddenly aware of the danger.

Although he didn't know why he felt this dangerous, the little cautiousness in Zhang Zhenzhong's heart still drove him to take a few steps back.

"Isn't this Red Fang stupid, such a good attacking opportunity, can't you grasp it properly?

"Are you tired from playing, take a break? Front

"No, you look at the black tiger, is it a little different... 66

Following the words of the discerning audience, the audience looked towards the black tiger in the ring.

I saw that the black tiger had returned to the fighting state, and he did not feel weak at all, as if he had not received the slightest damage just now.

What's even more surprising is that the black tiger's pace seems to be more flexible than before, the muscles are more obvious, and the lines are clear.

Of course, the one who was most shocked was of course Zhang Zhenzhong, who was the party involved. Just imagine that the residual blood that he had worked so hard to fight suddenly turned into a full-blooded resurrection, and he even had a few more pieces of equipment than you. What kind of experience is it.

But Heihu wouldn't give him a chance to react, he saw him step forward, instantly pulling in the distance between the two, and then his right hand became a claw and grabbed Zhang Zhenzhong's shoulder fiercely.

Zhang Zhenzhong dodged instinctively, but this time the black tiger was much faster than before.

I saw Heihu's iron pincer-like right hand pinched directly on Zhang Zhenzhong's shoulder, and then a severe pain swept from his shoulder instantly, Zhang Zhenzhong hurriedly struggled to get out.

But Heihu's iron claws were always so firm that he couldn't move at all.

In desperation, Zhang Zhenzhong had no choice but to change his plan, instead taking this opportunity to lift his knees and attack the black tiger's ribs.

However, what made him even more desperate was that what was supposed to be one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body was incomparably hard on the body of the black tiger, which made Zhang Zhenzhong's attack directly ineffective. That feeling made Zhang Zhenzhong clearly feel it. , as if there was a gas accumulation in the black tiger's ribs, which resisted the damage for him. ,

On the other side, after Heihu resisted the knee blow, he smiled contemptuously, but instead, with his own knee, directly replied to Zhang Zhenzhong with the same blow.

Zhang Zhenzhong, who was tightly restrained by the black tiger's iron claws, had no way to dodge at all, he could only grit his teeth to resist the heavy blow.

Heihu's knees and Zhang Zhenzhong's abdomen slammed together, making an extremely explosive sound, and then, Zhang Zhenzhong's blood flowed directly from the corner of his mouth.

Before Zhang Zhenzhong could react, Heihu was on the top knee again, in the middle of Zhang Zhenzhong's chest, and the powerful force directly pressed on his chest, making him feel breathless in an instant, and at the same time he coughed violently, and blood splattered continuously during the process. Out, the scene is extremely cruel.

Under the stage, Su Youluan had already clenched her fists. Seeing the red party she bet on was beaten like this, she was obviously very uncomfortable.

"Husband, the black boxer is sloppy, he has qigong, but our red does not!"

"Young Luan, this is boxing, there is no fairness, since he has chosen this path, he must go on with gritted teeth! 35

Gu Yuan was still unmoved, he just wanted to see where the limit of the man in front of him was.

If he persisted until the end, then everyone would be happy, otherwise, if he died in the ring, then Gu Yuan thought that the cold stone was too heavy on his body and wanted to lighten the burden.

Looking at the stage again, Zhang Zhenzhong at this time has already become a blood man.

I saw the wounds all over his body, and the blood was constantly flowing from his mouth. The whole face was swollen and swollen, bulging one after another, and even the oppressed eyes could not be opened.

"Cool!

Heihu shouted loudly, and released his right hand that had been holding Zhang Zhenzhong's shoulder. Zhang Zhenzhong, who had lost consciousness, fell down like a pool of mud.

At this time, the referee came on stage and began to count the seconds.

"10!

Zhang Zhenzhong didn't react at all.

"9!"

Zhang Zhenzhong was still the same, lying on the ground motionless.

"6!99

Zhang Zhenzhong still did not move at all, the referee tested his breath and found that he was not dead, so he continued to count the seconds.

"5!"

Zhang Zhenzhong slowly raised his head, opened his eyelids to look at Gu Yuan's position under the stage, and found that Gu Yuan was also watching him.

"4!

Zhang Zhenzhong exhaled, shaking his arms.

"3!35

Zhang Zhenzhong's body had left the ground, and at the same time, he was half-squatting with his knees as support.

・・・・Seeking flowers・・

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"2!""

Zhang Zhenzhong put his hands on his knees, and at the same time, his body began to struggle to stand up. Now he is only one step away from standing up.

The entire arena could be heard falling, and countless pairs of eyes were watching this thin man who was looked down upon by people before.

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Zhang Zhenzhong exerted his last strength, the blood on his brows had blurred his realization, the fatal attack had severely deformed his chest, and the excessive blood loss had confused his brain, but with this breath, Zhang Zhenzhong still stood still. Get up!

With his dislocated arms, he can no longer lift an inch, and with a fractured right leg, he can only lean on his left leg for support, but everyone in the audience knows that no matter what the outcome is, the moment he stands up, he will already won.

Even the arrogant and domineering black tiger from before was so surprised that he was speechless when he saw the scene in front of him.

What kind of belief would allow a man to do such a feat.

Of course, if Zhang Zhenzhong is asked to answer the question, then the answer will definitely be beyond everyone's expectations, that is - because of Boss Gu's 4 million cold stones.

When he was neglected and undervalued, only Boss Gu spent a lot of money. From that moment on, there was only one thought in his heart - let Boss Gu make a lot of money!

But now, it seems impossible.

Zhang Zhenzhong endured the severe pain all over his body and slowly turned around, looking at Gu Yuan in the audience, with a hoarse voice, after spitting out a few inaudible sounds, his legs softened and he fell straight down.

"The game is over! Black Tiger wins!"

The referee made a gesture, and at the same time, the sound of the broadcast came in time.

However, this time, the black tiger did not receive the usual cheers, and everyone's eyes seemed to be focused on the loser behind him.

He turned to look at Zhang Zhenzhong, who had already lost consciousness, and the expression on his face began to distort.

"Obviously I won, why is the limelight with you!"

Heihu shouted, and at the same time, with all his strength, he raised his right foot and stepped directly on Zhang Zhenzhong's neck.

Just as Black Tiger's feet were about to touch Zhang Zhenzhong, a bullet-like flying object suddenly flew over from the audience with a sound of breaking through the air, instantly penetrating Black Tiger's calf.

The powerful force even had a touch of thunder and lightning, and the pain that pierced through his calf made Heihu lie on the stage directly clutching his calf.

"Who! Who!"

Heihu shouted, his voice was heart-piercing, and the feeling of electric shocks that came from his legs from time to time, made him feel that life was better than death.

"The game is over isn't it?""

Gu Yuan spoke in an orderly manner, and there was no trace of emotion in it. Anyone who knew Gu Yuan would know that this was a precursor to Gu Yuan's anger, just like the calm before a storm.

I, Gu Yuan, spent 40 million real money to buy human lives, can you end up like this black tiger?

"Even so, you can't rashly attack our players!" the referee said at this time.

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"Sir, I hope you can give the boxer an explanation, otherwise, our entire underground boxing market will be unhappy!

"There's nothing to explain, Zhang Zhenzhong is my man, it's that simple.

"As for him...

Gu Yuan glanced at the moaning Black Tiger, took out a card from his bag and threw it on the ring.

"These are enough for him to go outside for 10 million cold stones.

In a dark room somewhere, two middle-aged men were looking at the big screen in front of them, and the screen was the scene of the underground boxing stadium.

"10 million cold stones, that's 100 million, this is a proper gold lord." The man on the left said a little excitedly.

"Then... let's just forget about the black tiger?" The middle-aged man on the right seemed to be a little worried.

"Forget it, the black tiger is just a means for us to make money, there is no need to cherish it so much, and even if the black tiger is gone, as long as we have money, we can buy more black tigers!

"However, Heihu's background doesn't seem to be simple. Now that he has an accident with us, when people come to our door, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with. 39

"What are you afraid of? This is Thirteen Lines, not the places outside, with Fan Ye covering it, who would dare to look for our unhappiness?

"..."

"Stop the ink, hurry up and arrange the next game! Jingjing

Gu Yuan brought Zhang Zhenzhong, who was seriously injured, to the only local clinic in Thirteen Lines, but was told that there was little hope for treatment, so Gu Yuan quickly took the person away.

Naturally, Gu Yuan didn't mess with them too much, bought a set of acupuncture tools and some basic medical kit items, and took Zhang Zhenzhong into the FIT room directly.

After shoving some cold stones to the thin monkey at the gate, Gu Yuan successfully led people into the room.

"Young Luan, go and close the door.

After instructing Su Youluan, Gu Yuan backhanded Zhang Zhenzhong to lie flat on the floor, while raising the back of his head.

After doing this, Gu Yuan found a basin, went to the bathroom to draw a basin of water, and at the same time found a bottle of medical alcohol lamp from the first aid kit he bought.

After igniting the lead, Gu Yuan took out a thin needle from the silver needle box, twisted the end of the needle with his thumb and forefinger, repeatedly sterilized it on an alcohol lamp, and then poked it at the acupuncture point on his neck.

Afterwards, he repeated several sets of the same movements, and after a while, Zhang Zhenzhong's body was covered with silver needles of different shades.

"The injury has stabilized, and the next step is to remove the congestion."

In order to prevent dehydration, Gu Yuan found glucose from the medical kit and slowly injected it into the vein.

At this time, Gu Yuan suddenly discovered that Zhang Zhenzhong's injuries were much more serious than he expected, not to mention the multiple fractures, and several skin tissues were directly beaten into a paste.

"It's a little tricky..."

Although he has god-level medical skills, in this case, he cannot achieve a 100% success rate.

In this way, Gu Yuan's hand has never been heard, wiping the blood that overflows at any time, while dealing with all the wounds that can be treated.

The next day, a hurried knock on the door woke Gu Yuan from his sleep.

He walked to the door of the room, slightly opened a small crack, and found that the visitor was a thin monkey with an unknown soup in his hand.

"Wrong room?" Gu Yuan asked.

"You can't go wrong, I made it early today to cook it. It's an ancestral recipe. It's useful. Thin Monkey said, stuffing the soup into Gu Yuan's hands.

"Hurry up and take it, the proprietress found that I was gone and had to beat me to death.

After saying a word, the thin monkey turned around and went downstairs, leaving only the bowl of soup that looked unremarkable.

Gu Yuan came back to the room with the decoction, Zhang Zhenzhong's condition has improved, and he has gradually recovered his vital signs. I have to say that his vitality is really not something that ordinary people can have.

Looking at the decoction in his hand, Gu Yuan was really confused.

"Could it be that the skinny monkey saw me coming back with a wounded person last night, so he specially sent soup and medicine here today?"

With this question in mind, Gu Yuan took a spoon and gently scooped out a small spoonful of the soup medicine, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and found that it was indeed the smell of some ordinary herbs, but there were also some that he could not distinguish.

Suddenly, Zhang Zhenzhong, who was lying on the ground, began to react, and he opened his mouth, not knowing what he was saying.

Seeing this, Gu Yuan walked over to check the situation, only to see Zhang Zhenzhong shaking his hands and shouting "pain" all the time.

"The pain is certain, and it is your life if you don't die. 99

Gu Yuan turned around and picked up the soup and sent it to Zhang Zhenzhong.

"Can I drink it myself?"

Looking at Zhang Zhenzhong's bandaged hands, Gu Yuan suddenly felt that what he asked was superfluous.

"But...you can..."

I saw Zhang Zhenzhong gritted his teeth and held on to the pain, sat up inch by inch, then leaned against the wall to take the soup from Gu Yuan's hand and drank it one by one.

"It's really a tough bone.

Gu Yuan seemed to have seen the scene from last night again. Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, a man with broken bones and bones took his last breath and forcibly snatched away the light that belonged to the winner.

This may be the reason why Gu Yuan took a fancy to Zhang Zhenzhong.

Heihu was kneeling in front of an old man in black at the moment, his legs had been bandaged, and the wound was still oozing blood, but he didn't dare to get up without the order of the previous master.

"Black tiger, black tiger, you really disgrace my eighth master! Being beaten like this by an unknown outsider, how dare you come back in disgrace and ask me to avenge you?"

The man who claimed to be the eighth master frowned, his eyes full of disappointment at the black tiger.

"However, the background of the other party doesn't seem to be simple..."

As he said that, Ba Ye's eyes turned to Heihu's injured leg.

From last night's injury to the present, with Heihu's recovery ability, it should have healed long ago, but now it doesn't seem to be getting any better.

"An attack that can have such an effect, in my knowledge, can only be done by the Taoist technique of the Thunder Element. Could it be that the old stubborn people in the mountains have come out of the mountain..." Down,