Chapter 135 Shen Jiashu burst into tears: Sister, I was wrong [End]

   The person in charge of the boxing gym was originally stunned, but then his smiling face turned into a chrysanthemum.

  Tonight's betting on the boxing champion has added up to several hundred million, and now it all belongs to their black boxing stadium.

  Although they lost the boxing champion, they ushered in a new fighting queen!

   The person in charge of the boxing stadium looked at the past and present, as if he was looking at a cash cow.

   He entered the boxing ring, came to the present and the past, and said excitedly, "Congratulations to our new fighting queen, you are welcome to join our underground black boxing ring—"

   "What fighting queen?" Jin Xi interrupted in a cold voice, "I finished the arena for my brother, let's go first."

  The girl turned and walked towards Shen Jiashu.

   The face of the person in charge of the boxing ring suddenly changed greatly, his eyes signaled, and a dozen bodyguards around jumped out to stop Jin and Fu.

   "You made our boxing ring lose the champion, and you still want to pat your **** and leave?" The person in charge of the boxing ring sneered, "Don't even think about it."

   The underground black boxing ring has not seen such a talented fighting genius for a long time. It is more valuable than the boxing champion. He must make her work for the black boxing ring.

   Jinxi tilted his head and licked his lips lightly, "You don't think you can stop me, do you?"

   "I know you can fight, but no matter how well you can fight, you can't beat a gun or a gun!" The head of the boxing stadium flashed a cold light, and a gun appeared in his hand, pointing to the past and present,

   "Little girl, don't take yourself too seriously, stay in the black boxing arena to promote you as a fighting queen, if you dare to go, you will lose your legs!"

   Seeing this in the past and present, his eyebrows and eyes darkened slightly.

  The people watching the arena were not surprised when they saw this situation.

   The forces in the underground black boxing arena are intricate and complicated, and they are all mixed with black dao. Everyone here is not a good thing.

   has attracted the attention of the black boxing stadium in the past and present, and this life belongs to the black boxing stadium.

  Shen Jiashu saw Jin and Shi being pointed at by guns, and instantly panicked and broke out in cold sweat.

   These people must detain their sister, what should I do?

   It's all his fault, it's him who killed my sister.

   Bloody gushing out of the boy's throat, whimpering.

   At this moment, he had to admit that he had always admired this sister in the past and present.

   That's why he didn't care about the cold eyes he gave him every time in the past and the past. No matter how upset he was, he would excuse her next time and pretend that nothing happened.

   He hasn't apologized to his sister, he hasn't protected her, it's her sister who is helping him.

   If my sister is in trouble, he will never live alone!

   A sudden burst of sadness surged into Shen Jiashu's heart, his nose was sour, tears fell, and he opened his mouth silently, "Sister... I was wrong!"

   blinked, Shen Jiashu found that the past and present suddenly disappeared in place.

  It wasn't just him, the dozen or so bodyguards around the present and the past and the aggressive boxer in charge were also shocked.

   I fuck!

  Why are people gone?

   At this moment, a low laugh, with a chill, penetrated into the ear of the person in charge of the ring.

   The head of the boxing gym stood upside down and turned his head subconsciously.

   The girl's overly eye-catching face was close at hand, but he seemed to see Hell Yama.

  Nima how did she teleport behind him?

   Ghost?

   When his terrifying soul was dissipated, the gun in his hand had already come to the hands of Jin and Fu.

   The dozen or so bodyguards were frightened, and the person in charge of the boxing ring was even fighting between two groups, and his face was paler than paper.

   "You, what are you doing?"

  In the past, he spun the gun around between his fingers a few times, his movements casually sassy, ​​revealing a careless ruffian, "Counting me? You are very kind!"

   When the words were over, she pulled the trigger, and bang—a blood flower exploded on the shoulder blade of the person in charge of the ring.

   "Ah ah ah!" The person in charge of the ring rolled around in pain.

  The eyeballs of the people watching the arena are about to pop out of their sockets.

   This girl is so bold, she dares to touch the people of the underground black boxing arena.

  There is a sealed booth in the upper right corner of the second floor, and inside is the owner of the underground black boxing stadium.

   He had a panoramic view of the performance of the girls in the boxing ring, and suddenly opened the door and jumped down.

at this time.

   Now and then, playing with the gun, one foot casually stepped on the **** shoulder blade of the person in charge of the boxing ring, and laughed bloodthirsty, "How dare you go crazy with Lao Tzu?"

   The person in charge of the boxing ring was frightened, afraid and painful, his body trembled like a sieve, and he begged for mercy, "No... I don't dare... Boss, forgive my life, I don't dare any more-"

  This girl can fight by herself, and she can teleport. Now that she has a gun in her hand, she can sweep the black boxing arena at will, he is really crazy to provoke her.

   There were a few drops of blood on his pale face in the present and the past, with his ruthless eyes, like a female vampire who came out of the Middle Ages.

   Well, so handsome! ! !

  Shen Jiashu's heart was thumping, his emotions were too excited and he couldn't express it, he rolled his eyelids and fainted.

   Jin and Shi kicked the person in charge of the ring aside and was about to leave when the ring owner who suddenly appeared stopped her, "Lady, please stay."

  The owner of the field came, and the person in charge of the boxing ring climbed over to ask for help.

  The owner ignored him, just looked at the present and the past, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know ancient martial arts?"

  I was impatient now and then, his eyes swept sharply, and he said coldly, "Don't come to mess with me, otherwise, in your black boxing arena, one old man will smash one."

   She was warning that although she lost one of their boxing champions this time, she would ruin every one of their boxing champions in the future if they got entangled again.

   Owner, "..."

   This big guy is not easy to mess with, nor can you mess with it.

   At first, I wanted to set my mind on it, and became more cautious, "Your brother is injured, I will send someone to take him to the nearest hospital."

   His face was expressionless in the present and the past, but his eyes showed the meaning of "counting your physiognomy", and the fire in his chest was also reduced.

   The owner of the venue was covered in cold sweat, but the secret passage was fortunate to make up for it. Now he no longer wants to win over the past and present to be stationed in the venue, but only asks the past and present not to take revenge and revenge.

   Shen Jiashu was quickly carried away to the hospital.

   The host bowed his back and said in a soft tone, "How offended today, please don't worry about it, I don't know what to call it?"

   The attitude of the present and the past is not so cold, and he replied very easily, "No name."

The field owner was stunned for two seconds, and sighed in a low voice, "Don't think I talk too much, but your moves are very similar to the Wuhuang who swept the ancient martial arts world more than 20 years ago and was popular in all major martial arts associations and never failed, if I am not wrong. , you should be his descendant, right?"

   The cold eyes of the past and present paused for a while, and did not answer, only said lightly, "I walked out of here today, and I don't want the information about me to be known by outsiders."

   "You really are as low-key as him." The host responded, and then gave the referee a look.

   "Bring the blood jade here."

   The referee quickly came over with a fist-sized wooden box containing a finger-sized blood jade.

  Crystal and translucent, the blood is like a red moon.

  The owner sent the blood jade to the present and the past, and said with a smile, "This is an unnamed trophy, please accept it."

   Past and present, "..."

   Mingming clearly didn't want to be associated with Ming Siyan's stuff, but it happened by accident and the twists and turns, this piece of blood jade still came into her hands.

   This piece of blood jade is unique in the country, and this piece alone has attracted major forces to compete.

  The owner also wanted to please the most likely descendant of Emperor Wu, so he took the initiative to send it up.

   But why, I feel that Wuming's eyes are full of disgust when he looks at the blood jade, as if he wants to chop it.

   He was about to take it back, but his body was already one step faster than his brain, and he quickly took over the blood jade.

at this time--

   The younger brother is on the line, and the male protagonist appears.

   It was revealed that Emperor Wu was Jinjin's beautiful father~

   Tomorrow, there will be a large-scale domestic violence scene, continue to draw a lottery~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)