Chapter 120 The boxer appears "Black Friday, do you think I'm old and confused?"

Black Friday didn't answer and shook his head like a rattle.

"Then tell me, am I out of my mind?"

Heiwu nodded subconsciously, then reacted and shook his head vigorously again.

"Oh, I see."

Fourth Master Jin's hand hidden in his windbreaker held the account book tightly, wishing to smash it into pieces.

After a long time, he asked unwillingly: "The emperor Na Pengjie, did he really take the account book with him casually and leave it in the boxer's lounge?"

Hei Wu nodded awkwardly: "When I went to get it, the cabinet door was not locked."

"Fuck the collar mother!"

As soon as Mr. Jin's voice came out, he was immediately covered up by a wave of louder cheers.

"Prince! Prince!! Prince!!!"

"Emperor! Emperor!! Emperor!!!"

"Dear viewers, sirs, ladies, uncles and uncles, friends and children, I, Daoxiong, am honored to host this showdown of the century for you on Saturday night. First of all, please allow me to introduce to you the details of this boxing match. The referee team, as well as the various martial arts masters attending the meeting!”

"Master of Tianying Sect, Chen Baiying!"

Appeal! !

"Head of the Hunyuan Wuji Sect, Wen Qing!"

Call! ! ! "It was a lively event, Mr. Jin. So many martial arts masters were invited to support the scene. No wonder others said that the specifications of the Kowloon Boxing Arena cannot be compared to other places."

Hearing the sound before anyone saw him, Fourth Master Jin turned around and saw a short-haired woman walking in. She was wearing a denim leather jacket with a black shirt underneath, and a pair of brown leather boots at her feet. She looked very dashing.

With her slightly youthful face, there was no way anyone could associate her with her identity as a fit person in the Yau Tsim Mong District.

"Sister Thirteen, why do you come to my place when you have time?"

The person called Thirteenth Sister smiled, and her voice was full of magnetism. Just like her appearance, she was full of a certain kind of confidence and pride.

"Master Jin, you're welcome. Who dares to call me sister in front of you? Just call me Thirteen."

She took out a pack of camel-printed cigarettes from her pocket and handed one to Mr. Jin. He didn't accept it and didn't force her. She picked up a match and struck it on her denim jacket, causing fireworks to rise.

After taking a puff of cigarette, she said calmly: "I heard that a very powerful young man came out of the boxing ring recently. His name is the Emperor, so I came to see him and buy one for fun. Mr. Jin won't miss him." Are you welcome?"

Fourth Master Jin shook his head, "How dare I? Although Chengzhai and He Lisheng have nothing to do with each other, I also had a relationship with Mr. Hong. If you come to watch the boxing, you are helping me. How dare I not welcome you?"

After a pause, an unknown smile appeared on his face.

"But, I think Thirteenth Sister, you don't look like you're here to see the emperor, but more like you're here to see the prince, right?"

Thirteen's face turned cold, and he glanced at Fourth Master Jin from the corner of his eye. This made Hei Wu, who was standing next to him, tense up a little, ready to take action at any time.

Jin Siye patted the back of Hei Wu's hand, signaling the latter not to act rashly.

Then he held his pipe in his mouth and looked at Thirteen with emotionless eyes.

"Prince Sheng is no longer counted among you and Li Sheng, right?"

Thirteen squeezed out a cold snort from his nostrils. "You are right, he is no longer a person with our name. Heli Sheng is not a hereditary system. When his uncle was still there, others called him Prince Sheng. Now that the leader has been replaced three times, who still recognizes him? Him? I’ve said it before, I’m just here to play with my hands, I don’t want to care about other things, and I can’t care about them.”

"In that case, Kowloon Walled City welcomes you."

Fourth Master Jin was still grinning, half of his old face was buried in the shadows, and his expression could not be distinguished.

"Everyone in the audience, the one who comes out from my left is Prince, with a record of 24 wins and zero losses! The absolute king of the Kowloon boxing ring, his punches are strong and concise, his strikes are simple and violent, and he has the fastest KO record, 20 seconds!"

Following the host's announcement, Hong Sheng walked out of the left aisle, still wearing a long windbreaker with a short-sleeved shirt underneath.

Except for some wounds on his face and hands, he was no different from a month ago.

The searchlights shone on him step by step, making this majestic body look like a god. The bulging marble-like muscles reflected the light and stung people's eyes.

He is like a beast that cannot get enough to eat, always hungry and always looking for its next prey.

Hong Sheng was guided and surrounded by the staff and slowly walked towards the ring. Along the way, he turned a blind eye to the crazy cheers and cheers from the audience.

He just used his eyes to scan the VIP rooms hanging high up. Even though those rooms were made of single-sided glass, the people below could not see what was going on inside.

But Hong Sheng's eyes still made all the guests in the VIP rooms feel cold and a little unable to sit still.

"Dear viewers, the one who appears from my right is the Emperor. He has only played two games in the Kowloon Boxing Ring so far! But everyone knows what a great two games those were! The Emperor of the Kowloon Boxing Ring has arrived. !”

The big bear stood by the passage and pouted at the younger brother next to him, "Did Da Daxiong take the wrong medicine? He is a king and an emperor. He is not afraid that Lord Jin will chop him into eighteen pieces?"

"Brother Xiong, are you so angry?"

The big bear turned around impatiently and was about to scold the other party, but was surprised to realize that it was Yin Xiu who had just spoken. He couldn't help but step back a few steps to make way for the other party.

This week, I don't know how many people are looking for me, just to have a way to contact the emperor, using some off-site means.

But no matter who it was, Big Bear rarely gave his opponent any face, saying that he was powerless and the winner would be decided by both boxers on the stage.

At this moment, Yin Xiu was walking in front, and as a manager, he naturally followed behind.

In the past, he would sit in the office, or sleep, or drink tea with others and not care about the fighting situation in the boxing ring.

After all, a boxer is just a tool or asset to him. The opponent's worth and his own income all depend on his skills and abilities outside the boxing ring. As for how to fight in the boxing ring, he doesn't care much.

But it was different today. Even though Mr. Jin didn't say anything, he still stood by the aisle consciously and chose to appear with Yin Xiu.

Somehow, he just felt that this journey was different from before. It seemed very long, but not difficult.

The audience along the road cheered sincerely, and although the cheers were all for Yin Xiu, the big bear also felt inspired, and his heart couldn't help but surge with enthusiasm.

Slowly, he also felt that his steps became a little floaty, as if he was walking on clouds, and he couldn't tell where he was for a moment.

"emperor."

"Ok?"

Yin Xiu turned her head slightly and looked at him strangely.

"It's nothing, I just want to say, don't lose, brothers, you will be the only one who can win in this life."

(End of this chapter)