Chapter 129 The fierce ghost face [Milestone reached: Defeated the Double Red Stick. 】

[Milestone reward: Fierce ghost face. 】

Description: Fierce ghostly face, passive hostile to you, any creature that uses fists, feet, swords, guns, sticks, etc. to attack you will have its strength weakened by , and the impact range is ten meters.

He has a ferocious look and a face like an evil ghost. When he first met him, he already lost a third of his courage and his hands and feet became weak.

Yin Xiu took a deep breath, her temples still aching.

Hong Sheng's fists are really different from others, each punch is filled with unparalleled energy and full penetrating power.

The punch didn't hit hard, it was just a slight scratch, and it almost opened his temple. The double red stick was indeed extraordinary.

After standing for a while, the host walked to the referee. After whispering a few words to him, the two walked to Yin Xiu's side.

"Brother Emperor, Lord Jin would like to invite you to the backstage for a chat."

"Now?"

Yin Xiu rubbed his sore wrist and Lazy Yangyang said, "The second half will start so soon?"

As the referee, Wen Tai glared and shouted: "Boy! I just won a championship, don't be too arrogant! Back then, my thunderbolt player Chen Tai was also all-powerful in the world, so what? There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."

He raised his hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and made a snap.

"If you don't know how to praise me, even though I am a senior in the world, I don't mind personally teaching you how to behave."

"I mind!"

Yin Xiu grinned and stretched out a hand to signal the host to lead the way. Then she glanced at Hong Sheng, paused and then helped him move forward.

The host just glanced at it, didn't care, and continued to move forward. Anyway, Lord Jin just said that he wanted to see the emperor. As for why there was an extra person for no reason, he didn't care.

"Yin Xiu, are you going to escort me to ask for merit?"

Hong Sheng looked very disdainful, but did not refuse his help.

"Brother Prince, asking for credit is a separate price. Fourth Master Jin did not pay me such a sum of money."

Hong Sheng smiled and said, "What if I pay you to kill him?"

"Maybe it's not our turn to take action. Someone has already done it. Besides, I'm a millionaire now. Can you afford my price?"

Yin Xiu said, secretly taking out a pill from his pocket and stuffing it into his mouth.

"What's this?"

Yin Xiu whispered: "Rat poison."

When Hong Sheng heard this, he swallowed the pill into his throat.

He just wanted to let go of Yin Xiu's hand, but as soon as he exerted force, his head began to spin involuntarily. It was obvious that the injury to his chin was also a heavy blow to him.

He had no choice but to let Yin Xiu support him.

At this time, there were only a few people left in the venue. Yin Xiu and Hong Sheng passed through the entrance passage and soon arrived in front of the VIP room.

Fourth Master Jin has an exclusive VIP room here all year round, with a big "four" written on the door number.

The host only led them here and without saying much, turned around and left quickly.

Yin Xiu glanced at Hong Sheng, and both sides saw something unusual in the other's eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, Yin Xiu opened the door.

The room is still the same as last time, magnificent, but this time there are more people sitting here.

Although there are many people, anyone who looks at them can tell at a glance that there are only two groups of people here.

The mourning dog is sitting on the sofa on the left side of the room. To his right is Feilong, and to his left is Bai Mudan, who is dressed in him, there were more than a dozen people of different shapes standing. Some looked fierce, some were cowering, and some were looking left and right, as if trying to distinguish who was standing on their side.

But Fourth Master Jin's side is much simpler.

He was sitting on the sofa on the right, with a pot of cold tea on the table. Standing next to him were Black Friday, the big bear, and one or two people he couldn't name.

Most of the people here are well-known people in the Kowloon Walled City. They are not boxers, but leaders.

When Sangou saw Yin Xiu coming in, he was a little surprised, but he still smiled, pointed behind him, and motioned for him to stand behind him.

Yin Xiu ignored him, walked over and sat down on the sofa in the middle, forming a triangle.

Sang Gou and Fei Long couldn't help but be stunned, but Mr. Jin laughed loudly, his voice rough and hoarse.

"Sanggou, it seems that not everyone in this city is afraid of you, and not everyone wants your dirty money."

Sanggou stared at Fourth Master Jin, then glanced at Yin Xiu, and sneered: "Who said he didn't want money? He took 50 from me."

As he spoke, he stood up, put his elbows on the table, and propped up his chin, and suddenly his eyes shone brightly again.

"Brother Emperor, what do you mean? Everyone is here to fool around. You must keep your word."

Hong Sheng, who had been standing behind Yin Xiu, laughed.

"Did you take the wrong medicine? He didn't come out to fool around. Why should he keep his promise to you? Have he sworn an oath in front of Mr. Guan and do this?"

When Fei Long heard this, he immediately stood up. His mountain-like figure covered the light tightly, and most of the room was darkened.

Sanggou had a dark face, stretched out his hand to signal Fei Long to sit down, and then said jokingly: "Brother Prince, right? Those of us who have just come out to hang out don't know that you are a senior in the world, so we are offended! How about this, I will also pay you 50 first. Wan, are you coming to my side?"

Hong Sheng snorted coldly, with a rather disdainful expression: "I will kill this old ghost even if I don't accept the money, but you want to pay me to bribe me, so I won't fulfill your wish!"

Three black lines suddenly appeared on Yin Xiu's head.

[What is this called, eating soft things but not hard things? 】

Cough!

Fourth Master Jin coughed twice and attracted the attention of both sides.

He took out his pipe, lit it, took a puff, and scanned the crowd with his eyes.

Then he slowly said: "I'm really proud of myself today. Normally I wouldn't be able to attract so many people in the boxing ring.

As a result, today, Sanggou, you not only called all the big brothers in the walled city, but also called hundreds of younger brothers outside to surround the place. Why, do you want to book a meal here? "

Sanggou laughed loudly, "You know all this. How good and bad you are. I like Mr. Jin, your ability to know everything and not be afraid of anything."

Fourth Master Jin snorted coldly, "If you want to eat here, do you have so many bowls and chopsticks?"

"How not?"

The mourning dog stood up, raised his hand behind him, and pulled out someone.

"Hei Guidong, the person who collects your bills joined me a month ago. I know better than you how much you spend and how much you withdraw every day."

As he said that, he pulled out another person with a pale face, and did not allow the other person to struggle, holding on to his collar tightly.

"Shugu Cai, I help you manage the warehouse. Your belongings from the Xianfeng period are all infested with moths. Don't you know it?"

Obviously, most of the people who used to be under Mr. Jin were bribed by Sanggou without knowing it.

Currently surrounding the Kowloon boxing ring, in addition to the troops of the Four Heavenly Kings, there may also be many boxers here and the original subordinates of Fourth Master Jin.

The loss of the dog has forced Mr. Jin into an alley.

　This chapter is a bit late. Counting yesterday, there are still three chapters today.

(End of this chapter)