Chapter 190: Bladder Stinks, Provokes the Tyrant, Angers the Tyrant!!

"Only one person?"

“And with a kid!!”

Many people were observing in the dark, and they were surprised to find that Yang Feng was the only one present, with a cute-looking little boy following him.

"Hello."

"Please show me the invitation."

The guard at the door of Xiye Bar was wearing a straight suit and had a smile on his face.

Ling tapped the opponent's knee, then took out a crumpled piece of paper from his trouser pocket: "Here you go!!"

Such a precious invitation was used to make paper balls for children to play with.

This was definitely a contempt and insult, but the guard at the door still smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

Inside the bar, the decoration is very ordinary.

There is a bar, a dozen tables, and a somewhat old-looking ring in the center.

"Mr. Yang, please..."

At this time, the bartender at the bar opened the back door and pressed it behind the double-door refrigerator, slowly revealing a staircase extending downwards.

Go down the stairs.

A large iron door made of fine steel opened, and the view suddenly became spacious.

In front of the dazzling huge wine cabinet, there is a bar table that is tens of meters long. There are more than 20 bartenders standing there, who can serve hundreds of people at the same time.

The counter next to it is where gambling tickets are sold.

Many waiters in suits, with professional fake smiles on their faces, registered the game chips for gamblers.

The second floor is the private room area.

The extended boxes all have wide floor-to-ceiling windows, allowing you to directly see the scene inside the stadium.

The center of the field.

A sunken octagonal iron cage is used to imprison the contestants. During the fight, the top will be sealed until one party dies.

"Mr. Yang."

"You are so mysterious."

Near the bar, a gust of fragrant wind blew towards my face.

Her graceful and graceful figure is walking in lotus steps, her delicate and smooth thighs are vaguely visible under the evening dress, and the complete backless dress perfectly displays her fair and milky skin.

Fox girl.

This woman is the boss of Yehuo. It is said that she has considerable strength and specializes in providing emotional and lustful services.

Those beautiful women, who have squeezed their heads and ran to the hands of Fox Meiniang, only need to sell their dignity and soul to obtain a life of superiority.

"What a cute little boy."

"Come and give me a hug, sister."

The fox girl came to say hello, with a flirtatious look in her smile, and she naturally held the little boy's hand.

Children are the simplest.

A beautiful big sister is the most popular among children. Starting from this perspective, you can quickly break through the psychological defense line of male creatures.

"Chief Dad!"

"This big sister smells so weird and sexy!"

Ling Tian said innocently, pointing at Fox Meiniang's body and blinking her innocent and lovely eyes.

Stiff! !

When Fox Meiniang heard these words, her smiling face suddenly froze in place.

"oh?"

"What's wrong?"

Yang Feng smiled lightly and rubbed Ling's hair lovingly.

Ling took a step forward, and then approached Hu Mei Niang's delicate, straight and tight thighs.

The smooth and tender skin reflects the white luster and exudes the tempting smell of female hormones. When an ordinary man comes close, he will immediately have the urge to lick it.

"Hey~~"

"Smelly bladder!!"

Ling fanned the scent between his nostrils, seeming to be disgusted with the smell of Fox Meiniang, and then quickly retreated to Yang Feng's side.

Wonderful! !

Fox Meiniang's expression became extremely exciting.

While maintaining a fake smile, veins popped up on his temples, and his whole face seemed to be distorted, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

Expression management is almost unbearable! !

After a few seconds, the almost distorted face finally returned to its original charming look. It must be said that Fox Meiniang's psychological quality is very strong.

"Kids are just humorous."

"Mysterious Mr. Yang, please introduce yourself first."

"I am the boss of Yehuo. People call me Fox Meiniang. If you are interested, you might as well come to Yehuo to have fun. The girls will definitely satisfy you."

Fox Meiniang's small tricks failed completely, and in the end she could only introduce herself stiffly, and then handed over a business card.

"Um."

Yang Feng nodded lightly, without looking, picked up the wine glass in his hand and placed it on top of the business card, using it as a cushion.

"you……"

The veins on Fox Meiniang's temple bulged out again, but there was no attack.

After all, this is not his home court. Sooner or later, someone will deal with Yang Feng, so why bother doing it yourself? ?

"hehe."

"I hope you had a great time today."

Fox Meiniang gave a false smile, turned around and left on lotus steps, but the sound of her high heels on the ground was louder than at first, and she was obviously filled with anger.

Not long after.

The number of people in the underground arena is increasing.

Big bosses from all parties gathered together, bringing their most loyal and powerful younger brothers, to watch this rehearsed drama.

With bad intentions.

Yang Feng could feel that people's eyes were vaguely directed here.

Those people watched silently in secret, with mocking mockery and ill-intention in their eyes, waiting to see how the so-called "powerful dragon" would be bitten by the local snakes.

"Mr. Yang."

"The boss of Jiye would like to invite you up for a drink."

"Tonight we will watch the ring performance prepared for you in an exclusive box."

A younger brother in a formal suit stood in front of Yang Feng and said respectfully, making a gesture of invitation.

He looked up.

Sha Xing, dressed in black, was standing in the distinguished exclusive box, looking down at him through the transparent floor-to-ceiling window.

Sha Xing held a goblet in his hand, gently shook the crimson liquid in the cup, raised it slightly, and gestured to Yang Feng.

Next to Sha Xing stood a man wrapped in heavy armor.

The black horn-shaped armor on the man looked tougher than steel. It was the No. 09 super soldier - Da Jiao.

Soon.

Yehuo's boss, Hu Mei Niang, also walked into the box.

Hu Mei Niang stood on the other side of Sha Xing, with a hint of viciousness in her eyes, and it seemed that she was still brooding over what had just happened.

"Hehe."

Yang Feng sneered and had no intention of getting up.

"Your boss, you can't invite me."

"If he wants to toast, let him roll down."

Yang Feng said lightly, but the content of his words was extremely domineering, leaving no mercy for the other party.

The younger brother had a bitter face, quickly stepped back, and ran all the way to the upstairs box to report.

Sha Xing seemed to have expected this result a long time ago.

Snap.

Sha Xing snapped his fingers, indicating that the ring show match was about to begin.

On one side of the sunken large octagonal cage, the ground mechanism slowly opened, and the muscular Savage King appeared in front of everyone.

"Welcome!!"

"Savage King!!"

"Savage King is the trump card of our underground ring."

"So far, 128 fights, all wins, all killed opponents!!"

"Please let us cheer for the Savage King!!"

The host roared passionately to warm up the ring match, and the audience around him also applauded, but not so enthusiastically.

After all, the bigwigs of all parties are well-known figures, and they will not be as crazy as gamblers.

"Next."

"Please invite the opponent of the Savage King to enter!!"

"Gathering Place No. 9, the survivors of suffering!!"

The host continued to roar, and the door at the other end of the ring was slowly opened, but it was not a powerful warrior who walked in.

The old, weak, disabled and young.

Some women with terrified and confused faces.

Some women who were at a loss and hugged their children tightly in their arms.

Some white-haired, powerless old people.

They... are all survivors from Gathering Place No. 9, and they were caught as opponents of the Savage King! !

Massacre.

This is a massacre against Yang Feng! !

After several days of investigation, Sha Xing found some clues and learned that Yang Feng might be the tyrant of Gathering Place No. 9.

Killing the heart.

In order to anger Yang Feng, Sha Xing deliberately captured the survivors of Gathering Place No. 9 to complete this killing show and see how the tyrant would react.

Killing intent!!

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with cold killing intent.

The refugee survivors followed the direction of the crowd and looked in the direction of Yang Feng, and immediately showed eager eyes.

"Chief Yang!!"

"Save us!!"

"Chief Yang, my husband went to war with you before and died..."

"Chief Yang, please save us again, woo woo woo..."

The refugees in the octagonal cage begged bitterly, and at this moment the bell for the game rang.

Puff! !

The Savage King rushed into the crowd and started slaughtering.

He punched a woman hard and smashed her into mud and meat.

"Hahaha."

"His face seems to have changed."

"So scary, the killing intent is so strong."

"I just want to make him angry, make him angry, and make him lose face in front of so many big guys!!"

In the box.

The evil star, No. 9 Big Horn, and Foxy Lady all showed a triumphant smile.

This is a show of force!!

They want to see whether the so-called tyrant can keep his composure or whether he will scream for revenge like a madman.