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Just when Shen Lian and Dai Xiaoyu were "enjoying life".

When he was at the other side of Binhai City, on Jiangbei Avenue.

This Jiangbei Avenue was more than a thousand meters long!

It was a famous business road in the northern part of Binhai City.

Because Jiangbei Avenue was the Binhai's new economic development zone, it was very prosperous here. There were many tall buildings on both sides of the street.

At the end of Jiangbei Avenue stood a massive building that covered an extremely wide area.

The building was entirely classical in European style, grand and ornate in marble columns, surrounding the building.

On both sides of the gate, there was a three-meter-tall stone sculpture. It was the statue of two ancient Greek mythological figures, which looked tragic but had traces of beauty in it.

On the tens of stone steps, dozens of young and beautiful young girls were neatly standing there. They were all wearing pink cheongsam, and they were welcoming the guests with smiles all over their faces.

Outside the gate, there was a wide parking lot filled with all kinds of luxury cars … On the top of this luxurious European building, there was a huge signboard made of neon tubes, which said "The Emperors' House".

Four golden words!

"The Emperor's Clubhouse …"

With such an extraordinary presence, all the entertainment venues on Jiangbei Avenue could not even be compared with him!

And at the Emperor's Clubhouse …

Thirty meters underground was a completely different world!

He saw that in this area, there was a very wide arena, in the middle of which was a standard arena. Ten meters away from the audience stands stood many men in black suits with bulging waists, obviously equipped with weapons.

It turned out that there was an underground boxing ring here!

The entire underground boxing ring had an area of over a thousand square meters and was surrounded by seats. It could accommodate at least two thousand people at the same time.

Rows of steel structures were fixed on the ceiling that was about fifteen meters above the ground. There were at least forty to fifty lamps listed that lit up the entire underground space that had a radius of one to two kilometers.

At the center of the arena was a standard boxing ring that was six meters wide and five meters long. However, unlike the materials used internationally, this ring didn't have those kind of cushions used to protect competitors.

At this moment, the surroundings of the huge arena were filled with spectators. They were shouting hysterically, and before the battle had even begun, a buzzing sound could be heard from all four directions. Many people's faces were flushed red, looking extremely excited. This underground boxing arena, compared to the "red wolf"

Thunder's "Zone of Death"

The underground boxing arena was even bigger and had a larger audience. It was filled with excitement, bloodshed and brutality!

In an unremarkable corner above the underground boxing arena, there was a special office. Rather than saying that it was an office, it was more appropriate to call it a control room because the walls of this room were filled with screens of varying sizes.

Countless cameras recorded the scenes from various angles. There were no blind spots at all. Furthermore, the speed was much slower. It would be much better to watch the fight from here than at the scene.

Looking at the scene on the screen, other than the cameras aimed at the arena, the entire underground building was within their monitoring range.

At the moment, there were three people in the office.

Sitting on an Italian sofa in the middle was a young man in his early twenties, wearing a luxurious custom-made white suit. His facial features were distinct, and he was handsome. From head to toe, he exuded an air of domineering authority.

However, in terms of temperament, the young master wasn't much of a fan.

The main reason was because his lips were slightly thin and his eyes were dark. He gave off a cold and selfish feeling. An aloof and arrogant aura permeated between his brows, making him seem like someone who looked down on others.

Beside this young master stood an old man with a plain face. He seemed to be around sixty years old.

Although the old man was not young, he was tall and straight. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's as they shot out in all directions. There was a murderous aura around him that caused people to unconsciously feel a sense of fear.

The most unusual thing was that this old man had his hands behind his back. His hands were as sharp and emaciated as an eagle's claw, looking skinny and black in appearance. His ten fingers emitted a silver-white luster, giving off a metal-like feeling.

Standing beside the young nobleman was a lean man wearing a flowered shirt and an evil looking face. He was none other than Brother Da Fei.

However, right now, "Brother Da Fei"

Standing next to the young nobleman and the Tang suit wearing old man, he looked very careful and respectful.

From the looks of it, this "Brother Da Fei"

He wasn't the main character of this underground boxing ring … At this time, the underground boxing arena began to boil with excitement. A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked onto the arena.

At the same time, all the lights in the arena were extinguished. As a cry of alarm rang out, three rows of intense light lamps were lit up, all of them aimed at the arena, illuminating it completely.

Then, a middle-aged man wearing a thin tent walked up to the stage. It was obvious that he was the host of this fight.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this random boxing competition. I believe that this is not the first time many friends have come here. Let's not talk about other things here. I hope our friends can spend an unforgettable night here!"

The host began with a few short words, then stretched out his voice and shouted, "The first match is about to begin. The opponents are the" Demon King of Hell "from Siberia, Russia.

Simov, as well as the "Steel Fist" that came from the special forces of China.

Xiang Feng... " "Demon King of Hell!"

Simov had come from the legendary Siberian training camp, and was unhindered in the underground boxing arena. And the "Steel Fist" from the Chinese Special Forces.

Xiang Feng was also a fighter who had never lost before, his strength was extremely strong.

Alright, since the payout rates have already been paid to everyone, we can all use our own judgement to buy them and win or lose, the time to bet is three minutes away from the start of the match, please make the best use of your time to bet!

"

The host's provocative words successfully stirred up the atmosphere within the arena. This match was coming soon, causing the faces of the men and women in the audience to be filled with fanaticism. Their breathing had become much more hurried than usual.

"Next, let's have the invited contestants, the" Demon King of Hell "from Siberian training camp.

Simov... "

Along with the host's drawl, the lights on the arena were extinguished. A beam of strong light shone at the same time, aimed at the fighter's lounge at the side of the arena …