Chapter 163: Sister Ning challenged the fire on the third floor (1)

Chapter 163 Sister Ning challenges the fire on the third floor (1)

Gu Qingning's eyes darkened, and she said in a low voice, "Lin Fang, you go outside..."

Lin Fang approached, not knowing what Gu Qingning said in his ear, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he turned and walked out.

Gu Qingning raised his hand and lowered the brim of his hat, his silent gaze swept towards the ring.

I saw a big man leading four more sturdy wolfhounds.

Her pretty eyes narrowed slightly, "Wait, I want to challenge."

The low and cold voice overwhelmed the noisy sound, hitting the eardrums of everyone present.

For a while, the audience fell into an eerie silence.

Countless lines of sight looked at the source of the sound. They thought that the challenger would be a tough man, but unexpectedly it was a woman.

Gu Qingning was wearing a black sports suit, and the lowered brim of the hat and mask made it impossible to see her true face.

However, this thin body...

Everyone had different expressions, and their eyes showed a bit of contempt.

Little girls like this can fly with one punch.

Ignoring everyone's mocking eyes, Gu Qingning stepped forward with long legs and walked towards the ring from the aisle in the middle of the auditorium.

The pace is slow, neither hasty nor impatient, with a flamboyant pull.

Just as she approached the ring, a fierce look fell on her, full of disdain.

"Little girl, you have gone to the wrong place, this is not a playground."

As soon as the words came out, there was a burst of laughter around.

Gu Qingning raised his head, the black eyes exposed outside the mask were cold, "Aren't the rules here to allow the audience to challenge?"

The muscular man smiled, his expression became distorted, and he said harshly, "We are not responsible for life and death in the ring."

Gu Qingning raised his eyebrows, and said softly, "So, I don't have to be responsible for your life or death, is that what you mean?"

As if he heard some big joke, the muscular man sneered, "That's what you have to do."

After he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong dully, "Crazy girl, what did you mean by that just now?"

Gu Qingning supported the boxing ring with one hand, kicked his toes, and turned onto the boxing ring.

Standing on the boxing ring, Gu Qingning was holding his trouser pockets with both hands, looking at the muscular man with loose eyes.

She paused every word, "It means that I want to challenge you and your companions, understand?"

The words fell, causing an uproar.

Everyone in the audience thought that their ears were hallucinating, and their eyes looked at the thin figure in astonishment.

Is she crazy?

The half-kneeling boy raised his head with difficulty, looked at the girl who suddenly stood on the ring, and recognized her as the girl he met on the fourth floor this morning.

A little bit of surprise welled up in his heart, and at the same time he was sweating for her.

The muscular man showed embarrassment, looked at Gu Qingning unkindly, and decided that she was here to mess things up.

"Who the **** are you?"

Gu Qingning raised his final voice slightly, with a bit of impatience, "You don't care who I am, if you don't dare to fight, just say it, and get someone else."

There is an unwritten rule in this place. As long as you are in the ring, you can challenge the staff of the boxing ring at will. Of course, whether you should fight or not depends on your own wishes, not forced.

In the same way, as long as you agree to fight, you will not be responsible for whether you live or die in the ring.

This point was also clear to everyone present.

Among them, some people who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal started to boo, "Challenge, challenge..."

The atmosphere was heated up again, and many people in the auditorium were booing.

"It's just a little girl, beat her up."

"A big man dare not fight, it's too low."

The muscular man listened to the laughter around him, his face darkened.

He looked at the opposite figure, gritted his teeth, and agreed, "This is what you asked for."

He drove the wolfdog back into the cage, took off his shirt, revealing his well-developed muscles.

Gu Qingning glanced at the boy kneeling on the ground, turned his wrist, "Go down and stay."

Facing those deep black pupils, the boy was stunned for a moment, then dragged his bruised body down the ring.

Gu Qingning turned around, looked at the man who was gearing up, and suddenly thought of some kind of animal.

Gorilla.

The muscular man yelled, "Crazy girl, you still have time to get out now, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, I will let you go."

Gu Qingning glanced at him, said coldly, "Noisy."

After the words fell, she took the initiative to attack and smashed her fist.

The fist is fierce, fast and ruthless.

The mocking smile on the muscular man's face has not yet subsided, and the fist has already landed on his head.

"boom-"

Gu Qingning wanted to make a quick decision, but he didn't hold back at all.

The muscular man staggered and felt dizzy. Before he could stand still, he was kicked and flew out.

"boom-"

The muscular man fell off the ring, his muscular body making a heavy muffled sound.

He was face down, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, staining the clean floor red.

Less than half a minute.

The muscular man was defeated, and the little girl who was looked down upon by the audience came back against the wind.

At the scene, silence was like a chilling cicada.

The people sitting in the auditorium were all dumbfounded, looking at the figure standing on the ring with disbelief.

One punch to the head.

Biao Han who can fly 1.9 meters with one kick.

What kind of monster is she?

The referee stretched out his hand and sniffed the muscular man, showing horror.

"Out of gas."

As soon as the trembling voice came out, the people present were shocked again.

The person in charge of the boxing field looked at Gu Qingning, with a very bad expression on his face, "You are here to destroy the ring on purpose, who are you, and who asked you to come?"

Gu Qingning raised his hand to adjust the crooked hat brim, and gave him a sideways look with a calm expression.

"If you can't afford to lose, just say it, don't babble."

The person in charge turned red-eyed and stared at her, "Crazy girl, if you don't tell me who sent you here today, you will never leave."

After speaking, he took a step back and raised his hand to make a gesture.

In an instant, a group of big men in black rushed out from all directions and surrounded the ring.

The person in charge sneered.

Today she can't escape even with her wings.

At this time, there was a burst of exclamation from the door.

"It's on fire, it's on fire, run."

A burst of white smoke drifted in from the door and window.

The people in the auditorium are either rich or noble, and they value their lives the most.

Hearing that there was a fire, he hurriedly got up and ran out, regardless of the excitement.

The scene fell into chaos. When the door opened, white smoke swept in, blurring everyone's vision.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gu Qingning jumped off the ring, reached out and grabbed the boy by the collar, "Hurry up."

Her voice is low, but it makes people feel at ease inexplicably.

The boy's eyes lit up, and he used all his strength to keep up with her footsteps.

The person in charge was choked by the white smoke, coughed, covered his mouth and nose, and ran out quickly.

A group of thugs followed behind him.

Crowds rushed down from the third floor, and news of the fire on the third floor spread throughout the black market.

The thick ink-like night is destined to be restless.

Running out of the building, the person in charge of the boxing ring stopped.

He turned around.

Thick white smoke drifted out from the doors and windows on the third floor. There were no sparks, and the other floors were no different.