"Victory, the winner is—Second Language Ninglan!"
The silent underground boxing ring was immediately replaced by endless cheers and encouragement, completely replacing Duan Qing's deep sigh. He looked at the figure who had just stopped moving at this time, standing quietly between the iron cages. The color was clean and blue, and my mood suddenly became clear. The woman dressed as a maid with her back to him in his field of vision gradually became clear to his senses, as if he had returned to his childhood when a frightening and cold image always followed him. The hair-raising aura slowly flowed out of her body as this image emerged, spreading an atmosphere called "fear" into the hearts of every underground boxer.
The smile then broke the cold and frightening longing, and what followed was the beautiful face that suddenly turned around and bloomed. She looked quietly in the direction of Duan Qing for a while, and then stood there and lowered her head again. Not moving anymore.
"Amazing, amazing."
Looking at the three or two figures who were cleaning the battlefield pouring into the iron cage, carefully avoiding the center, the wind blew the wheat waves and then sighed with surprise on his face: "It only took a few seconds to use... Just one move——"
"It's simply art, isn't it?" Duan Qing lowered his head and slowly concealed the expression on his face: "For her, such battles are commonplace."
"Although I am prepared in my heart, the holder of the Xuanqing Badge is really powerful." My ears were filled with the roars of countless spectators from around the venue and the voice of Luojik's explanation that became extremely fast due to shock, echoing in the sky. Feng Chui Mai Lang looked at Duan Qing's face with an increasingly strange look: "With such a powerful maid as your companion, even if you are just an ordinary person, your journey or adventure will become very easy."
"I would also like to relax a little bit, but the scene in front of me is not what I want to see." Duan Qing, who kept lowering his head, shook his head more slowly: "I guess-"
"She has been suppressing her heart and nature for a long time after meeting me."
As time passed, another boxer walked into the iron cage, but the expression on his face was no longer as relaxed and arrogant as the previous boxers. He looked at the person in front of him carefully. The maid, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, finally tentatively raised her fist forward: "I am -"
“Who you are—that question doesn’t matter.”
The faint words then sounded in the boxer's ears, and as the figure of Ninglan disappeared again, it became blurred. Before the boxer could react, a thin line of blood appeared on the neck, and it became blurred. Accompanied by this was the still motionless figure of her maid who appeared behind him: "The important thing is that your spirit is too distracted."
"In the underground world of boxing, this is a fatal flaw."
She shook her head, quietly waiting for the boxer behind her to fall, and then appeared again in the pool of blood at her feet, causing a bigger wave of noise from the sidelines to rise above the turbid air: "She ! She won again! It only took a moment! We couldn't even see her movements clearly!"
"I seem to have an impression."
A low voice then sounded in Duan Qing's ears, accompanied by the ugly face of a strong man named Longda who suddenly stretched out: "This person... this woman..."
"She is indeed a contestant who once participated in an underground boxing match."
His eyes fell on Duan Qing, causing the latter's expression to become a little unnatural: "This, this, this... I really didn't lie, and the contract was indeed signed by her..."
"I didn't question your identity. After all, if it was really her, she would have no need to pretend."
The scars on his face seemed to be twisting hard, and the ugly-faced Ronda stared closely at the back of Enyu Ninglan who stood still and turned around again: "But...it is indeed very different from the evil demon at that time, no matter it is The temperament, the fighting style, the weapons used...well."
"Probably only the 'dagger' is the same."
Another silent flash flashed before everyone's eyes. It was the scene of the third opponent who broke into the iron cage and his neck was cut off by a flash of gray line. This time, cheers came from the outside world. It became completely heated, and at the same time, the gorgeous counter outside the venue became even more lively: "Look, there seem to be more people buying your maid."
"What are the odds now?" Duan Qing pushed away the face that was close to his ear and sighed, "If it's higher, I'll buy one too."
"Who just accused me of being an unscrupulous teammate?" Pointing to the spectators crowded in front of the gorgeous counter and waving their hands to raise tickets, Feng Chui Mai Lang said with a righteous expression: "In the end, you are not the same ?”
"Of course it's different." A rare smile appeared on Duan Qing's face: "Because betting on me is an extremely high-risk gamble..."
"Betting on her now is like counting money at home."
What happened next was just as Duan Qing said. The battle in this underground boxing ring soon came to an end with the fall of boxers one after another, because the two strongest opponents of Komusa and Ruhr had already Because they were both eliminated, there were very few remaining opponents who could threaten the secret language Ninglan. The movements showed no signs of deformation or fatigue. The maid player standing in the center of the iron cage then used the dagger in her hand to harvest the lives in front of her again and again, until no one around the iron cage dared to enter this place. A contestant, when the entire arena was filled with cheers from the audience and Rojik, the woman with her hands together finally moved her still figure out of the center of the pool of blood: "...This should be enough. Alright?"
"I declare! Tonight's underground boxing ring champion is—Secret Language Ninglan!"
Amid the restless sounds and Rojik's shouts that filled her ears, she quietly walked down the steps opened by the iron cage, and then ignored the eyes full of reverence and fear that came from her baptism, and walked slowly. Returning to Duan Qing: "Sir, Ninglan's mission is completed."
"It seems that you still haven't fully recovered." After looking at the other party quietly for a while, Duan Qing, who was still slumped on the spot, replied in a low voice: "The timing of taking action has become a bit slow..."
"Because Ninglan's mission is not a competition, but the safety of your husband." Her eyes inadvertently stayed on the scene of the surrounding mountains and tsunami for a moment, and she secretly said Ninglan smiled and tilted her head: "Ninglan must retain a certain amount of Physical strength and strength.”
"In order to cope with the upcoming meeting."
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The so-called meeting of the maid actually refers to the final ceremony of this underground boxing ring. The champion of every underground boxing match will definitely be received by the match owner, and then the proof and the highest honor of the dark boxing champion will be presented to everyone. Declare it publicly. It is said that the underground master who runs this place has hands and eyes that are unparalleled by Tanya's nobles, turning every contestant who once became an underground boxing champion into a powerful figure who is famous in the above world, so this Proof has not only become the championship title that all underground boxers compete for, but has also become an object of admiration for the dark people throughout the underground world.
Of course, a private meeting with the master is the last step that every championship winner needs to take.
"You're here...well."
After turning the corner of three or two passages, figures belonging to Duan Qing and others appeared in a secret room deep in the underground boxing ring, followed by a figure standing there with his hands behind his back. He slowly turned around while opening the door, and then looked at the three approaching players with surprised eyes: "Why are there three people? Didn't I only invite the champion?"
"Sorry, sir, you are Ninglan's... captain." Ninglan, who was the first to bend down and took a step forward, replied apologetically: "Ninglan couldn't have come here alone. , Sir and Mr. Fengchui Mailang are Ninglan’s teammates.”
"It is an honor for you adventurers to have such a powerful teammate." The master in the darkness replied in a low voice: "But...Ronda, is this what you mean?"
"If we don't agree to her request, she won't come." The ugly strong man who brought them here replied helplessly: "And it's not easy for us to do anything."
"I understand, you go down." Shaking his head slightly, the figure in the darkness then signaled the loyal subordinate to retreat to the door of this room: "Okay, with the three of you If we talk about it together, the effect should be the same."
"Are you right, Mr. Fengchui Mailang?"
A pair of bright eyes then fell on Feng Chui Mai Lang, causing the player who claimed to be a businessman to burst out laughing: "Oh my, my, I have only heard of such a legendary place before, but I never thought that I would There will be a chance to come here.”
"After all, this is an arena that needs to be run. Some business secrets are not suitable to be disclosed to others." After a few steps out of the darkness in front of him, the master who had been hiding his figure also revealed his face: "Don't think about it. The shares here are full, and there is no room for intervention."
"That's really a pity. Originally, I thought I had another chance to make a lot of money." Looking at the other party's revealed face, Feng Chui Mai Lang spread his hands with determination: "But this time. I’ve already made a lot of money from my bets, Mr. Wiesel.”
"I wouldn't even want to meet you if possible."
A familiar face that had negotiated with Duan Qing several times appeared in front of him. Wisel's gaze still maintained the calmness and indifference that only belonged to him: "You guys who came from the headquarters, You must have been coveting this place for a long time, right? It's a pity——"
"When you sent me to this place, you should have expected this result."
He waved his hand and stared closely at the businessman player carrying a huge package. The latter quietly confronted the figure wearing a black dress and a black felt hat on his head. After a while, he let out a perfunctory laugh: "Hahahaha, you are thinking too much."
"I am just an ordinary businessman now and have nothing to do with what you said." He waved his hand and gestured to the other two players beside him: "And the focus this time is to give them awards. It doesn’t have much to do with me, does it?”
"That's right."
Nodding his head, Wiesel shifted his gaze from Feng Chui Lang to Ci Yu Ning Lan: "This meeting is more important than what happens next."
"We haven't seen each other for a long time, Miss Enyu Ninglan." A strange smile broke out on his face: "I wonder where you and your Fool Adventure Group have been during this time?"
"Ninglan doesn't know what you are talking about." She lowered her head and was silent for a moment, then whispered Ninglan smiled and shook her head: "Ninglan has been accompanying Mr. during this time. I don't know what you mean by these words. Woolen cloth."
"Sir?" His eyes were slightly tilted, and Wiesel's eyes gradually fell on Duan Qing: "Isn't your husband the one I remember? The one who has disappeared in the Sky City - —”
"So you have admitted the wrong person, Your Excellency, the master of the underground boxing ring." The voice interrupted the other party's words gently, and Ningyu Ninglan shook her head with a smile: "Or -"
"You are a new master, so you have some misunderstandings about the detailed information of us people?"
"……I see."
Looking away from the maid who kept a harmless smile, Wiesel's eyes finally fell on Duan Qing this time: "It seems that there are some misunderstandings between us, but it doesn't matter. After getting along for a period of time, Later, this issue will definitely be resolved.”
"get along?"
"Yes, you are about to become the new generation of dark boxing champions in the underground boxing ring." Nodding his head, Wiesel pointed in the direction of the secret language Ninglan and said: "Of course, you will also become the members of our shadow society. One member."
"What? I have never heard of such a rule." After a quick exchange of glances with Ningyu Ninglan, Duan Qing screamed and rolled his eyes: "Why did he suddenly become one of you? Already?"
"How do you think the boxing champions of all time appeared alive on the ground?" Turning sideways with his hands behind his back, Wiesel's eyes fell on the ceiling of the room where they were sitting: "Without proper insurance and commitment , why do we, the Shadow Society, spend so much effort preparing identities for them? Let them see the light of day again as strong men?"
"Because they are all members of our Shadow Society." As if he had reached the point where he was proud of himself, the man who rarely showed a smile turned around again with a meaningful smile on his face: "Underground boxing ring In fact, it is a livestock farm used by the Shadow Society to recruit powerful members, no matter where it is."
"And you will soon become one of these animals."
