Chapter 42 Grand Arena 2

Style: Heros Author: tail of aprilWords: 2459Update Time: 24/01/18 22:16:34
"I have said many times that only I can unlock the handcuffs. You can ask a blacksmith to pry them open. First, let everyone know that Bei Xiaolu of Feixue Villa is a useless and stupid thief, and let others lock them; and then touch There is a mechanism inside, and more than a dozen hooks will stretch out and tear the skin and flesh on your hands to pieces." Wei Jing chuckled.

Bei Xiaolu's expression changed, and he stared at Wei Jing coldly and said, "If my grandma knows that someone is bullying her granddaughter like this, she will definitely take off that person's head. You should take care of yourself."

"Humph, I'm really unjust. From the beginning to the end, it was you who came to my door, stole my hand, brought me to this place without telling me, and also used all kinds of tricks to frame me. You vicious bitch, I see When the time comes, your grandma will definitely complain to her and ask her to spank your ass."

"My grandma always loves me, she won't hit me."

"No wonder he taught such an uneducated bitch!"

"Keep your mouth clean!"

The two of them followed the crowd into Lei Mansion, still bickering.

Lei Mansion has a vast territory, and the large courtyard is full of exotic flowers and plants, and is elegantly decorated.

The hall was bustling with people. Dozens of long tables were filled with exquisite side dishes and mellow wine. The slaves entertained the boxing masters one by one.

Wei Jing secretly estimated that there were nearly two hundred boxing masters gathered in this huge hall, of which about twenty were friends from Bawang Inn. Most of them gathered together to chat, Fan Jun, Brother Hu, Taoist Wang, Monkey King Chen Kuai , Kuaiji Zhang Sanlong, etc. are among them.

Although he wanted to go over and chat with them, he was afraid that Bei Xiaolu would make trouble and say ugly things that would embarrass him.

In the center of the hall, against the wall, was a more luxurious long table, where all the distinguished guests invited by Lei Nan to watch boxing were seated. Among them, Wu Buxiu from Bawang Inn was also a guest, with the word "longevity" behind it.

"This Lei Nan is so ignorant. Is setting up this banquet before the ring to make the table full of vomit and filth later?" "Where is the ring? Why don't you see the ring?" The practitioners who were ready to go, Most of them didn't touch the food and wine on the table, and whispered to each other suspiciously.

"Are you two here to compete in the ring too?" The Lei family servant asked curiously when he saw Wei Jing and Bei Xiaolu.

"Yeah, can't you?" Wei Jing and Bei Xiaolu were quarreling and had bad tempers. The servant smiled and found a place for the two of them. He also led A Xi outside the yard for Wei Jing and gave A Xi a large piece of meat to eat. Only then did Wei Jing feel satisfied.

Lei Nan walked out of the inner hall happily, walked to the long table, and greeted all the boxers one by one. This took a lot of time. Some boxers who couldn't bear their temper complained on the spot: "Why are you here to drink? Wedding wine or boxing?"

"Master Zhang, don't be surprised if I don't greet you well!" Lei Nan said, patting the complaining boxer on the shoulder.

Wei Jing saw that Lei Nan was about fifty years old, with a rosy face, and looked like a rich man. However, his attitude was strangely humble, and he was surprisingly respectful to every boxer.

Lei Nan stood up straight and winked at the servants. The servants immediately erected four wooden pillars in the center of the hall and tied them with ropes to form a square.

"Dear heroes, today is the birthday of my master Lei Yuanwai. This martial arts competition is purely for the exchange of skills. We won't be embarrassed, hurt our bodies, and won't hurt our friendship!" Lei Nan was followed by a man in his sixties. The hunchbacked old man, who was his right-hand man and butler, said loudly.

"Fistes and feet have no eyes, how can we fight without seeing blood?" When the boxers were surprised, two young men had already turned over and jumped into the fighting arena, and started making gestures like tigers and dragons.

I saw that the two young men had similar faces. They were both around 20 years old. Their fists and kicks were not much different. Their moves were wide open and closed, but most of them were feints. The men at the long table watched the two of them fight, and some laughed disdainfully.

"These two are puppies - Lei Feng and Lei Yuxia. They are naughty boys who are not good at learning. They will warm up the scene for the masters and make everyone laugh." Lei Nan laughed loudly and took a seat himself, accompanying those on the long table. The distinguished guests toasted and ate.

Bei Xiaolu pushed Wei Jing and said, "Since you think you are smart, I will test you. Don't you think this scene is a bit strange? Look, does it look like a ring? Guess, what's in Lei Nan's belly?" What's your idea?"

"It doesn't look like that. It's too mild. If you eat a lot of food and wine, you will vomit if you hit the stomach. No wonder everyone doesn't eat." Wei Jing looked around, and sure enough, most of the men came to compete. None of them moved their chopsticks, and they raised their wine glasses a few times, only to touch their lips.

"But how do I know what he is thinking?" Wei Jing didn't plan to participate in the ring competition, so he didn't care about it and ate the rich and delicious dishes.

Bei Xiaolu said: "I have heard my grandma talk about some things in the world since I was a child. In the past two years, I have traveled around and told grandma what I saw and heard. There are many rich and gentry people in Laihu City..."

"You will want to boast that you are well-informed. Mr. Wang is the most famous north of the Tongtian River, and Lei Nan is the most powerful south of the Tongtian River. You have said it before." Wei Jing interrupted Bei Xiaolu.

"Mr. Wang is a kind man and makes many good friends. Everyone is convinced by him. The Lei family is famous for martial arts. Although he owns a lot of land and collects rent, he also runs many businesses. His martial arts gym alone has opened ten Come home.

Lei Nan leads a group of martial arts thugs, and is naturally powerful. He has a bad temper, and no one dares to offend him. With his personality, it would be nothing to hold a ring competition on his birthday to see the excitement and give him a reward.

You see, everyone feels strange. On the one hand, they are also surprised that this group competition is too girly. On the other hand, they are surprised that Mr. Lei has changed his gender and become so gentle and gentle. Do you know why? "Bei Xiaolu kept talking, and at the end of his words he asked Wei Jing.

"I'm just a country boy, and my experience is not as good as that of thieves in big cities. I've never heard of this Lei Nan before, so how can I know what kind of gender he has turned to?" Wei Jing answered lazily, only thinking that this big arena The game was not as exciting as he imagined.

The two sons of Lei Nan had already left the ring and were replaced by boxers from the Lei Family Martial Arts School. Behind them, there was a row of waiting martial artists, all of whom were members of the Lei Family Martial Arts School.

"There is a Mr. Wang north of Tongtian River. Have you heard of it?" The old housekeeper said loudly at this time.

"It's okay." "He's an honest man." The boxers waiting for the competition below responded with one response after another.

"It's great. Mr. Wang Baosheng has a rich family, but he has a heart like a Bodhisattva. That year I..." A big man suddenly stood up on the long table and loudly praised Mr. Wang's good deeds.

But the words he spoke were not very fluent, as if he was reciting lines, telling a story about how Mr. Wang helped him when he encountered disasters in the past.

The old housekeeper nodded repeatedly, echoed his words from time to time, and sang along with the big man about Mr. Wang's good deeds.

Mr. Wang’s reputation spread far and wide. Most of the heroes at the long table had heard of it and agreed with him. However, they couldn’t help but find it strange. Many people whispered to each other: “It’s strange. I heard that Lei Yuanwai and Mr. Wang, who is rich and powerful, are not in the same business. "Why? Why does his old housekeeper always praise Mr. Wang when talking about double acts with others?" "I heard that Mr. Wang's family has been confiscated by Chuangtianmen recently!"

Bei Xiaolu chuckled and explained to Wei Jing in a low voice: "The power of Chuangtianmen in Lake City is getting stronger day by day. Many gangs are either attached to Chuangtianmen or stay far away. Try your best not to conflict with them. .

Most of the big landowners and rich people have a way to protect themselves. Lei Nan has a resolute personality, and it is extremely difficult for him to bow to Chuang Tianmen.

Over the past ten years, he has opened more than a dozen martial arts schools to hire martial artists and recruit students to strengthen his own power, just to protect himself.

But Mr. Wang is very popular and has many friends, and he has been tortured by Chuang Tianmen. Think about how shocked the other wealthy gentry will be when they hear this news. The one whose heart beats the most is the one who is as famous as Mr. Wang. It’s Renan. "

"Then, is Lei Nan scared to death?" Wei Jing responded casually, and suddenly saw a dozen servants pouring tea and wine for the big men respectfully, and his heart moved.

The old butler waved again, and a dozen slaves each carried a silver plate with a stack of red envelopes on it. The slaves approached the long table and handed out a red envelope to each participating martial artist.