"What's the matter?" Wang Ge asked with a frown.

"It's nothing, curly hair can handle it." Big Head smiled and said, "Boss, you haven't been here for a long time. This is the first time my sister-in-law has met us. I'll never return drunk tonight!"

Wang Ge looked at them silently.

The expressions on the mouse and Big Head's faces changed, and they all lowered their heads in the end.

"Boss, Curly is not responsible for the boxing ring now. Today, Brother Hapi and Brother Baoqi from Jiuzhaigou Black City came to play, brought a few boxers to fight with the boxers in our field. Their boxers have won five or six games in a row, and each game has been beaten to death. Curly is negotiating with them, so we both come first when you come..." The mouse lowered his head and did not dare to look at Wang Ge's eyes.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Wang Ge stared at him coldly.

"We have wanted to tell you a long time ago, but Curly won't let him go." Datou said, "Curly said that we are the ones who are the ones in Meteor Street now, so we have to carry the burden and not look for you for everything..."

Wang Ge had a expressionless face, but sighed in his heart.

He really knows Curly, but the changes in their identities and status made him unable to consider it from Curly's perspective. He always felt that the two were brothers, and it was normal for Curly to solve the problem. But he ignored Curly's self-esteem. Curly was also a proud guy, otherwise how could he become a brother with him?

Curly is the one who sits in this seat, but Curly does not want to rely on him to sit in this seat.

Wang Ge understood this very well, and he only blamed himself for not being able to think so deeply.

"Let's go to the boxing ring." Wang Ge said as he pulled Sun Linglong's little hand and walked out. The mouse and Datou breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly followed Wang Ge like a follower on the left and right, heading towards the boxing ring.

Sun Linglong was dragged by Wang Ge and walked forward involuntarily. She was still thinking about the boxer. When she turned around, she saw that mouse and big head were following him. Now Sun Linglong could not help but ask Wang Ge in a low voice: "They are all here, what should I do if the boxer you beat him?"

"It's okay." Wang Ge said.

"No. I heard that the four King Kongs in the Black City were called, but when I found out that a boxer was beaten to death, they would definitely not give up. By the way," Sun Linglong quietly looked back at the mouse and Datou, and asked, "What are your two brothers doing here?"

"They are the four great kings," said Wang Ge.

"Ah..." Sun Linglong was shocked. She didn't know much about Heicheng, but she learned from Wen Qiang, He Ming and others that the power of Heicheng was very powerful. Among them, the four King Kongs were all super strong.

Of course, the Heicheng that Wen Qiang and He Ming and others talked about was Wuliying Heicheng, which was much larger than the Heicheng on Meteor Street, and the four great King Kongs were also incomparable. However, Sun Linglong obviously couldn't figure out the level of the Heicheng. Anyway, she felt that it was very powerful after listening to the Four Great King Kongs.

If it was another woman, she might think that her man was too mysterious, but Sun Linglong felt that her man was indeed very powerful. She was the strongest among freshmen in school. She also saved her father and actually had a transcendent position in Heicheng, which was simply omnipotent.

I don’t know when it started. Sun Linglong was already very admiring Wang Ge in her heart, and completely ignored that Heicheng was a dark force and was completely polarized with their Sun family.

At this moment, in a certain arena, Curly Frown is looking down at the two men sitting on the sofa in front of her.

One of the two men had a small and round head, a flat nose bridge, a short and thick neck, and a pair of inverted eyebrows. The corners of their eyes and the corners of their mouths were also downward, and they looked stupid. But they gave people a feeling of being generous, as if nothing could change the silly smile on the corners of their mouths.

The other one is full of macaques on his face, and his pair of triangular eyes always feels fierce when looking at people, just like a fighting rooster who wants to fight anyone.

Curly hair was filled with a sense of depression, but these two men seemed to have not taken it seriously. The silly man was digging his booze with relish, regardless of his image. The triangular eyes of the macaque were holding a cigarette in his mouth, and he looked at the curly hair with his eyes slanted.

Behind the curly hair were Baimao and Xiaobian'er. Behind the two men were several burly men. Although Curly hair and the two men didn't say anything, Baimao Xiaobian was staring at me and I staring at you as if you could fight with just one sentence.

At this time, on the ring, a strong white man roared like a hungry wolf and pressed his opponent to the ground, and his fists alternately hit the opponent's head like lightning. "Bangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbang

"Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"It's so fucking fun!"

"Is this the first one? The fifth one? Or the sixth one?"

"What I came today is worth the ticket price! It's great!"

The spectators yelled excitedly. Although there were times when people died, they would die in six consecutive games like this, and they were unheard of deaths.

If you want to die every day, you can’t open the underground boxing ring anymore. Where can you go to replenish new blood?

Listening to the thunderous roars of the spectators, Curly Hair knew what was going on without looking back. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Hapi, Brother Baoqi, I don't know where our Black City on Meteor Street offended the two of you. Please make it clear. As long as it is our fault, we must give you a reasonable explanation!"

"Curry, what are you talking about?" The silly man was Brother Hapi. He smiled foolishly, as if he accidentally flicked the booster on his fingers to Curly: "How could you offend us? Didn't you say that long ago? We brothers just came here to play, hehe, when we saw boxing, we became interested. The younger brother who was following him wanted to move his muscles, so he let them go up and play. Why? No?"

Brother Hapi looks stupid, but in fact he is not stupid at all. It’s like Liang Ting told Wang Ge: Can you be the four King Kongs with low emotional intelligence?

Curly gritted her teeth and said, "Of course, it's OK, but this has been a six-game challenge. If we give up on the defeat on Meteor Street, can we end here?"

"Curly, we don't want to stop here, but are you willing to watch the guests?" Hapi said, pointing his short and thick fingers at the spectators.

The spectators were indeed raising their arms and shouting, as neatly as if they had been rehearsed: "Next! Next! Next..."

Curly hair's face was gloomy. The boxing matches in Meteor Street Black City were arranged at night. Where did so many spectators come from in broad daylight? Especially when Hapi and Treasures were about to play a challenge, so many spectators appeared in a blink of an eye. If you want to say that these spectators were not arranged by Hapi and Treasures, who believes?

"We open the door to do business, the most important thing we cannot ignore is the customers." Brother Hapi smiled foolishly: "What? Curly, it's not that there is no one in the Black City on Meteor Street, right? Haha, no? No matter what, you are also a two-star Black City! Isn't there even someone who can defeat my younger brother?"

"You beat one to death when you go on stage! It's only when someone can go on stage that he's going to see the ghost!" Baimao couldn't help but complain behind Curly Hair: "Besides, your little brother is at least a level ten life, right? Go to our small place to bully people?"

Hapi beat him up, but he didn't say anything, but the treasure brother who had been silent all the time said coldly: "Curly, you don't know how to discipline me, why don't I teach him how to be a human being for you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Baoqi sprayed the cigarette butt in his mouth and the red cigarette butt shot at the white hair like a bullet.

Baimao was so scared that his body was stiff. It was not that he didn't want to hide, but that he couldn't hide at all.

Curly Hair immediately reached out and grabbed the cigarette butt in his hand. Curly Hair felt that the palm of his hand was as if it was pierced by a bullet. If nothing unexpected happened, the bone would definitely be broken. Curly Hair's face changed, and the treasure weapon could just spray a cigarette butt, which could break his bones. Is the difference in strength between the two sides so big?

He endured the severe pain in his palm and curled his hair in a deep voice: "I know how to teach my people myself, so I won't bother you."

"Is that so? Haha, what should I do if I get a boxing match?" Hapi knew that Curly Hair suffered a loss, and didn't point it out. She just smiled and asked as if she didn't know anything: "Is there anyone else going on? By the way, I heard Curly Hair was a boxer in the past, right? That's right, if there's really no one going on, why don't you go up and have fun? You can't let the guests wait, right?"

Curly took a deep breath. This is a fucking general! He is one of the four great kings. If he goes on, even if he wins, he will lose his face. But if he loses, wouldn’t the Black City of Meteor Street be ruined? How could he live in Meteor Street Town?

"Go up, or not?" Every marijuana on Brother Baoqi's face seemed to be radiating, and his triangular eyes stared at the curly hair like a wolf. It was as if the curly hair did not agree and he immediately rushed over and bit it.

"Go! Go! Go!" The spectators shouted neatly, just like Tang Seng chanting a tight spell, making his curly head seem to explode.

Hapi and Baoqi were staring at every slight expression on Curly Hair's face. A sneer was hanging on the corner of their mouths. At this point, Curly Hair had already pushed it to the edge of the cliff?

"So lively?" Suddenly a cheerful voice came from the entrance.

Although the sound is not loud, it is just the tone when you usually speak. However, it seems to be unique among the sound waves. Even if the spectators yell together, they cannot suppress the existence of this sound.

People looked over in unison, including Hapi and Treasure Vessel. They were originally looking at it casually, but when they saw the Yingting man who smiled evilly, they couldn't help but frown at the same time: Why is he here?

[Thanks to the man who loves salad for the reward (102). By the way, I actually need a recommendation vote...] (To be continued)
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