Metropolis: Start to reward a commercial street

You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "City: Start Reward for a Commercial Street Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)"!Under the leadership of Qiao Zheng, Yang Zixing walked into the gymnasium.

The road is full of social people, everyone is staring at people.

When I came to the venue, there was a lot of people around.

It used to be a basketball court, but now it has been changed to a ring, and the stands are full of people, who are either full of tattoos or faceless.

Ordinary people trembled inexplicably when they saw it.

When they came to the rest area in the first row, a few people just sat down when a fat man with a big golden chain walked over with arrogance.

"Yo? This is not the boss of Qiao Zhengqiao? I haven't seen him for a while! Yaxing also came to participate in the game today?"

The fat man said with a smile.

There is ridicule in his eyes.

"Fatty Yuan, you are here, how could I not come on this occasion?"

Qiaozheng whispered, his eyes full of vigilance and hostility.

"Yo? Didn't I hear that all of your people were beaten in the hospital? What's the matter, today are you going to go to battle in person? Just you, old arms and legs, be careful for a while to be beaten out on stage! Hahaha!"

Fatty Yuan looked up to the sky and laughed, his face arrogant.

It seems that the bridge is not in sight at all.

"Fatty Yuan, don't be proud, I have invited a master today. Whoever wins, maybe!"

Bridge is gnashing his teeth.

He didn't want to conceal the news that his own thug was hospitalized, and he knew he couldn't keep it.

Other forces participating in this competition must have eyeliners in Xinghai City. Paper cannot contain fire, and others must know.

This is why he always hopes Yang Zixing will come.

Because only Yang Zixing is there, he has the chance to win.

"Yo? Master? Where, why didn't I see it? Isn't it this guy?"

Fatty Yuan looked at Yang Zixing with a joking expression on his face.

In his opinion, this somewhat thin young man could be a master, he probably couldn't stand two punches and had to get down.

"Yes, this is the master I invited, Mr. Yang Zixing Yang!"

Qiao Zheng said coldly.

"What? Really? Hahaha! Qiaozheng, Qiaozheng, you are getting more and more confused! Even blind men and idiots like you can get in Xinghai City? Are you all Xinghai City waste? ?"

Fatty Yuan laughed.

He even pointed at Yang Zixing extremely arrogantly.

"Boy, I advise you to leave quickly, lest you get beaten up for a while and you don't even know your mother."

Aaron really couldn't stand it anymore, and cursed: "Please keep your mouth clean!"

Even if this is Yuntu City, how can his elder brother and Mr. Yang be ridiculed by each other casually?

"What are you doing? Do you want to do it? I don't mind letting my people warm up first!"

Fatty Yuan stared at his eyes without any fear.

"you!"

Aaron was furious with anger.

I even wanted to rush up to do it.

But Yang Zixing stopped him.

"Boss Yuan, right? I'm here to participate in the ring competition today. Since you said you have great talents, then I hope I will meet your people on the stage later."

"Okay, but I hope you can hold on until you fight my people!"

Fatty Yuan's face was full of contempt, he directly pushed Along away, and walked to the other side with his own person.

Qiaozheng was relieved when he saw this.

Yang Zixing happened to see this scene and said with a chuckle: "Why, are you afraid of him?"

"That's not the case. He is the elder brother of a prefecture-level city below Yuntu City, called Yuan Fei. The two of us had a little holiday before, and I heard that the people he brought this time are practicing karate, and they are very powerful."

Although Qiaozheng didn't say anything on the surface, there was still a worried look on his face.

"karate?"

Yang Zixing snorted softly, not caring at all.

That's a fancy, okay?

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The second floor of the basketball hall.

A man stood in front of the French windows, watching the lively scene below.

The French window is one-sided.

You can see the outside from the inside, but the people outside cannot see anything.

"boss."

At this time, Ding Wenhua walked in from the door.

He bowed his head slightly and looked respectful.

"Wenhua, are you here? Are all the participants here this time?"

The man turned around, with a cigar in his mouth, and asked faintly.

"Yes, boss, and I have taken care of the things you arranged. They have all been ambushing around, just waiting for your order."

Ding Wenhua replied.

"well."

A satisfied smile appeared on the man's face.

He is the owner of this gym and the biggest brother Li Zhenghui in Yuntu City.

In this arena competition, he is also secretly promoting, the purpose is to eat all the powerful big brothers around, so that the entire Star Atlas province can be included.

Become a true underground king.

"Wenhua, after today, which handicap do you want to take over? Xinghai or Yunhai? Or Xingtu?"

Li Zhenghui continued to ask.

"Boss, I don't want to take over, I just want the boss to promise me one thing."

"Oh? What do you say?"

Li Zhenghui looked curiously.

Two years ago, he saved this young man himself, and in just six months, Ding Wenhua became his most capable assistant.

Although he did not manage a bar, KTV is full of oil and water, but Ding Wenhua has always been loyal.

Moreover, he is very reliable, and Li Zhenghui also trusts him very much.

"Boss, can you ask you to release the people from Xinghai City today?"

Ding Wenhua hesitated for a moment, and finally said it.

He knew that Yang Zixing would definitely come with Qiaozheng today.

Not to mention that the two have known each other for so many years. It was because of the fact that he almost had an accident at Qiaozheng's last time, and it was all guaranteed by Yang Zixing. This kindness was also something he had to pay.

"Why? You still have an obsession with Xinghai City? If so, I can ask you to take over the Xinghai City market."

Li Zhenghui replied meaningfully.

"No, boss, just among the people in Xinghai City, there are my friends."

Ding Wenhua was embarrassed.

On one side is his savior, on the other is his good brother, he is really in a dilemma, and he is not helping either side.

Li Zhenghui smiled contemptuously and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Wenhua, I know you are a person with a lot of emotions. But it's not a good thing to be emotional when you come out."

"but……"

"Okay, don't do it."

Impatient flashed across Li Zhenghui's face.

"Go and do your own business! I can't let Bridge Masah and his people go!"

He planned for this arena for a long time, just to swallow everyone, how could he change his mind just because of Ding Wenhua's words.

Besides...

If you let anyone go, it's impossible to let bridge and his people go.

A cold smile flashed across Li Zhenghui's face.

Qiaozheng, the previous account, let's forget it!