Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Chapter 47: Assisting boxing, superior horse versus inferior horse!

Huafang second floor
  In the private room No. A37!
  Cheng Qinghan, Cui Yongfu, Xiang Hao and other seven or eight young men and women were sitting together drinking. From time to time they looked at the fighting on the competition stage, and sometimes they chatted and laughed. The atmosphere was just right!
  When Lu Ming and Wei Hong walked in, they were all stunned.

"Lu Ming, what are you doing?" Cui Yongfu, who was short and fat, frowned and asked.

"Aren't you short of people?" Lu Ming pulled Wei Hong to sit down unceremoniously, poured himself a glass of wine before saying, "He has just broken through to the middle stage of the leather refining realm, and has been promoted to the second-level sparring partner in the martial arts gym. I’ll bring him over to have a look, if he’s suitable, he’ll come, if not, we’ll have a drink!”

"Hey, you broke through so quickly? What a guy!"

"You're a good boy, Wei Hong!"

"Awesome, you are only 16 years old, right? There is hope for refining blood!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

These people are all children from wealthy families who usually spar with Wei Hong.

Their eyes were naturally ruthless, and they could see at a glance that he had a bright future.

"Oh?"

Wei Hong smiled in a neither humble nor overbearing manner and sat down to drink.

"I have an idea." Chen Qingshuang sneered: "If you play well, it is possible to piss them off to death."

"Thank you!"

"Wei is just a sparring partner, so it doesn't hurt to have a fight today."

Everyone was talking about it.

A 16-year-old in the middle stage of the Skin Refining Realm may not be considered a big deal among the rich!
  But among ordinary people, they are definitely top-notch talents.

In this god, they are all existences that are inferior to the superiors and more than inferior to the inferiors!

Wei Hong readily agreed, and everyone suddenly looked happy.

The families in this small circle are either doing business, running restaurants, or running escort agencies, and some even have elders who are junior officials.

"Okay, okay!" Xiang Hao said excitedly: "His grandma's Black Bear Martial Arts School is coming fiercely today. We thought we were going to lose face. If Brother Wei is willing to give up, we may not be unable to win!"

Wei Hong also got the general idea from a few words.

A blood refining realm warrior is already a mainstay in many small forces and is fully qualified to protect a merchant. Everyone knows this truth, so Wei Hong is theoretically qualified to enter this circle.

"What's the matter?" Lu Ming asked with a smile: "You don't blame me for bringing people here casually, do you?"

"Wei Hong, congratulations!" Cheng Qinghan smiled on his pretty face and took the lead in raising his glass: "You can come over and play whenever you have free time in the future. We will sweep the bed and wait for you."

Wei Hong had long heard that disciples from major martial arts schools often had conflicts in private, and from time to time he would recruit people to help him win with fists!
  I didn't expect that this was the idea behind being pulled over, which was quite interesting.

Everyone no longer has the arrogance they had as financial sponsors in the past.

"Brother Wei has profound boxing skills, and now he has broken through to the middle stage of skin refining and his strength has increased dramatically. Naturally, he is qualified to come." Cheng Qingshuang curled her lips and smiled slightly: "We have three scheduled fights with the Black Bear Martial Arts School later. I wonder if Brother Wei is willing. Assist with the punch?"

Some are just a gesture of friendship between peers.

"Yes, if you think highly of us, let's drink together." The rough-looking Xiang Hao also toasted boldly.

Although Wei Hong is just a pig butcher now, as long as he doesn't die, he will definitely enter the blood refining realm in the future.

The Black Bear Martial Arts School has always been on par with the Iron Fist Martial Arts School in terms of strength, and its disciples often have disputes in private, and each time the disputes are resolved by a private fight.

This time the opponent is a group of wealthy children from the Black Bear Martial Arts School.

Their family background, means and strength are comparable to those of Cheng Qingshuang and others.

The two sides have fought several times before, each time winning or losing. This time the opponent found a few good players and agreed to appoint one person each for the mid-stage, late-stage, and consummation stages of skin refining, and the outcome would be decided in three battles.

They were all frowning before Wei Hong came.

Because of underestimating the enemy, Xiang Hao and his team did not find anyone else to help them, so they had no chance of winning. They were afraid that they would be embarrassed today.

But the arrival of Wei Hong made Cheng Qingshuang's eyes light up.

"Today's battle appointment only stipulates one person each from the mid-stage, late-stage, and perfect stages of the Skin Refining Realm, but the order of participation has not been stipulated."

"Why don't we use the late stage of skin refining to fight against the mid stage, and the perfect skin refining to fight against the late stage. Brother Wei only needs to hold the other party to perfect skin refining."

"In this way, even if we lose one game, we can win two games. It's not a loss!"

Cheng Qingshuang's words immediately made Wei Hong's jaw drop.

Good guy, is this the way a superior horse plays against an inferior horse?

Is he just this low-grade horse today?
  "Since this is the third game and we don't care about the outcome, we can just send out a mid-stage skin refining player at will." Wei Hong couldn't help but ask, "Why should we let Wei end?"

"Brother Wei doesn't know something." Xiang Hao smiled awkwardly: "The skin-refining consummation warrior that Black Bear Martial Arts invited to assist today is Meng Kaishan, known as King Kong of the Iron Tower. This man has a violent personality and likes to kill, and he hurts people at every turn. Muscles and bones kill people..."

Wei Hong: "..."

At this time, he couldn't understand the meaning behind the words.

Xiang Hao clearly wanted to say that if Meng Kaishan was so angry, he would most likely do something serious, so that no one would dare to go to the third game, so he could only think of Wei Hong.

"Brother Wei, don't get me wrong, we don't want you to die." Cheng Qingshuang said quickly: "Although Meng Kaishan is strong, he is not flexible in his steps. It is just his natural power that makes it difficult to resist."

"I see that you usually spar with others, and dodging is your strength. Even in the later stage of skin refining, it is not easy to hit you. Now that you have broken through, you will be even more powerful."

"You only need to go on stage and struggle with him for a while before admitting defeat. In this way, no one can make any mistakes, and there will be no danger to you."

Wei Hong's expression softened slightly after hearing this.

If they wanted to use him as a gunman, it would be impossible for him to agree.

Cheng Qingshuang's words now make some sense.

At the same time, he also wanted to try Meng Kaishan's skills, so he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"Brother Wei, if you are willing to fight, we will not let you suffer." Cui Yongfu patted his heart and said, "No matter what the outcome of this battle is, how about all of us putting together a hundred taels to compensate you?"

"How can one hundred taels be enough?" Xiang Hao said dissatisfied: "Let's do this! If we win this battle, the five hundred taels we bet against the Black Bear Martial Arts School will also belong to Brother Wei."

"That's right, let's do it!"

"Brother Wei, why don't you think about it?"

Everyone was trying to persuade each other, obviously wanting to betray his reputation.

Wei Hong knew very well that on the surface they were asking him for assistance, but in fact they just wanted to get closer to each other and invest in his own martial arts genius in advance, so he didn't reject them unkindly.

"Okay!" He raised his glass and agreed: "In that case, Wei will have the audacity to fight. I hope I won't drag you down."

"Hahaha! Don't worry too much!"

"Come on, keep drinking!"

Everyone continued to exchange cups and cups while talking and laughing.

The atmosphere in the private room became enthusiastic again.

(End of this chapter)