Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 705 Mr. Luo wants to make a move
Standing on the ring, the little dwarf glanced coldly, and everyone present felt his sharp gaze, and all of them gasped for a moment.

A martial artist with supernatural powers is often extremely terrifying, and everyone knows it well.

Mr. Wang let out a cold "hum" and gritted his teeth, but he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, Mr. Liu, who is the big winner, had a smile on his face, looked at Li Changsheng, pointed with his hand, and said, "Young man, you still have the vision to follow me... now the entire underground black fist casino Among them, you and I are the winners..."

While speaking, he cast a glance at Mr. Wang.

"Mr. Liu, don't get complacent too early." Mr. Wang was finally overwhelmed and shouted angrily.

"Oh...Mr. Wang, gambling is not about being angry. It's not good for you to hurt your body like this." Mr. Liu grinned and said, "I think, Mr. Wang, you should have other fighters, right? Or... Also let them go on stage and compete with my boxers?"

Mr. Wang's whole face froze, and his face was almost twisted into a ball. He looked at Mr. Liu angrily, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Today, when he came to the underground black boxing casino, he did bring a lot of boxers. The bodyguards beside him, whoever showed up, were all first-class martial arts masters.

But how can that be?

The little dwarf on the ring is a strange man who can use spells and supernatural powers. In a fight with such a person, no matter how powerful the master is, he must admit defeat.

A character as strong as Ghost just now, at the last moment, the whole person seemed to be immobilized and immobilized. That kind of terrifying scene, now I still have lingering fears in retrospect.

"Old Du, what do you think we should do now? As a boxer, I have only won one match, so I have no opponents? Don't you have many masters who have won more than ten consecutive victories in underground black boxing? Or... shout out for a competition Competition?" Mr. Liu said to Du Ding with a smug smile on his face.

Du Ding's face was a little gloomy, he took a deep breath, and said, "Mr. Liu, don't be joking... The fighters in our underground black boxing are all low-level people. How can we compare with the fighters brought by Mr. Liu?" Compare?"

"Hmm! That makes sense!" Mr. Liu seemed to agree with it very much, making people want to strangle him to death.

Almost everyone present lost their money. At this moment, they gritted their teeth with hatred, but there was nothing they could do about Mr. Liu.

This little dwarf is simply terrifying, beyond everyone's imagination.

"No one hit?" Mr. Liu picked up a cigar, spit out a thick circle, and said slowly: "That's really boring... It seems... I have to go first."

After finishing speaking, he winked at the little dwarf on the ring.

The little dwarf had no expression on his face, he jumped and fell under the ring, his speed was as fast as lightning. Compared with when he was on the stage just now, he was in the sky and in the ground.

It was obvious that he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger just now, and everyone was deceived by his short stature.

Du Bishu rolled his eyes and looked at Li Changsheng beside him, but his face was extremely calm.

"Brother Li, you...became a billionaire overnight...I'll be good..." Du Bishu couldn't help being speechless.

Li Changsheng smiled faintly, and said: "Money is something outside of me to me. You are not lucky in gambling... It is not appropriate to gamble tonight. The lost part is mine!"

"Really? Brother Li...you... are so kind..." Du Bishu's eyes sparkled.

On this side, the little dwarf got off the ring and followed Mr. Liu. A group of people were about to leave the underground black boxing casino.

"Wait a minute..."

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone present was startled when they heard the voice, and looked in the direction of the voice.

I only saw Mr. Luo, looking towards Mr. Liu.

"Huh? Nephew, what's the matter, is there something wrong?" Mr. Liu asked with a "hehe" smile.

Mr. Luo smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Liu, I want to compete with this little dwarf under your command."

As soon as he spoke, everyone present widened their eyes.

Compete?
Mr. Liu was also taken aback for a moment, then frowned, and said, "Nephew, I know your strength, Uncle Liu... but... your father and I are also good friends, if you start fighting, what happens?" It's not easy for you, Uncle Liu, to explain to your father."

"Don't worry, Uncle Liu." Young Master Luo said, "Today's battle has nothing to do with you, it's the grievance between my Luo Wumen and the Dwarfmen."

"You... what did you say?" Mr. Liu frowned, seemingly puzzled.

But the little dwarf seemed to understand it, and gave a cold "hum", with a cold light in his eyes, looked at Mr. Luo, and said, "You want to fight me?"

Master Luo nodded.

The little dwarf showed a ruthless expression on his face, and said: "Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you... I think it's based on Mr. Liu's affection. If you want to go now, I can let you go...Later In the ring, I can't see the blood..."

"I've met quite a few of you people from the dwarf sect, and they all have good tempers, but they're not very capable." Mr. Luo said with a look of disdain on his face.

"Okay, okay..." The little dwarf said sharply, "Then if you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end."

"This... this... you..." Mr. Liu was completely confused, and quickly said, "you... this... what's going on?"

"Can't you see it? The school's grievances..." Mr. Wang is not angry now, but his face is full of enthusiasm, and he is not afraid of big troubles when watching the excitement.

This little dwarf is a boxer brought by Mr. Liu. Today, Mr. Wang lost so much money for no reason. Now... Mr. Luo from Luowumen wants to teach this little dwarf a lesson, which naturally makes Mr. Wang very happy.

If the little dwarf is abolished by Mr. Luo, it is tantamount to cutting off Mr. Liu's way of making money. If Mr. Luo is injured by the little dwarf, the head of Luo Wumen will definitely not let the little dwarf go. No matter what the outcome of this competition is, it is a joy to hear and see!

"Mr. Wang... Your back hurts when you stand and talk? Why don't you hurry up to persuade..." Mr. Liu seemed a little anxious, and said, "The master of Luo Wumen also knows you. How can you look at Luo Wumen?" The young master is on the stage?"

Mr. Wang snorted, cast a glance at Mr. Liu, and said, "Mr. Liu, Mr. Luo is my nephew, so I naturally don't want him to compete, but... this is a personal grievance between the sect, you and I Such an outsider, can't get in the conversation, right?"

"You..." Mr. Liu's face changed slightly.

Mr. Luo smiled coldly, looked at Du Ding, and said, "Since we are going to use Mr. Du's place to compete, then let Mr. Du set the odds for this match."

"Exactly." The little dwarf smiled and said, "I also want to see how Mr. Du will open the odds."

Du Ding's whole face was livid, and it was hard to see the extreme.

These two people are backed by a big sect, and he is an underground black boxing casino, so they won't be idle and have nothing to do to provoke and just cause trouble.

(End of this chapter)