"If my injury hadn't healed, I would have fallen with it..."

Peng Bin curled his lips. His height was nearly two meters, and his strength was not necessarily smaller than that of this black bear. When he hunted beasts like black bears and tigers, Peng Bin killed them with empty hands.

"Brother, you are really beastly..." For some reason, the word beast suddenly appeared in Fang Yi's mind. Compared with the black bear, perhaps this word can describe Peng Bin's pervert.

"Haha, Fang Yi, do you know that when I first started boxing, my nickname was the beast!"

Peng Bin laughed when he heard this. In the black boxing world of Southeast Asia, it may not be that many people know Peng Bin's name, but when it comes to wild beasts, I'm afraid everyone who has been in contact with black boxing competitions knows it, because this nickname is synonymous with victory.

"Brother, this nickname is very appropriate..."

When Fang Yi heard Peng Bin's words, he laughed. His elder brother was interesting and actually gave him such a nickname.

However, Fang Yi had no idea that the nickname of Wild Beast was not given by Peng Bin himself, but was given to Peng Bin by the gamblers in the audience. In addition, other people dared to call this nickname when Peng Bin was doing boxing, and usually mentioned this name in front of Peng Bin, you must first measure whether your neck is hard enough.

"In the boxing ring, you can only survive like a wild beast..." Thinking of his previous experience, Peng Bin curled his smile and sighed indecisively.

You should know that black market boxing competitions are completely different from regular professional boxing competitions. Rather than boxing competitions, it is better to say that they are fighting without rules, because in the black market boxing ring, boxers are not only restricted from using their fists, but do everything they can. As long as you can win, even if you bite the opponent's throat with your teeth, the audience will buy it.

The mortality rate of black market boxing matches is extremely high. After ten boxing matches, boxers often die in seven or eight games. In that iron cage, only by sure that your opponent has swallowed his last breath can the boxers cheer for victory.

Because in the history of black market boxing, there are really only the last breath left. Finally, they pounced on them and bit off their opponent's neck with their teeth, giving the ending of the same death for that boxing match.

Therefore, during the years of fighting the black market boxing, Peng Bin's personality was also extremely tough and tough, and his personality was once very cruel. During the time when he first met the Peng family, he was full of murderous aura, and even his closest relatives dared not approach his body.

It was only after his son was born that Peng Bin's personality gradually became a little gentler. Of course, this gentleness also varies from person to person. When facing the enemy, Peng Bin is still the terrifying boxing champion in the black market boxing.

"Brother, practice my own internal mental methods that will make people calm..."

Fang Yi could see that Peng Bin was in a low mood. He immediately turned to the back of the stone, carried the beehive out, and said, "I can fiddle with the beehive, but I can't do this bear. Brother, what should I do? Should I cut off the four bear paws or peel them to eat meat?"

"Brother, you're asking the right person..."

Fang Yi's words pulled Peng Bin out of his memories, looked at the black bear on the ground, and said, "Do you know, this bear is full of treasures. We want the bear paws, we also want to eat the flesh. In addition, this bear skin is a good thing, we also want to take it back..."

"Take the bearskin back?"

Fang Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He didn't expect that he would ask more questions and actually add a lot of weight to himself. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Okay, this thing shouldn't be very big when rolled up, I'll just take it with me..."

"Although this thing is not as good as tiger skin to cure rheumatism and pain, it is much more valuable than tiger skin..."

Peng Bin squatted down, touched the smooth fur of the black bear with his hand, and said, "The hats used by the old lady in the UK are made of bear skins. Do you know how much a hat costs?"

"How much is it? By the way, brother, let me talk about who the British women are first?" Fang Yi had just gone down the mountain. He hadn't even figured out the domestic affairs yet, so how could he have the mood to pay attention to the British women?

"You boy, you have no sense of humor at all..."

Peng Bin glared at Fang Yi after hearing this and said angrily: "The old girls in the UK are naturally the Queen of England. In the UK, who can have a guard besides her? Let me tell you that the bearskin hats used by the Queen's guards are all made of bearskin. Don't think that this bear is very big, at most, can only make one hat..."

When Peng Bin used to hunt black bears, he often only had bear paws and bear galls. He was not very interested in bear skin because there was a better choice for him, that was tiger skin.

However, people who often go to Peng's house to collect mountain goods told Peng Bin that when the price of bear skin was higher than that of tiger skin, Peng Bin realized that he had lost a lot of bear skin. After being shipped to the UK, one piece could be sold for 40,000 to 50,000 pounds, which was equivalent to 50,000 and 600,000 yuan. ——
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