Chapter 153 Fighting with Weapons?(2/2)
Du Sheng is not the past, rolling his eyes and pushing back without hesitation.
"If it weren't for the money, it's unknown whether you could sit in the hall master's position, so arrogant."
The person who followed the boss B couldn't help but curse.
"Hey, isn't this the Greyhound that follows Jingzi Nan? Your boss has died in a car accident, and you are still alive. I almost doubt if you have been bribed."
"Bastard, what are you talking nonsense?"
Greyhound was glaring at the sight. If it weren't for the land of Liangkun, he would have to pounce on the spot.
How long has his boss been hanging? He is so desperate that he can't take any pot without opening any pot!
"Don't be as knowledgeable as him, go."
Boss B had a gloomy face, but he also held back and did not get angry.
He went in and paid the money and stamped it and left, without saying a word of nonsense to Liangkun.
"You dare to use this kind of frustration that kills the big guys. It seems that there is no one left."
I ran into each other at the door again, and Du Sheng smiled and muttered.
Although he did not name a name, he hated him more than cursing in person. He heard that the big boss B and the gray dog were exposed.
"Oh, have you made an appointment to come here?"
If Xiaoyan hadn't just come in and caused trouble to the atmosphere on the scene, I'd be afraid that Big Boss B would let the dog bite people.
"Dongguanzi, wait a moment."
After Du Sheng paid the fee, Liang Kun was kept by him.
When there were no outsiders, Liangkun seemed to be used to this name.
He sat down at the desk with a cigar in his mouth, and said with a smile:
"I heard that you even defeated the generals with the number number? The world is spreading, it's so powerful."
"Group Kun Liao praised it, it's just a competition and tie."
Du Sheng smiled and knew that he had some more details.
Sure enough, after a few polite sentences, Liang Kun got straight to the point:
"Last time you won the wheel war in Kowloon City Walled City, many people in Longtang became interested in you."
"Especially when your battle with Luo Tianhong came out the night before yesterday, Xu Lei, one of the seven executive directors of Longtang, sent his men to the door yesterday."
Du Sheng narrowed his eyes and asked:
"Is this what I mean, are you planning to invite me to the ring?"
As one of Longtang's four pillar industries, the Black Boxing Association's Black Boxing Competition has never lacked boxers, but has always lacked cutting-edge players.
Especially the rising power of weapons and life-and-death pounding, because of the heavy water hose, even many wealthy people from the outside world came to hear the news. However, because there are too few masters and casualties at every turn, this lack of talent is unprecedented.
The Boxing Association had no choice but to look at the four major societies.
Of course, there must be Longtang behind it, after all, such a big cake cannot be shelved.
Previously, Crow, He Yong, Chen Haonan, Dafei, Luo Tianhong and others were invited to participate in the Black Boxing Competition.
This time Du Sheng was in the limelight and was considered a normal rank.
Liang Kun took out an invitation letter with gold edges and said casually:
"Longtang thinks you are enough to match the weapon, and you are even qualified to win the champion, and you will offer a 1 million yuan base price + 5% winning bet invitation. If you are interested, just take a look."
Du Sheng looked around without comment and said:
"Can you refuse?"
The invitation price seems to be good, or it is attractive to most hall masters like dinosaurs and Dami, but it is just that for him.
What's more, now facing several hidden threats from Dongxing, Xinji Wang Bao, Zhong Xinyi, if he is injured, it will be unpredictable.
Moreover, no one knows what anyone is in the ring and is unsure of is a fool.
Chapter completed!