205 Butcher Star Picking Hand vs. The Demon Butcher Picking Flower Picking Finger

The bloody and crazy lobby, the bloody appearance of the building, is magnificent, but the dress is also unique and elegant. Walking in it makes people feel indescribable. The bloody murderous aura in the stairs seems to have been suppressed.

The fat shop owner walked to the front desk with a brisk pace, lying on the table at the front desk with his arms and said to the beautiful waitress: "Hi, Lisa, I brought someone who wanted to fight bloody and crazy."

Lisa, who had a golden hair dyed, looked at Qin Fen and no longer focused on him. She lowered her head and opened the safe to look for the number plate.

She has seen too many people like Qin Fen who thinks she dares to be bloody and crazy when she has two tricks.

If you have no other specialties besides fighting, then you can only survive in the Golden Triangle to enter a place like bloody and crazy, in order to earn money, and be discovered by military probes under generals from all over the country, so that you can live a better life in one go.

"This is your number..." Lisa looked at the number that could not be dried and blood stained in her hand, and was stunned for a moment: "No. 44..."

Hearing this number, the fat shop owner was even more happy. He patted Qin Fen on the shoulder: "There is an elevator over there, you go down first. I will go there soon..."

Qin Fen had stained many people with blood stains, some yellowed number plates were pinned on his chest, and he walked into the elevator without looking back.

Lisa stared at the changing floor numbers on the elevator and gave the fat shop owner a blank look: "How can you laugh? That's the No. 44 lucky number card. Anyone who gets this number card seems to have never escaped the bad luck of being beaten to death in the first fight. If he loses, you can only earn a little introduction fee. If he wins, you can still get a commission..."

"I know." The owner looked at Lisa's half-open ball with deep cleavage and swallowed her saliva: "Do you have time tonight? How about having dinner together?"

"Eat?" Lisa pushed her big breasts with both hands: "Vincent, what you want to eat is not supper, is it me? I'm very expensive."

"Tsk..." Vincent gave Lisa a blank look: "It's expensive? Forget it if you don't eat. Tonight, I have a better woman..."

After Vincent said that, he didn't look at Lisa, and moved his somewhat obese body toward the elevator entrance.

Compared to the mature Lisa, he prefers the unspeakable woman beside Qin Fen, with no body, skin and appearance! If he could get the cold girl on the bed...

When Vincent thought of Lin Ling's sexy and energetic figure, a heat flowed up in his lower abdomen.

Qin Fen walked into the second floor of the underground and heard a loud shout. Thousands of seats were already full of people. These people waved the bills and beer in their hands, staring at the only ring in the center of the floor with excitement.

There are two warriors fighting on it. In this ring, except for the hot weapons other than guns are prohibited, any other cold weapons can be used. Even if you have enough money to buy a shock electromagnetic knife, no one will prohibit you from bringing them to the ring.

At this time, the two people on the ring were both five-star meteor-level warriors. They did not choose to go to the ring with bare hands. One of them was holding a single sword in his hand, and the other was holding two iron sticks, but there were hundreds of iron thorns half an inch long on these two iron sticks.

If such a weapon hits a person, the result can be imagined how terrible it will be.

At this time, both of them were covered in blood. I think before Qin Fen walked out of the elevator, the two had already staged a brutal fight in the half.

Qin Fen walked towards the license plate schedule near the arena, while watching the two people on the stage seriously.

It can be seen that this is not the first time these two middle-aged people have been on such a life-and-death ring. Whether it is the aura they emit or the ruthlessness they act when they take action, they are much better than those in the recruit camp who only do basic training every day.

Both are not the same level at all.

Qin Fen believed that if he had not experienced several life-and-death battles and had been training with several instructors every day, he would have just practiced to five-star strength and faced anyone on the ring, he would have died within ten moves.

Between life and death, it is the most training for people.

It not only exercises a person's body, but also exercises a person's will.

Not far from the ring, Qin Fen found that the first row was not the audience, but the person with a number plate on his chest, just like him.

These people looked serious and were not affected by the roar of the surrounding environment. They looked at everything on the ring calmly. They needed to study these two people. No one knew whether the survivors on the ring would become their next opponent.

Qin Fen came to the table where the number scheduled, took off the number plate on his chest and handed over it.

The person in charge of the number plate here is a man with a stubborn face. When he saw the number plate handed over by Qin Fen, his eyes suddenly emitted a bloodthirsty light, and he said with a hint of mocking at the corner of his mouth: "Boy, you are not lucky during this period, right?"

Qin Fen glanced at the life-and-death battle on the ring that was about to end, and replied casually: "It's terrible."

The scumbag looked like "I'm sure I'm not wrong" and entered No. 44 into the computer and said, "When will you plan to go? Get familiar with the environment first? Or..."

"Familiar with the environment first, can I get the last party before lunch?"

Qin Fen looked at the bloody scenes appearing on the ring, and his tone was still very plain.

Now, the warrior who used a single sword on the ring was dead. His brain was cracked on the ring, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

Until the last blow, he had the upper hand. However, he did not expect that the two seemingly solid iron rods were hollow! There were chains inside! At the critical moment, the stick covered with iron thorns suddenly turned into nunsacks, and the chains stuck on the knife and smashed his head.

The victorious side was not happy about this victory. This time, he won with the ultimate trick that was at the bottom of the box. The opponent in the next game will definitely be guarded against this move.

When the scumbag heard Qin Fen's request, he shook his head and made constant laughs: "I am sure that he is the one who won the bad luck number. Even the required games are the bad luck. Looking up at the big screen, your opponent is there, No. 54."

"Look~!" Someone suddenly shouted in the noisy crowd: "Finger the Demon Butcher! The No. 54th Finger the Demon Butcher, his opponent has settled."

With this shout, the noisy crowd first became quiet, and then the even more boiling noise became a whole.

Qin Fen took the number board and turned around, and found that those who were sitting in the first row fighting were all looking at him with a look of death. A few of them showed pity, and more were ridicule.

In addition to these eyes, the same kind of emotion flashed in their eyes.

Qin Fen understood that look as "happy". These people who fought were all glad that they had not met the butcher.

Being able to participate in the [bloody and crazy] contest is logically a group of people who have long regarded life and death seriously. These people who do not take life and death seriously are actually afraid of pointing to the butcher.

There is no need for any verbal explanation, nor does it require any information search. Just from the popularity of the audience and the performance of the contestants, you can know that this is the Demon Butcher in the 2nd floor of the striking arena.

When Vincent saw the person he brought, he met the butcher of the Demon, and his face was already full of joy. The No. 44 sign is indeed the Curse of the Good Luck. When he first entered here, he encountered the Curse of the Demon, which was not the number of the Curse of the Good Luck, or something?

In this stage, if the challenger is the strongest, many people may give different answers.

Some people may say it is Chen Feiyu's [Seven-Break and Seven-Sad Palm]. Those who are hit will die. When they die, their faces are twisted as if they are laughing, but this smile is sadder, miserable and ugly than crying.

It is rumored that the conditions for practicing this set of martial arts are very harsh. The seven quatrains are: the heart is gone, the love is gone, the grace is gone, the desire is gone, the pain is gone, the life is gone, the life is gone, the lovesickness is gone.

The seven-break is the opponent's fate, namely, the heart vein is broken, the blood vein is broken, the tendon vein is broken, the liver is broken, the kidney water is broken, the bones are broken, and the wrist vein is broken.

Some people may also say that it is the [black and blue rotten bone palm] of the Border Force List. The middle person dies like an ordinary person. However, if you cut the body, you will find that both blood, internal organs or bones have become black and blue.

Of course, some people would recommend the devil butcher.

But if it is a recommendation, who is the most cruel, craziest, or most bt on this stage, then it must refer to the demon butcher, and no one will deny this.

"Hello, I'm your first opponent to be bloody and crazy."

Qin Fen heard the sound and slowly looked up at the person standing in front of him.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, and the muscles under his clothes are very well-proportioned and have good explosive power. His hands are rough and wide. The large tendons are raised on the back of his hands like old tree roots. His nails are cut very cleanly, without any sharpness at all. The muscles at the tiger's mouth are supported like small stones.

The No. 54 brand was wiped very clean, and hung on the chest to match the slightly gentle appearance, which made it look like a teacher.

The two people sitting next to Qin Fen subconsciously made a little dodging move, leaning their bodies to the sides, not even looking at this No. 54.

Lin Ling also walked out of the crowd at this time. She sat on Qin Fen's thighs as if no one was around, quietly leaning into his arms, looking sweet and happy.

Qin Fen walked through Lin Ling's waist with his hands and gently held her, his eyes filled with provocative light and replied: "I may be your last opponent."

"hehe……"

There are not many surprises in the devil butcher. When the newcomer first came, he always thought that he was invincible in the world and was arrogant more to gain courage.

"Is that so? What I like most is..." The butcher of the finger bent down and looked at Qin Fen, as if Lin Ling was as beautiful as a flower and did not exist at all: "I heard his opponent screaming and begging for mercy until he died."

The temperament of the butcher is still so gentle, but his tone is hysterical and excited. The huge contrast has caused goose bumps to many boxers around him and the surface of his skin.

"I hate the croaking of insects in my ears." Qin Fen stared at the demon butcher without showing any weakness: "So, I like to kill the opponent more simply."

The sharp butcher showed an excited smile on his face. He turned to look at the boxer beside Qin Fen, and still bowed politely and said, "Hello, can you give this seat to me?"

The boxer asked was a little hesitant, and no one here wanted to offend the butcher. However, if you give up your seat in front of everyone, you will be looked down upon by countless people and your momentum will collapse. You will definitely lose when you go to the ring again.

"There is no need to give up the dead." Qin Fen didn't look at the fist and the butcher with the fingering demon: "Also, although I don't know who you have met before, it will lead to your special admiration for that person. But please don't pretend to be hysterical, you don't pretend to be like it."

The smile on the face of the demon butcher appeared stiff for the first time. His neck twisted very mechanically and looked at his opponent again.

Qin Fen completely ignored the people beside him, and he quietly watched the new battle that was about to begin on the ring.

The literal information is never as direct as you can watch it with your own eyes and experience it yourself. The most important thing is to be able to have a deeper understanding of the style here before you start.

After watching several fights, the audience in the audience had already started to make buzzing sounds, and people shouted very rhythmically: "Finger the Demon Butcher~Finger the Demon Butcher..."

The sounds continued to ring, and the atmosphere became more fanatical with the roar of everyone.

A beautiful woman in a three-point swimsuit, holding a microphone, twisting her hips that triggered the man's primitive impulse, walked up to the ring and said, "In response to everyone's expectations, the next battle will be the Fifty-fourth Demon Butcher, and the Fifty-fourth No. 44. I wonder if this newcomer can break the curse of the Fifty-First No. damn it? Or die under the torture of the Fifty-First No. 3."

The butcher rushed to the ring in three steps, reached out and patted the beauty's seductive buttocks, and a crisp and loud voice came to everyone's ears.

The butcher was accused of touching her butt, and the beauty was so scared that she let out a shrill scream, as if someone was going to kill her.

She ran two steps quickly, reached out to touch her butt, and realized that she had not been hurt at all.

When she had just calmed down, the shorts wrapped in her mysterious area turned into pieces, and the entire mysterious area appeared in front of thousands of people.

At this moment, wolves were heard everywhere on the floor, and whistles were flying all over the sky.

The woman's clothes were broken so that she did not show any panic. She simply tore off the two clothes that covered her upper body, twisted her waist naked, walked off the ring, and came to Qin Fen and said charmingly: "Boy, if you can kill the man who took off her sister's clothes, tonight, my sister will be yours."

Bang...

A loud slap was slapped on the woman's face, and Lin Ling, who was sitting in Qin Fen's arms, made a move.

"He is my man."

In an instant, Lin Ling's cold eyes and voice made the woman feel like she was about to be killed.

People watching the show made a sound again, and the sound waves were higher and higher.

Qin Fen stood up and hugged Lin Ling's seductive waist, and said to the woman in a calm tone: "Do you think you are more beautiful than her?"

A simple sentence made the naked woman's face change drastically, and her shameful look was more than a disappointed look. Her appearance was indeed good, but compared to Lin Ling, it was no less than a little bit worse.
To be continued...