Chapter 922： Angry, make her head for her (3)

"Enough, you can't."

After all, he just got up and left.

Never looking back.

"Hey, Wen Yu—"

But the thin young man left directly, no longer giving her a chance to say a word.

Watching him disappear: "..."

She didn't know what it was like in her heart.

She said it clearly to him.

He won't be entangled in the "first time" thing, but why, in her heart, she feels a little confused.

The delicate black truffles in front of me melted in my mouth, but she had no appetite anymore.

The taste is the same as chewing wax.

I hope that kid, don't really tell Wen Xian about this.

But she knew that her mood had been affected a little, not because of this incident, what was that...?

Worried that he, a hairy young man, can't withstand such a blow?

...

...

A subway drove over, making a rumbling sound in the tunnel, and the announcement sounded: "There is a subway coming in, please passengers..."

A teenager in a black hoodie, with a hoodie hat, his head hanging slightly, and a black mask.

When the subway arrival door opened, he walked in.

The crowd was bustling, and he stood aside, holding the handrail above.

His figure is thin and thin, even if he is wearing a mask, his exposed eyebrows and the upright roots can still be felt at a glance. This is an extremely good-looking person.

It's just that the hostility and depression in his body are so heavy that he dare not approach him.

I don't know what happened to him.

At this moment, his phone suddenly shook.

He lowered his head and took out a glance.

It is a message, Jiang Cheng: [Is there time now? ]

The teenager responded directly: [Location. ]

Afterwards, Jiang Cheng sent him a position.

Apart from KTV, it is another base area for him.

There is full of violence, blood, money, beauty, and-death.

This is a dark area, under the banner of some seriousness, doing something illegal.

This place is conveniently...

"what……!"

Accompanied by a terrible scream, a person's teeth were knocked out with a punch, and they flew out of his mouth directly.

The saliva mingled with blood spattered everywhere.

The whole person also bounced directly on the fence net, bounced back, and fell heavily into the ring.

The people in the audience cheered and screamed loudly when they saw this scene, each of them seemed to be stimulant, extremely excited.

The other person took advantage of the victory and pursued, watching the other person about to get up, directly locked his throat, and severely strangled the person's neck with his arm, causing the person's eyes to crack, his face flushed, and his veins violent.

In the face of this almost fatal scene, the referee turned a blind eye.

Because this itself is a life and death duel, only one person can survive on stage.

Everyone became more and more crazy, screaming resounded through this underground black boxing arena.

Wen Yu came at this time.

Looking at the scene on the stage, he glanced at the man who was almost dead, and walked into the backstage of the Black Boxing Gym without expression.

In a room inside, there are several people.

Some subordinates led him over, knocked on the door, and invited him in.

There were a few people standing in it, all of whom were powerful fighters.

And on a chair among them, the person sitting on it was Jiang Cheng.

And in front of him, kneeling on the ground was splashed with ice water all over—