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A good woman takes a man to heaven, a bad woman takes a man to a room!

Luo Liang didn't believe in, and didn't expect, that Monica was really a bad woman. The reason he believed in "purpose" was because he was following Monica on her locomotive.

The last time Monica had taken him out on the locomotive, he had worked with Quintonan, and this time, Lorian believed that Monica must have had a special purpose. Therefore, he came with them. In order to see what Monica was scheming and to know what she wanted, Luo Liang was willing to take the initiative.

"Luo Liang, you like Muay Thai?"

Driving the locomotive, Monica took him across the street, right and left, toward the edge of the city.

Hearing this question, Luo Liang frowned slightly. "I like it. Why are you asking this?"

"So do you like the ring? "Your true combat arena belongs to you!"

This was a problem. Luo Liang already owned the arena, but this arena was the investment of General Valla Lo. Luo Liang was only an agent or at most a spectator.

As for his own Fighting Arena …

"Of course, how could I not like it?" Luo Liang answered with a kind smile, "Are you bringing me to your arena to take a look?"

"Wrong, that isn't my Fighting Fist!" The Monica turned toward a large courtyard not far away. "I can tell you something... There is no master in this fighting arena right now, and according to the rules of this game, as long as someone can defeat the other representatives with Tai Fist, then that person can become the new owner of this fighting arena! "

"Damn, is there such a good thing?"

"Buzz …" With a screech of brakes, Monica finally stopped the motorcycle not far from the courtyard. "Luo Liang, don't tell anyone that I brought you here, of course! You actually have the qualifications to participate in this game, so I told you the rules.

"I'll go in myself?"

Luo Liang didn't understand, but he had a faint suspicion: Monica was sending him to wade in troubled waters!

Luo Liang had already guessed that the game she was talking about would definitely be a battle for territory between the neighboring underground gangs. The way to fight was probably through Tai Fist — each faction had to send their own representatives, and the final victor would become the owner of this arena.

As for who was the original owner of this arena, Luo Liang didn't know and didn't care whether this guy had been killed or not — it had nothing to do with him.

"Fine, I'll just go in and take a look!"

"Or... "If you can really take down this arena, I'll give it to you as a gift. That's good too!"

As he thought this, he gave Monica a faint smile and nodded. Then he strode out into the courtyard.

As soon as he was gone, Monica turned the engine and drove off.

"Who are you?"

At the entrance of the courtyard, three men dressed in gaudy clothes stretched out their hands in unison and looked coldly and cautiously at Luo Liang.

One of them seemed to find the newcomer somewhat familiar, the cold look on his face slightly disappeared as he looked at Luo Liang and asked, "Little brother, are you here to practice Taiji Fist or to earn some money? Since this arena has matters to attend to today, and is not open to the public, little brother, please leave and go to another arena! "

The fighting ring was a place to compete or practice Thai boxing. It was a gathering place for Thai boxers in a certain area, so such a gathering would produce competitions. As long as there were matches, more spectators would join in the gamble.

Struggling for a bet meant that the spectators would bet on a certain Muay Thai player to win. Once they bet, they would receive a different reward.

Hearing this, Luo Liang also heard the hubbub and cheers coming from inside the courtyard. He then rubbed his hands and chuckled, "Brothers, go in. I'll give you three free meals from now on when you go to Wang Haizhong Restaurant!"

"Scram, if you say no, then no. Brat, don't you f * cking look for misfortune!"

A man was angered. He took a step forward and looked at Luo Liang, feeling like he was about to spit at any moment. Moreover, his words were very rude and insulting in Thailand. After all, in Thailand, even when he was cursing, he rarely mentioned his parents.

"Wait!"

Seeing that he was about to reach out his hand towards Luo Liang, the courteous man from before shouted in a hurry and stopped him.

Then he looked Luo Liang up and down. He frowned and asked, "Brother …" Brother, are you from the Stargaze Society? "

The headquarters of the Star Gauze Society was called Wang Haizhong Restaurant. This was something almost everyone in the neighboring counties knew.

In their eyes, the Star Gauze Society had already become a large gang in the neighboring counties. However, the man was dressed like a rich young master, and he didn't look like he was from a wealthy family at all …

Could he be a member of the Stargaze Society? Or did he have a relationship with someone in the Stargaze Society?

This was their doubt.

Luo Liang was also depressed: The suit he wore at the party was not his favorite outfit. Furthermore, those girls had instilled and "nurtured" him from his hairstyle, eyebrows, tie, shoes, and smile for a long time. So now, some people even believed that he was an assistant professor at the university.

Therefore, with an awkward smile, Luo Liang felt a little embarrassed. "Yes, I'm Luo Liang. Brothers, let me in!"

"Luo …" "Luo Liang?"

"You're Luo Liang?"

Shocked, the three of them looked at each other and remained silent. After the silence was over, they all raised their heads and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha …" "He could have said who he was, but he actually said he's Luo Liang?"

"Hahaha …" It was said that the fierce guy, Luo Liang, had a body full of muscles and a body full of tattoos that were made from snakes and worms. He was tattooed all the way to his neck and heels … Besides, could Luo Liang wear a suit? Hahaha … Who doesn't know that he's the only one in the entire Star Gauze Association who doesn't wear a black suit! "

"That's right, such idiotic brushstrokes!" The last one looked at Luo Liang and said, "If you are Luo Liang, then I am Luo Liang's father!"

Luo Liang's father... That's Father Luo!

Ever since Luo Liang had received news of his father's death from Messi, who was also Zhao Jiayan, his father had become his weak point. In fact, anyone could joke around with him and ridicule or mock him. However, only Old Man Luo … That was Luo Liang's reverse scale!

A dragon has a reverse scale. Touch it and you will die!

"Say that again!" An extremely honest smile appeared on his face. This smile was the sign that Luo Liang was about to explode.

Unfortunately, that person did not know of Luo Liang's habit.

When he heard Luo Liang's indifferent tone, he had thought that the fake Luo Liang was provoking him. Then he took a step forward and clawed at Luo Liang. He shouted, "I have given you a chance to leave. If you don't leave, then just die!"

After saying that, the person charged forward with his outstretched arm. In the blink of an eye, he appeared before Luo Liang.

Shockingly, his hand turned into a fist and landed on Luo Liang's throat.

He didn't hold back any of his strength in this strike. In fact, he even had thoughts of crippling his opponent.

"Quickly stop!"

Just at that moment, as they were waiting for the group to wave, a loud shout suddenly came from the courtyard. This shout was extremely anxious, but it seemed to have lost its effect – it was too late!

That was because while that person was about to get what he wanted and turned into a complacent smile, Luo Liang did not move at all. Instead, he clenched his fist and punched upwards.

The trajectory was not aimed at that person's body, but at that person's incoming punch!

The next moment, the sound of bones cracking was heard. The winner of the battle had been decided!