The General's Vampire Omega

Walk to the door of a small room and swipe the card to open the door.

Luo Zhouzhou saw a nameplate hanging on the door with the word "Sharp Blade" printed on it.

After closing the door, all shouts were isolated from the outside, and my ears suddenly felt quiet.

Luo Zhouzhou began to look around the room.

This is a lounge, not big, but has everything you need.Toilet, wardrobe, couch, plus projection TV and a fridge.

Chu Feng walked to a square table and pressed the intercom, "Xiaofeng, come to my lounge... Yes, we will play a game today... Make arrangements..."

Luo Zhouzhou stared blankly at Chu Feng, seeing that he was familiar with everything, and this lounge seemed to belong to him.

After a while, the door was pushed open, and a bald man walked in, laughing loudly: "Li Ren, you are finally here, do you know that the audience is waiting like crazy."

Luo Zhouzhou glanced at Chu Feng.

sharp edge?His name is Blade?No wonder the two words were posted on the door of the room.

Chu Feng took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator, unscrewed it and handed it to Luo Zhouzhou, and said calmly, "Then let them go crazy."

Xiaofeng smiled and closed his mouth.

Luo Zhouzhou looked at Xiaofeng, who looked about 40 years old, very burly, and the exposed parts of his body were covered with tattoos everywhere.Regardless of his age or figure, he did not match the fine print.

And from the moment he entered the door, Chu Feng restrained his gentle expression, his eyes were indifferent, as if he had really put on a mask.

"The host is in a hurry, and I don't know how to contact you. I'm looking forward to it every day." Xiaofeng has been talking non-stop since he came in, "Today's audience has a surprise, and finally the sharp blade is here. Hey, I'm going to play a few games. field?"

Chu Feng didn't answer, just pushed Luo Zhouzhou beside him in front of him, and said, "Take him to find the best position."

It was only then that Xiaofeng noticed that there were other people in the room, and looked at Luo Zhouzhou in surprise.

However, although he talked a lot, he was very smart, and he didn't ask too many questions, just nodded and agreed.

"Attention, if he loses a single hair, I will make it difficult for you to keep fighting." Chu Feng's warning was very threatening.

Xiaofeng didn't care about his attitude, and patted his chest to promise: "Don't worry, leave everything to me."

Chu Feng looked at Luo Zhouzhou and said, "Follow Xiaofeng."

"What about you?" Luo Zhouzhou took a step forward and grabbed his sleeve, "I won't go if you don't go."

In this unfamiliar fighting arena, he was a little uneasy, and he didn't want to leave Chu Feng for half a step.

Chu Feng raised his hand to adjust the position of his mask, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll find you in a while."

Luo Zhouzhou reluctantly followed Xiaofeng out.

Walking in the long aisle, Xiaofeng looked at him from time to time, looking at his sweater vest and small leather shoes that were incompatible with this place.

After looking again, he finally couldn't help asking: "Are you the omega of the sharp blade? How could he find such a good omega?"

Luo Zhouzhou wanted to say that he was not someone's omega, but the meaning expressed in Xiaofeng's words made him unhappy, and Chu Feng was belittled.

"I'm his omega, he found me such an obedient omega very easily." Luo Zhouzhou's expression was tight.

Xiaofeng glanced at him again, and explained: "I mean, many omegas are crazy about sharp blades, but they are all different from you."

Luo Zhouzhou keenly caught the words in it, and asked vigilantly, "A lot? How many?"

Xiaofeng laughed, shaking his shoulders, and said, "Don't panic, the sharp blade never pays attention to them. Obviously, you are the most special."

"I'm not in a panic." Luo Zhouzhou said, and he began to secretly rejoice because of the most special one, "You also said that I am the most special."

"Yes, you are indeed the most special, and the sharp blade is very different to you."

Luo Zhouzhou nodded in agreement, and asked curiously, "Why do you call him Sharp Blade?"

Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Because we are an underground fighting arena, so we can't see the light, understand? The boxers here don't use their real names, everyone only knows him as Li Ren. He wears a mask whenever he enters the arena. After so many years, even I've never seen what he looks like."

It turned out that Chu Feng was a boxer in the underground fighting arena.

Luo Zhouzhou found it inconceivable, as a military general, why did Chu Feng become a boxer in such an underground fighting arena?

Xiaofeng saw his doubts and said: "Li Ren has been fighting here for many years, and I have followed him for many years. When I first saw him, he was a teenager, as thin as a bamboo pole. , and wearing a ridiculous mask."

Xiaofeng held a circle with both hands, compared the thickness of a bamboo pole, and said: "But that look, like a wolf."

He smiled and continued: "At that time, the owner of the field looked down on him and told him to go away. He said that if he was killed, he would have to throw the body, which was troublesome. But he said, we will know if it works or not. Promise, let someone drive him away."

"But do you know what happened later?" Xiaofeng asked.

Luo Zhouzhou asked nervously, "What happened?"

Xiao Feng smacked his lips and said, "The final winner of the night was standing on the ring to celebrate. He appeared out of nowhere, got into the ring and challenged others."

"Then, did the winner agree?" Luo Zhouzhou stopped in his tracks and raised his heart.

Xiaofeng also stood still, and said: "He refused to agree at first, and the audience laughed. They thought it was some kind of funny impromptu program arranged by the boxing ring. But Li Ren's attitude was very firm, and his words were not polite. Not to be excited, I agreed to his challenge."

"The audience didn't know it was real and it wasn't a show until it really started fighting." Xiaofeng laughed.

"What happened later?" Luo Zhouzhou grabbed the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands.

Xiaofeng glanced at the corner of his clothes, and said briefly: "Later, he won the fight, and the host left him behind."

After speaking, both of them fell into silence and continued to move forward.

Walking through the long passage, I can only hear the screams coming from the front.

Luo Zhouzhou knew without asking, although Xiaofeng lightly said 'he won', but how cruel the fight would be.

One was the winner of the night and one was a skinny teenager who was no more than a teenager.

Xiaofeng also fell into memory.

The fight many years ago is still fresh in his memory.

All the audience held their breath and looked at the two lying on the ring.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..." The referee counted loudly.

In the end, it was the boy who tremblingly got up from the boxing ring.

Amid the cheers that suddenly erupted from the audience, he hung his hands and hunched his back, his face was covered with blood, and his mask was dyed red.

Slowly raised his head, in his swollen eyes, there was a ruthless light...

In that fight, he broke several ribs and had bleeding inside his head. The defeated opponent suffered less injuries than him, but he was lying down, unable to get up, and motionless.

But the blade stood up and became the final victor.

"Wolf cub." Xiaofeng murmured with a smile.

Luo Zhouzhou followed him out of the passage, and a large fighting arena appeared in front of him.

The crowds of spectators were screaming crazily, a giant screen was projected in the air, and bright beams of light swirled in the arena.

"Get out of the way, out of the way." Thousands of seats in the venue were filled, and there were people standing in the aisle.

Xiaofeng pushed away the crowd and took Luo Zhouzhou to sit in the middle of the front row. He took a stool from the work area and sat beside him.

"In every match, there will always be a place for relatives and friends reserved for boxers." Xiaofeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "In the early years of Li Ren's competitions, sometimes a boy was seated in the relatives and friends seat, who was as old as him. , also wearing a mask, like his brother, is a tough alpha."

"However, I haven't seen anyone for three or four years. Today, this position is finally not vacant."

Luo Zhouzhou didn't respond, he thought, the person Xiaofeng was talking about should be Wang Jun.

On the boxing ring directly in front of them, there were two people punching and kicking.

There are no rules at all in this underground boxing arena, except that pheromones cannot be used to suppress them, you can do anything else, even if you bite with your teeth.

The only criterion is to use all kinds of methods to beat the opponent to the ground.

It's better to call it a fight than a fight.

A life-to-life fight.

The fight between the two on the ring was drawing to a close.

One of them was obviously on the verge of death, he had no strength to punch, his head was covered with blood, and his facial features could not be seen clearly.

His opponent was a strong man with a height of two meters, and his tall raised skin was shiny with oil.

Luo Zhouzhou was sitting close to the ring. He heard the man begging for mercy from his opponent, and even voluntarily surrendered and fell to the ground.

The person opposite laughed and circled the ring.

Just when Luo Zhouzhou thought the competition was over, he jumped up, fell down, and punched the begging man in the chest heavily.

click!

At that moment, Luo Zhouzhou heard the crisp sound of bones breaking.

He stood up abruptly.

The audience was almost crazy, they were all shouting, "Butcher! Butcher! Butcher!"

The winner, named Butcher, roared excitedly at the audience and slapped his chest with his hands.

Several staff members quickly rushed to the ring and lifted the person whose life or death was unknown.

"Will he die?" Luo Zhouzhou asked Xiaofeng.

Xiaofeng said indifferently: "Who knows? He will be healed after he goes down, that is, he will be treated with ordinary trauma medicine. Those who are desperate will survive, and those who cannot survive will die."

Luo Zhouzhou's eyes widened, "What if we don't send him to the hospital? He suffered such a serious injury."

Xiaofeng wiped his bald head, and said: "This boxing ring has always been like this, and there are countless people who died. I drank with you yesterday, and when I saw him tomorrow, he was wrapped in a morgue bag and put away." In the corner, ready to throw out at night."

He glanced at Luo Zhouzhou, and said, "Don't be shocked or feel sorry for them. They are people who live from day to day and know that they may die on the stage one day. Look at this butcher, he looks beautiful at the moment, The people folded under his fist are at least double digits, but who knows what will happen to him tomorrow?"

"But that person begged for mercy, the butcher can't beat him anymore!" Luo Zhouzhou pointed at the butcher on the ring and said loudly to Xiaofeng.

His tone was very excited, and the circles of his eyes were also red.

Xiaofeng froze for a moment, then said nana: "Continue to fight after begging for mercy, it's not a foul. You don't know that person, so why worry about him."

Listening to the tsunami-like shouts in the arena, Luo Zhouzhou stood there in a daze.

He knew that the underground boxing arena was cruel, but he knew the true meaning of the word cruel after seeing the scene just now and seeing people being beaten to death.

His emotional agitation at the moment reminded him more of Chu Feng.

Chu Feng has fought here for many years, how did he live?

Did he beg for mercy?Did you still get punched hard after begging for mercy?Then after he was carried down, was he put on the wound medicine and thrown into the corner?

Thinking of this, Luo Zhouzhou felt a dull pain in his heart as if being clenched by a hand.

"Gentlemen and ladies, you are really lucky to be able to enter the boxing ring today." A host stood on the ring with a microphone in his hand, "Because the next one coming to the ring is our mysterious gold medalist who has disappeared for a while—Li Ren. "

As soon as the host finished speaking, the audience cheered like a landslide and tsunami.

"Blade! Blade! Blade!"

Xiaofeng also raised his hand and shouted for the sharp blade, and said excitedly to Luo Zhouzhou: "Look, look at these fanatical followers, you should be proud of your alpha."

Are you proud?

Luo Zhouzhou stood where he was.

No, he is not proud of Chu Feng at all.

He was very sad when he thought of that thin boy who was described by Xiaofeng as being like a bamboo pole, getting up again and again in this ring, or lying in a pool of blood like that person just now.

Only sad.

The gate of the high platform exit slowly opened, and amidst the cheers that shook the sky, Chu Feng appeared there.

He was wearing a black cloak, and the bright beam of light hit his body, making his silver mask shine.

Under the mask are cold eyes and thin lips.

Luo Zhouzhou looked up at him without blinking, watching him slowly walk out of the aisle, and then climb onto the ring.

Taking off the cloak and throwing it into the hands of the staff, he straightened his upper body, revealing smooth lines and explosive muscles.

When the host announced the name "Blade", the butcher on the boxing ring suppressed his smile.

As the voice of shouting for the sharp blade became louder, his expression became more and more violent, and he kept turning in circles on the ring.

Luo Zhouzhou knew that Chu Feng was going to fight him next time, and thinking of the man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead just now, he wanted to rush up and stop Chu Feng.

Xiaofeng saw his worry, and said confidently: "Don't worry, the sharp blade will definitely win, you have to trust him."

Chu Feng moved his arms and looked towards the audience.

He saw Luo Zhouzhou standing there at a glance and smiled at him.

That was a confident, reassuring smile.

The camera captured his every move and zoomed in on the aerial screen.

When the handsome half of the face under the mask smiled, everyone shouted wildly, and the top of the field was overturned with screams.

The butcher's mania had already reached boiling point. He stared at Chu Feng with scarlet eyes, made a movement of holding his neck with his hands, and let out a click from his mouth.

Chu Feng did not respond to his provocation.

A gong sounded to start the show.

The butcher yelled loudly and rushed forward.

Luo Zhouzhou's heart trembled, and he also clenched his fists.

Chu Feng seemed to have eyes behind his back, and when the butcher was about to approach, he kicked him sideways.

The butcher was huge but nimble, and abruptly withdrew his fist halfway to block the kick.

"Bang", there was a dull crash, and both of them took half a step back.

Then, they collided with each other and launched a stormy fist attack.

The butcher kept roaring and charged forward again and again.

Chu Feng defended more than he attacked. He avoided the butcher's powerful fist as much as he could, but he couldn't block it.

Luo Zhouzhou held his breath and clasped his hands tightly in front of his chest.The muffled sound of every punch and kick felt like hitting his heart.

The butcher's fists missed repeatedly, and he was obviously more anxious. His roar echoed throughout the field, and the attack became more violent.

Chu Feng was never in a hurry, his eyes under the mask were only locked on the butcher's attack line, looking calm and calm.

"Hey, hey, take it easy, I don't think you can breathe anymore." Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Luo Zhouzhou's eyes.

Luo Zhouzhou quickly pushed his hand away and said, "Don't block me."

Xiaofeng laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I won't stop you, but you have to remember to breathe."

The audience only wanted to see the fierce scene of blood spattering, and began to boo impatiently, and shouted rhythmically: sharp blade!kill him!sharp blade!kill him!

Someone around Luo Zhouzhou hissed: "Li Ren, you really look like a mouse today, a mouse hiding in the gutter."

Luo Zhouzhou turned around furiously and yelled: "You are the mouse, the only mouse that dares to hide in the audience!"

The man was stunned, and wanted to reply, but when he saw his silver mask, he just sneered, "So he's a fanatical follower."

"If you call him a mouse again, I will beat you." Luo Zhouzhou threatened fiercely, his eyes widened under the mask.

Seeing what the man wanted to say, he bared his teeth again, "Or bite you to death."

The man was about to laugh, but when he saw Xiaofeng standing up behind him, he swallowed his laughter again, sat down and said nothing.

Luo Zhouzhou squinted his eyes and waited for a few seconds. Seeing that he stopped yelling at Chu Feng, he turned his head and continued to stand in the stands.

The butcher was so excited by the shout that his face was convulsed. He concentrated all his strength on his right hand and slammed it hard at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng had just blocked a kick, but he still hadn't stabilized his body.Seeing that the punch was inevitable, the audience screamed excitedly.

A ferocious smile appeared on the butcher's face, as if victory was just around the corner.After knocking down the sharp blade, he jumped up again, smashed it down heavily, grabbed his neck and twisted it.

You can hear the crisp sound of the neck bone breaking in your hand.

Suddenly, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, his fist was empty, the sharp blade in front of him was no longer in place, and he couldn't hold back the offensive and continued to move forward.

In a short moment, his heart felt cold, and only two words came to mind.

It’s over.

"Bang", the butcher kicked in his vest.

He flew out into the air and hit the ground heavily, making a muffled sound.

He endured the pain and sat up quickly, a fist approached his face in his constricted pupils.

With a click, the bridge of the nose was hit again fiercely, and blood gushed out.

The butcher jumped up and roared angrily. His eyes were blurred with blood and he couldn't see clearly. He only rushed towards the black shadow in front of him.

Chu Feng no longer defended, he launched an attack.

Like a leopard ready to go, after exhausting its prey's energy, it finally gave up its teasing thoughts and prepared to bite its prey's throat.

His punches and kicks were full of strength, and they landed heavily on the butcher.After a while, the butcher just held his head and had no strength to fight back.

He spat out a mouthful of blood foam, knelt down on the ground precariously, gasped and said, "I admit defeat."

Chu Feng had already raised his fist and was about to smash his head down.

Hearing this sentence, he stopped his hands and stood up slowly.

The audience went crazy when they saw this scene, and they all climbed on the stools, shouting sharp blades.

Luo Zhouzhou was trembling with excitement, he grabbed Xiaofeng's arm and said incoherently: "He won, he won the fight."

Xiaofeng smiled and said, "I told you not to be nervous, he will definitely win."

Chu Feng raised his hands, circled the ring, and greeted the audience with a smile.

His bare|naked upper body was covered with sweat and glowed with bronze light, half of his face under the silver mask was as handsome as a god.

The butcher sat on the ground and looked at him bitterly.

Just when everyone thought Li Ren was about to step off the ring, unexpectedly, he jumped up and then fell.

Kneeling on the butcher who fell backwards, he punched him hard in the chest.

After the "bang", there was a crisp sound of broken ribs.

"Four ribs, help you return to that person just now." Chu Feng withdrew his hand and leaned closer to the butcher's ear and said.

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