A nightclub, as the name suggests, is a place where people have fun at night.

And the scope of "fun" is also very wide, from the most basic human physiological needs (jobs), to high-level spiritual needs (gambling), and even the outlet of extreme emotions (drugs), as well as life and death. The excitement (competition) between... Only people can't think of it, no nightclub can't do it.

How glamorous the so-called peaceful world can be during the day, and how dirty and corrupt it can be at night.Many people put on human skin in the blue sky and day, and turned into frenzied beasts in the middle of the night.

It can be said that no matter how many years the time passes, no matter how many centuries the civilization has passed, the darkness and desires in the human heart remain unchanged.

There was still a Kabukicho in the Heian-kyo period, not to mention the different world that is ahead of Heian-kyo in all aspects.No matter how peaceful and harmonious the clothes in the other world that I saw in two days, I can't stand the big monster's sharp eyes that have been trained in the ups and downs of the world.

Sweeping past the obscene appearance of all sentient beings without any surprise, Ibaraki's aura slowly lowered, startling batch after batch of men and women who wanted to cling to him.Walking through the dark corridor with a stern face, he sniffed the smell of fresh blood and searched for it. After a while, he saw the door guarded by two tall and burly guard men.

Perhaps Ibaraki's aura was too deep, and the guards didn't try to stop him, but allowed the big monster to enter the inner arena smoothly.Across the door, the outside world is full of wind and snow, and the inside is full of enthusiasm.

This is a large arena built underground. Except for the giant iron cage enclosed inside, the surrounding space is completely packed with crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder, leaving almost no gaps.

Holding brightly colored banknotes in their hands, they yelled at the two men fighting to death in the iron cage with red eyes, spit and curses flew together for a while, and the blood and sweat were all the same.

"Hit him! Hit him on the jaw! Fuck! Are you a fool?"

"Son of a son of a bitch! I made you because I lost money!"

"Kill him to death! See blood! The fist is so soft, have you not eaten, you son of a bitch!"

The men in the iron cage fought each other with all their strength, but the curses outside the iron cage outweighed each other.Ibaraki watched them deliver banknotes to the gambling table with cold eyes, and watched the frenzy erupted in the cage after a certain man fell down. Cheers and roars were mixed together. Don't give up.

The bloody loser was thrown out of the iron cage, and the winner shouted hysterically while holding up fistfuls of banknotes.The next batch of contestants drew their number plates and went on stage, repeating everything before, and rekindled the atmosphere of the scene!

Bloody and violent, dark and cruel, like demons and ghosts, like ghosts and sprites, this is what human beings are like, and this is what human beings should be like!

Instead of being like that woman, living too purely, not even sleeping vigilantly...

Immediately afterwards, Ibaraki frowned, he could still think of that stupid woman in the current environment, his brain was really fainted by the smell of sweat.

After holding back for about two days, he needed an outlet to vent his energy.It's just that this place is different from Heianjing. In his peak state, no one can block his punch.

To be exact, he could crush this place to ashes with one finger.

In order to let himself have a good time, Ibaraki restrained his full demon power, leaving only a burly humanoid shell.He shyly followed the team to draw a sign, looked at the newly learned Arabic numerals on it, and said jerkyly: "22..."

In a trance, I remembered not long ago, the woman took a pen and paper to write down the numbers: "Let me tell you, don't use the number '2' indiscriminately, especially don't say it to strangers, because it is not just a number. In addition, there is another meaning of 'stupid'!"

And now, 22... as if mocking him ==

Without showing any unnecessary expressions, Ibaraki followed the crowd and slapped the number plate on the gaming table.The instrument recorded his appearance and figure. When the image presented in the photo was compared with the number, Ibaraki looked at the thick banknotes in front of each table, and instantly understood the unspoken rules inside.

Before the banknotes won in the "Big Eating King" competition were warmed up, Ibaraki Doji smashed his number plate on it without hesitation.It's just that his face is too familiar and too handsome, which made many people who looked at him secretly full of suspicion.

"Have you seen this man before?"

"No."

"He bought his own brand, shall we follow?"

"Don't follow, look at his next opponent, it's 'Ah Shen', the number one last week, with a height of two meters, a tonnage of two hundred, and a body of flesh..."

"Success, listen to you, don't follow!"

So, as time went by, there was still only a thin stack of cash on Ibaraki's trademark, while his opponent's table was full of stacks of banknotes.

When victory and defeat alternated round after round, it was finally Ibaraki's turn to step into this cage that could not wash away the smell of blood.He stood up and stretched his muscles, and when he saw the opponent who had been standing in the cage earlier, his black eyes glowed with a beastly look.

"Oh! Look! Boxing champion Ah Shen's opponent, hahaha! It doesn't look like two meters, did this come up and get beaten?"

"Shen! Beat him in the face! A man who looks like that, beat me hard! I'll give you more money if you're disabled!"

"Guess that the little boy fell down with a few punches, I don't think he can handle one punch."

"One punch? Ah Shen can crush him with one finger hahaha!"

Ibaraki couldn't understand the sarcastic remarks of human beings, he could only feel the blood boiling in his body, and the killing intent spread in his heart.And when he stepped into the cage, his aura had undergone an earth-shaking change!

Sharp as a knife, sharp as a sword, standing there motionless, like a mountain that cannot be crossed!

There was a sudden dead silence outside the arena, not to mention the stunned audience, even the experienced boxing champion trembled a little.Under the extreme threat, Ah Shen couldn't help but let out a roar, like a male lion encountering an evenly matched invader, warning and guarding against it, and even making the possibility of attacking at any time.

Ibaraki hadn't moved yet, but Ah Shen had the intention to retreat first.It can only be said that compared with the big monsters, the cruelty of human beings is too tender.

After realizing that the opponent in front of him was not easy to deal with, Ah Shen decided to strike first.I saw his huge body more than two meters high rushing towards him like a cannonball, and the fist that he swung brought out a strong wind, but it dangerously brushed the hair beside Ibaraki's ear, and hit the railing behind heavily.

The railing let out a painful cry, and a deep imprint was branded on it...

how come!

Ah Shen's pupils shrank, he didn't see any movement of Ibaraki at all, why was he avoided!

However, the reality did not allow him to think too much. The opponent punched his jaw, and the huge impact directly pushed him against the railing above the cage, hitting his head and bleeding.

"boom--"

Ibaraki raised his foot and kicked him to the other side. After two moves, the so-called boxing champion lay dying on the ground, unconscious with bleeding from his mouth and nose...

It was as if the pause button had been pressed on the scene, and a panic-stricken silence broke out.Five seconds later, everyone suddenly burst into unprecedented cheers——

"Oh my God!!!"

Plenty of banknotes were thrown at Ibaraki's number plate, and one after another, crazy opponents started a wheel battle. The night belonging to the big monster has just begun, and here, blood is destined to flow like a river!

……

On Monday, around six o'clock in the morning, the phone rang, and Qiao Xinshu got out of bed rubbing her messy hair.

With one foot poking around, there was not even a single slipper on the ground except for the texture of waste paper.She dazedly stretched out her feet and fumbled around, only to find that the room was full of rubbish, not to mention slippers, and she couldn't even step on a floor tile.

Annoyed, she shook off the sleepy bug, stepped on the trash and stood up, staring at her slippers, trying to find her own slippers, but when she did so, she stared at the "slippers" in the room messily, as if struck by lightning. Rubbish".

Every day!Is she hallucinating!

What happened to the house full of bright red RMB after waking up? !

She wouldn't have robbed the bank after falling asleep last night, would she? !Is it still too late to surrender now? !

#May I sleepwalk and rob a bank, can I get a lighter sentence!Waiting online, very urgent! #

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Ibaraki: Hit your chest with a small fist!

Qiao Xinshu: If you punch me, I will die ==

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