The Owl's Wife Attacks: Lu Shao spoils his wife too much

Shen Ning opened her eyes wide, raised her head, and looked at her brother suspiciously, "Brother, what are you laughing at? What is the relationship between Brother Lu and Yan Ziqing?"

Shen Moyan stopped smiling, and looked down at her, "I'll deal with you when I get back."

Shen Ning suddenly lost face.

Shen Moyan ordered people to put Li Lan and others in the car and take them back to the imperial capital for trial. The people from Sanhe Village sent them to the temporary residence of the victims, and the rest of the abducted girls were handed over to the local epigram to inform their families to come and pick them up.

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The nightlife in the imperial capital is extremely lively, with feasting and feasting, colorful neon lights flashing all night, sexy and revealing girls hooking shoulders with guests, and dancing on the dance floor with coquettish and charming makeup.

In the largest underground fighting arena in the imperial capital, a fierce competition was going on at this time. A big black man and a slightly thin man were fighting fiercely.

The two were only wearing loose shorts, and their exposed upper body was muscular and looked very powerful.

"No. 39 moves slowly, and No. 24 chases after the victory. Wow, an explosive left uppercut, I dodged it. You can see that No. 39's lower body is a little unstable, and the movement of the shot is not as fast as it was at the beginning. , but No. 24 still has enough power, who is the final winner of this game, let us wait and see."

There were screams and exclamations from the audience, and there were endless applause and cheers.

"Kick him with your legs, idiot..."

"Attack him and direct Huanglong..."

"Press him, throw him over his shoulder..."

"..."

Wave after wave of sound seemed to overturn the roof of the entire fighting arena.

Yan Ziqing shuttled through the crowd, seemingly walking casually, but was actually looking for tonight's target.

The emperor is very prosperous, but in contrast to the prosperity, there are also undercurrents.

But the more chaotic, the greater the conflict of interest.

And Yan Ziqing happened to fish in troubled waters.

She came to the imperial capital not only to participate in some exchange competitions, but the most important reason was to get through the underground forces in the imperial capital.

Emperor Qing is no better than others. If Diqing enters rashly, it will definitely attract the attention of the higher authorities, which will be very detrimental to the development of Diqing.

But Yan Ziqing couldn't bear to give up this piece of fat in the imperial capital, so he could only get through from the inside.Use their people to beat their people, and Di Qing will reap the benefits of the fisherman.

She remembered that she saw a news in her previous life that the two parties were involved in a bloodbath, which caused a lot of casualties and caused a sensation.

But they have been in business for so many years, how can they not have some means of self-protection.

But they only stopped for a while, and continued their activities once the wind passed.

Outsiders speculated that the two forces would definitely be blood rivals when they saw each other in the future, and they would fight whenever they saw it, and maybe they would have another blood fight.But the strange thing is that when the two parties met again, although the relationship was not very close, they still nodded and greeted each other.

Yan Ziqing remembered hearing someone mention that on the night of the shopping, the two parties were still watching the match in the fighting arena.Count the time, it's tonight.

The fighting arena is a very famous place in the imperial capital, but this fame is only limited to the circle of the rich.

There is no humanity here, it is full of darkness, blood, and cruelty.Rich people spend money here seeking pleasure and excitement, while some spend their lives here for money.

"boom……"

Suddenly there was deafening cheers all around, and everyone shouted, "No. 39, No. 39, No. 39..."

"Champion, champion, champion..."

"Next, let us congratulate tonight's champion with warm applause, No. 24, who is also tonight's ten-game winning streak champion. He can get a bonus of 50. Let us congratulate him again."

At this time, the big black man on the stage was lying motionless on the ground, already breathing in more air and exhaling less.Although the thin man was still standing, his body could be seen trembling slightly.

His hair was drenched, he was sweating profusely, his originally handsome face was red, swollen and bruised, and the left side of his face was swollen, and his original appearance was no longer visible.

He braced his body, leaned on the handrail, and slowly walked off the stage.

"Hold on."

A rough voice sounded in the arena, calling out to the thin man, and slowly quieting down the fighting arena.

Yan Ziqing's eyes moved, and she found it. Her body was hidden in the shadows, and she slowly approached the front.

"Boss Yang, what are you doing? If you lose, you have to accept the bet!" Zhao Wu looked at Yang Tianhu, the boss of the Tianhu Gang, and said with a slight smile.

On the seats in the front row, several bigwigs from the underground forces of the imperial capital sat together, surrounded by hundreds of big men standing with their hands behind their backs, completely surrounding the area.

With a cigarette in his hand, Yang Tianhu looked at No. 39 on the stage while puffing, "I haven't seen anyone who can win ten fights in a row. I want to call over to get acquainted. Why is Boss Zhao so nervous?" , is there something wrong with this person?"

"Haha, Boss Yang really knows how to joke. If you lose a game, you can say that you have a problem. You can't be so shameless." Zhao Wu smiled, and then waved to No. 39 on the stage, "Come on, Boss Yang Appreciate you, come here and let him take a good look. Most of your bonus tonight is funded by him! Haha."

Man No. 39 pursed his dry lips, hesitated for a moment, and walked over with heavy steps. He couldn't afford to provoke these people.

Cai Dahai knocked on the melon seeds, crossed his legs, and looked at No. 39 with a smile, "With such a small body, I really can't see how explosive he is. He won all ten games. This kind of patience and perseverance is not easy. !"

Cui Yuan, who was behind him, came up to him, and echoed, "One hits ten, he is indeed quite capable. Boss, have you taken a fancy to him, or should we take him away?"

"No need for now, if he can live until tomorrow, let's talk about it!" Cai Dahai half leaned on the chair, with a smile on his fat face, watching the play with a little interest in his eyes.

Cui Yuan didn't understand the meaning of Cai Dahai's words, but seeing that Cai Dahai didn't seem to explain, he straightened up, stood behind and stopped talking.

Zhao Wu raised his eyebrows, lit a cigarette comfortably, and said, "This No. 39 is a newcomer who just came to the fighting arena. I asked you to choose first. Now that the game is lost, the promise should be fulfilled!"

Yang Tianhu's complexion was not very good-looking, he looked at No. 39 who had a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes, "raise your head."

Hearing the sound, No. 39 raised his head, revealing a face swollen into a pig's head, and said weakly, "Hello, everyone."

"What's your name? How old is it?"

"Tang Jun, 25 years old this year."

"You're really young. Have you got a family yet? Do you have any relatives at home?"

Zhao Wu who was next to him frowned, Cai Dahai was still smiling and clicked his tongue.

No. 39 hesitated for a moment, then said softly: "No. There is an old mother who is seriously ill at home."

"Since she's seriously ill, she won't be able to live for long. I'll let someone take care of her for the rest of the time. You can go with peace of mind!"

Yang Tianhu suddenly pulled out something from the waist of the bodyguard beside him.

No. 39 suddenly shuddered, looking at Yang Tianhu with horror in his eyes, he, want to kill him?

Zhao Wu shouted sharply: "Yang Tianhu, what are you going to do?"

At the same time, with a move, the martial arts man behind him immediately pulled out and aimed at Yang Tianhu.

Yang Tianhu's men also stepped forward quickly, and the two sides confronted each other, protecting the boss behind him.

Just as the members of the Hai Gang were about to step forward to stand on guard, Cai Dahai waved his hand to signal them to back off so as not to block his line of sight, watching the excitement with relish.

The people in the fighting arena were stunned by this scene, they started fighting at the slightest disagreement, and then scattered and left the fighting arena, so as not to catch fire at the city gate and harm the fish in the pond.

Seeing this scene, the steward in the fighting arena hurried forward to adjust, "Bosses, let's sit down and talk about what's going on. If you accidentally wiped your gun and fired it, it would be dangerous, wouldn't it?"

Zhao Wu sarcastically said: "Guan Liu, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that Yang Tianhu couldn't afford to lose, so he did it first."

The corner of Yang Tianhu's mouth twitched, "I think it was planned by you, Zhao Wu, to lure me into the bait. If the tiger doesn't show its power, you really think we are easy to bully."

Half of the power in the imperial capital is in the hands of Zhao Wu, Yang Tianhu and Cai Dahai. This fighting match is a bet between Yang Tianhu and Zhao Wu.

No. 39 represents Zhao Wu's side, and No. 24 represents Yang Tianhu's side.

The bet is three boxes of munitions, plus one-tenth of the field in each hand.

In this era, arms are priceless, and only a few can afford them.