The whole world is practicing martial arts, only I am a mage

“Zhang Hu!”

“Are you doing the game on my head? You’re pretty bold! The

fat man Huang Yuncheng came to the backstage and directly grabbed the short man Zhang Hu’s neck and questioned.

He doesn’t care about the 2 million, he just doesn’t like the feeling of being played.

“Brother Huang, this is indeed an accident, I can return your money to you, but the mage is really not our game.”

Zhang Hu was short in stature, and was dragged up by the tall Huang Yuncheng, his feet off the ground, and his face was flushed and said with difficulty.

“You said you didn’t do it?”

“I really didn’t do it, Brother Huang, there is only one game today, that is, Mr. Tang’s game, I told you in advance.”

Huang Yuncheng looked at Zhang Hu suspiciously.

In the end, Zhang Hu was put down.

Because with Zhang Hu’s strength and status, he really didn’t dare to cheat him in front of him, and for the sake of 2 million, it was not worth taking a life.

“That warrior called a mage hides his blood qi value?”

“Nope.”

Zhang Hu immediately shook his head.

“Impossible.”

“It’s true, the test he just did, unless he has reached the fourth order martial artist and can restrained blood qi, it is impossible for the machine to make a mistake.”

Huang Yuncheng looked at the 34 blood qi data on the machine’s historical data, and said thoughtfully: “What if I say, is it really possible that he is a fourth-order martial artist, or stronger?”

“This… Impossible, right?

Zhang Hu opened his mouth, not knowing whether to refute Huang Yuncheng’s words, because in his opinion, Chen Yu should not be very old.

At such a young age, how could he be a fourth-order martial artist?

“Do you know how the broken hand is defeated?”

Huang Yuncheng looked at the broken hands lying stiffly on the ground on the stage, with seven holes of bleeding, and asked.

This is everyone’s question.

Chen Yu just raised his hand, and he didn’t even touch the residual hand, how did the residual hand fall?

And, it looks miserable, very painful.

Zhang Hu shook his head, he couldn’t see it.

The younger brothers standing behind Zhang Hu expressed their opinions one after another.

“I guess it’s poison, the demon clan warrior can do it, Qi Qiqiao bleeds, isn’t it a sign of poisoning?”

“Probably a dark weapon, right? I remember a family called Tangmen, specializing in dark weapons, killing people invisibly.

“I guess it’s blood vaporization mist.”

“Fart, blood vapor into fog, can also see fog, he can’t see anything.”

“Shut up and listen to Brother Huang.”

Zhang Hu quickly interrupted the younger brothers.

Huang Yuncheng said: “It’s not right, he used the pure qi sea to suppress. ”

The poison of the demon tribe must control insects, and the dark weapon of the Tang Gate must have a weapon, but whether it is an insect control technique or a dark weapon, it must use blood qi.”

“This man called a mage has not moved the slightest bit of blood.”

“The sea of qi that he has opened, and the sea of qi has been used to the point of pure fire, and only the sea of qi can stun a person.”

Huang Yuncheng is the rich second generation of a large family.

Naturally, it is well-informed.

He has also been beaten in public many times by the elders in the family with a sea of qi reminders.

“Simply using the sea of qi and not using blood qi at all is a very labor-intensive and difficult thing.”

“This is generally done to hide his identity, after all, against a martial artist who has not yet reached the first order, a person like him can’t use blood qi at all.”

“Four… Fourth order!

After listening to Huang Yuncheng’s words, Zhang Hu almost didn’t stand firm, and quickly supported the table on the side.

“Fourth-order powerhouse, why did you come to the ring?”

This was the thing Zhang Su didn’t understand the most.

The underground gym, of all the fights, is the least popular.

It is impossible for a warrior in the late first-order stage to come to the underground boxing arena, let alone a fourth-order powerhouse.

Even listening to Huang Yuncheng’s meaning, there may be more than the fourth order.

“Have you offended anyone lately?”

Huang Yuncheng asked.

“Nope.” Zhang Hu really thought about it carefully, the underground boxing stadium is not a good place, and there will be times to offend people.

But Zhang Hu really hasn’t offended anyone recently.

“Then there are only two possibilities, one is that there are people he knows here, and he comes to protect.”

“The second is the person behind your casino who provoked him.”

“However, the second possibility is very small.”

Huang Yuncheng’s face was big, but his two small eyes were very godly.

He said this because he was actually one of the shareholders behind the casino, and the other two shareholders were also his friends.

Therefore, he knew very well that even a fourth-order and fifth-order martial artist would not dare to go against them.

He came to the ring just to experience what it was like to be a gambler.

He doesn’t care about money, only about experience.

Just when Huang Yuncheng and Zhang Hu were planning this matter and how to deal with Chen Yu.

Chen Yu had come down from the stage and walked backstage.

The broken hand lost the ability to move, and Chen Yu naturally won the victory.

The broken hand was miserable, but he did not die, and although the residual hand of the shock was bleeding, it did not really abolish him.

It’s just that it’s not clear how long the broken hand needs to recuperate.

Seeing the thin Chen Yu, Zhang Hu did not hold back, and directly slumped on the chair, he really had never been so close to a fourth-order martial artist.

Especially not knowing the intentions of this fourth-order martial artist, Zhang Hu was even more afraid.

Huang Yuncheng was very calm, and he looked at Chen Yu.

From Chen Yu, he felt a subtle blood qi, but it was almost inaudible.

Chen Yu felt that Huang Yuncheng, the fat man, was staring at him, and he also remembered that Huang Yuncheng was the fat man who sat in the VIP seat before.

Chen Yu ignored this person and said directly to Zhang Hu: “Can I fight with the evil ghost in the next game?” ”

The demon is the strongest of all people today, with a blood qi value of 477 points.

Chen Yu wanted to see where his actual combat limit was, because one move was a second hand, Chen Yu simply chose a higher one.

“Sorry, the demon can’t fight you today.”

It was not Zhang Hu who spoke, but Huang Yuncheng.

After hearing this, Chen Yu frowned.

“If the evil ghost can’t fight, that martial artist just now can also fight, right?”

Chen Yu thought that the evil ghost had something to leave, anyway, he was mainly here to do tasks today, as long as the opponent exceeded 230 blood qi value.

Huang Yuncheng stared at Chen Yu, and finally said slowly: “Senior, I am Huang Yuncheng of the Fire Phoenix family, I want to know your intentions?” Huang

Yuncheng said very directly.

He thinks that talking to this kind of strong person who can be restrained in blood and qi and skillful in the use of qi and sea should not be turned around.

But Chen Yu was stunned.

Predecessor?

When did I become a senior?

What kind of illusion makes you think that I am a senior?