Chapter Seventy-Three: Going to a Place, Fighting Beasts
Through the trace-following instrument, the Black Dragon's men found a densely wooded, steep hillside and found a large number of excavated traces near the top of the mountain. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info think of Yang Dongqing's bulging backpack, and after he came back, he went straight to Ding Xiangju, and Heilong and the others easily guessed the answer.
"It turns out that he went to dig up mutant orange vine flowers!" Several people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, Yang Dongqing's behavior had nothing to do with the star map. At the same time, they also regretted that they still couldn't determine whether the star map was in Yang Dongqing's hands.
"I will go back with Mr. Sun first, and tomorrow we will have a fist fight with the people of Nanhe District. The black dragon stood up.
"Negotiation doesn't work?" Chen Yu asked.
"No one wants to take the initiative to hand over the territory they control, and I heard that Damin has found a master to come over this time. The black dragon replied lightly, turned and walked to the door. Mr. Sun smiled at Chen Yu and walked over as well......
It was after one o'clock in the middle of the night that Yang Dongqing returned home, and he had walked back from Xinping Street. Along the way, he controlled the shaking of his muscles and spine to match the rhythm of his breathing. Although he sensed the frequency of vibration, the control of his mind was not effective, and he had to cooperate with slight movements.
In fact, at this time, the range of his movements was already quite small, but he still walked on the road like a mentally problematic person, attracting many strange eyes.
When he got home, he entered the space to collect the pool water, and after eating the silver droplets, he came out, since he had to practice to nourish his qi all the time, there was no need to stay in the space.
Sitting on the chair, Yang Dongqing took out his mobile phone, called up the holographic screen, and opened the official website of Wanyuan Biotechnology, which is the largest biotechnology company in the federation, and the genetic drugs produced by it occupy a huge share of the market.
Confirming the purchase of a bottle of low-grade genetic medicine, Yang Dongqing filled in Hudson's home address at the delivery location.......
This night, except for the three hours of deep sleep, Yang Dongqing walked for a while, sat for a while, and kept practicing mind control. At first, he closed his pores intermittently, always relying on a part of the movement. But by morning, the movements he used were noticeably slower and slower.
"Buzz~" The sound of the mobile phone vibrating suddenly sounded, the hologram popped up, and it was Ding Hua who called.
"Brother Yang, it's okay at night, let's drink together. The phone was connected, and Ding Hua's bold voice came into his ears.
Yang Dongqing thought about it, and it was really nothing, so he agreed.
But as soon as he hung up Ding Hua's phone, Zhou Ziluo's phone came in again, and he opened his mouth to ask: "Yang Dongqing, are you okay tonight?" ”
Yang Dongqing smiled bitterly in his heart, hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm sorry....... there's really something to do tonight." ”
"Dudu Dudu......." Zhou Ziluo's phone immediately hung up.
Yang Dongqing shook his head helplessly, he knew that this would happen.
On the other side of the phone, Zhou Ziluo gritted his teeth and slapped a big puppet on the bed, his face full of grievances......
Yang Dongqing went downstairs to eat, and then went back to practice. It wasn't until five o'clock in the afternoon that he went out and drove to Linton Street.
At the door of the cool bar, Ding Hua had been waiting there for a long time, and when he saw Yang Dongqing coming, he greeted him with a big smile, and then led Yang Dongqing to a small restaurant. Don't look at the restaurant, it's not big, but the taste of the dishes is unexpectedly good, and Yang Dongqing eats it with a fragrant mouth.
Ding Hua has a strong atmosphere of rivers and lakes, frequently raises his glass, and talks about martial arts training, so as to avoid the two not having a common topic.
After a while, the two drank two bottles of high wine, Yang Dongqing still didn't have anything, but Ding Hua's face was already red.
"Don't drink it, I'll take you to a place and let you see it. After the last glass of wine, Ding Hua pushed the wine glass and stood up.
"Where are you going?" asked Yang Dongqing.
Ding Hua pretended to smile mysteriously and patted Yang Dongqing's shoulder: "Just come with me, you have never seen it!"
Out of the small restaurant, Ding Hua made a phone call, and a hovering car drove over, and Ding Hua pulled Yang Dongqing into the car.
The car drove for more than half an hour, and the lights in the line of sight outside the window gradually became scarce, and Yang Dongqing estimated that he had arrived in the suburbs.
After a while, the hovercar came to a stop in an open area. Yang Dongqing got out of the car and saw a warehouse-like building in front of him, with faint lights shining through it. There was also a figure swaying in the doorway. I looked left and right and saw that there were many hovercars parked around, most of them were luxury models.
"Here, here, let's go. Ding Hua pointed to the warehouse and strode forward, followed by Yang Dongqing, who was full of curiosity.
When they reached the door of the warehouse, they were stopped by four tall and strong men. Ding Hua didn't speak, took out a card and handed it over. After inspecting it, one of the big men waved his hand and opened the warehouse door.
The warehouse was very empty, and there was nothing but a dozen people walking around.
Ding Hua led him all the way to the end of the warehouse, pushed open a door, and behind it were the steps that went down. At this time, Yang Dongqing heard a faint commotion.
"This is the largest black boxing market and the Colosseum market in Quentland. When he walked down the steps, Ding Hua finally said the answer.
"Black Fist, Fighting Beast!" Yang Dongqing blinked, he had heard of Black Fist, but he had never heard of Fighting Beast.
After walking more than twenty steps, there was another door in front of him, and there were two big men at the door, holding magnetic detectors in their hands.
Ding Hua took two quick steps and handed over the card in his hand. The two looked at each other and waved their hands to let them go.
"Underground gambling is illegal, and no one is allowed to bring a mobile phone with them. But we can't do it. Ding Hua explained.
Yang Dongqing nodded, Ding Hua is the boss of the Lington neighborhood, and that card may be an identity identifier, and there will be special treatment.
As soon as you enter the gate, the noise suddenly amplifies. It's not as Yang Dongqing imagined, the lights are dim and the smoke is miasma. On the contrary, it is very bright and well ventilated. The spacious hall was divided into three fields surrounded by iron fences, each surrounded by people, all of whom were about to take stimulants, red-faced, and shouting loudly. This is the only way to show that this is an underground gambling market.
"See, this is the Fighting Beast. Mainly based on gambling, the general selection is similar to the strength, most of them are the same kind, and there are few types that do not use. Ding Hua explained to Yang Dongqing.
Yang Dongqing nodded and walked towards the first field. I saw that the two iron rods in the iron fence were fighting. This is a beast unique to the moon chart, small in size, but quite fierce and aggressive, with a skin like a crustacean, very hard, so it is called an iron carapace.
At this time, one of the iron stalks was no longer dead, and was scratched by the other and was covered in wounds, and pale green blood splattered everywhere.