Today, the total income was 1,900 yuan!
After deducting the cost given to Aunt Zhou, there should be more than 1,700 yuan left.
With this money, An Yi could not only buy a set of clothes for Shen Muxuan but also have a big meal... Well, the remaining 1,500 yuan would be kept as living expenses.
An Yi's mood became more and more cheerful. Making money was so easy! Next time, he should stock up more goods!
"Brother Yi, you haven't been to the underground boxing ring much, right? Do you want me to introduce it to you?" Ding Renfeng asked with a smile.
An Yi nodded. "Tell me about it."
"Well, we have regular boxers here. The exhibition matches are not very interesting. It's just that the boxers here throw fake punches. It looks exciting, but actually it's just to deceive laymen."
Ding Renfeng curled his lips and continued, "The really interesting ones are the ring matches. In the ring matches, guests from outside pay a challenge fee to challenge the boxers. The winner can get a part of the bonus, while the loser loses the challenge fee."
"Have you participated in it?"
An Yi asked curiously.
He had fought with Ding Renfeng and knew this guy's strength.
Ordinary people were no match for him at all.
"I'm not talented. I've beaten five boxers away."
Ding Renfeng said quite proudly.
The resident boxers here also got paid and had performance - related pay.
If they were continuously defeated by challengers, the boxers would not only get no bonus but also have their pay deducted because of sub - standard performance.
This was why they never held back when facing challengers.
However, after all, it was real - person combat.
Once on the ring, a match would consume a lot of physical strength.
Moreover, it was easy to get injured, with bruised muscles and swollen faces, and there was no guarantee of winning. If they lost, they would even have to forfeit the challenge fee.
Even so, there were still many fearless guys every day who thought they could knock down the boxers.
So, every time seeing those over - confident guys being beaten up by the boxers in the ring and screaming like pigs, it was also a kind of pleasure.
"Can you get a bonus for challenging the boxers?"
After hearing this, An Yi rubbed his hands together and got a little excited.
Wasn't this a faster way to make money than selling snacks!
"How much is the challenge fee?"
An Yi moved his arms and cracked his knuckles, making a clicking sound, looking eager to have a try.
"With Brother Yi's skills, I'm afraid all these boxers will have to be replaced."
Ding Renfeng raised his eyebrows and said, "The challenge fee is 10,000 yuan. If you win, you can get 20,000 yuan! Not bad."
Hearing Ding Renfeng's words, An Yi silently sat back in the spectator seats.
10,000 yuan!
Come on!
He had never seen such a large sum of money! In these people's eyes, it was just a challenge fee!
"Brother Yi, do you have any concerns?" Ding Renfeng asked curiously.
Of course, he would never have thought that this guy didn't even have 10,000 yuan in his hand.
An Yi waved his hand and said leisurely, "Fighting and killing are just child's play. Boring, boring."
Ding Renfeng secretly gave An Yi a thumbs - up.
Although this guy was not very old, in terms of showing off, even a 70 - year - old man with the boost of fake wine couldn't match him.
At this time, there was a burly man in the arena. His muscles were extremely terrifying.
Maybe because he had seen Fu's tower - like figure, An Yi didn't find this guy very strong.
"It's Iron Tiger Akang!"
"Damn it, it's Akang in today's ring match! That's boring."
"Boring, boring."
A group of people below let out a chorus of sighs.
An Yi couldn't help but wonder, "What's going on? Is this guy's strength very poor? Why are they all saying it's boring?"
Ding Renfeng explained, "Akang is the most powerful boxer in the underground boxing ring. Back then, he was a capable man personally recruited by Boss Nie! Now he's stationed in Jiangbei City and has never lost a single match."
"No one dares to fight with him. He's too cruel. He has high fighting skills and likes to beat people to death. The last challenger was beaten into a vegetable and still hasn't woken up."
A hooligan subordinate beside him said with lingering fear.
An Yi nodded. "This guy is actually quite smart."
"Since no one has been challenging him, it's not very interesting. I'll give it a try."
Ding Renfeng stood up and took off his coat again, revealing his strong muscles.
When the younger brothers saw this, they quickly tried to persuade Ding Renfeng to stay.
"Brother Feng, don't take the risk. This guy is so cruel. Don't you remember last time?"
"Yes, yes. You were knocked unconscious by Akang last time. You were lucky to be saved in time."
Hearing the younger brothers expose his old past.
Ding Renfeng flew into a rage and shouted, "Do you guys not trust your big brother like this? I'll definitely succeed this time!"
"Brother Feng, if you keep challenging, our savings will be gone."
Several hooligans kept persuading Ding Renfeng.
But Ding Renfeng looked like a stubborn mule who wouldn't turn back until hitting the wall.
"Someone has gone up." An Yi said calmly.
A middle - aged man with a headband and a black cloak, looking rather sinister, stepped onto the ring.
"Hey, there's going to be a good show."
"What the hell? An old man is also coming to the ring!"
"Akang, do your best and take down this creepy guy!"
The audience below couldn't help but complain.
This was a rather creepy old man. Just one look at him made people feel disgusted.
He had a hooked nose and shifty eyes. Not only did he look strange, but his body was also strange.
His hands were long and narrow, like bird claws, and could reach down to his knees.
Amid the sighs, Akang fought with this creepy middle - aged man.
In the audience seats.
An Yi's face looked a bit solemn.
He could tell that this creepy middle - aged man was very strange, with a certain kind of aura surrounding him.
It was very familiar, the aura of blood and killing! That guy named Akang was in danger!
"This guy seems a bit familiar!"
Ding Renfeng held a cigar between his lips, puffing out clouds of smoke as he thought.
Akang danced in small steps and grinned, "Uncle, people can die in the ring match. I won't show mercy! Leave your name. In case you die, I'll burn paper for you."
"Call me Red Poison."
The creepy middle - aged man cackled. His figure suddenly moved, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Akang.
"Damn... Red Poison!"
After racking his brains, when Ding Renfeng heard this name, his face turned pale, and the cigar in his mouth fell directly to the ground.
In the ring.
Red Poison had already reached behind Akang. His long, bird - claw - like hands plunged into Akang's abdomen and dug out a bloody internal organ!
Blood dripped onto the ground...
The huge underground boxing ring fell silent. Everyone looked at Red Poison in disbelief.
This guy had actually dug out Akang's kidney!
"Surrender! I surrender!"
Akang covered his abdomen. Due to the pain, his face was as pale as paper. He could hardly speak and was twitching all over.
Blood kept flowing out from between his fingers, and a large area of terrifying red spread across the ring.
"Of course, you can surrender. However, I'll leave you a souvenir!"
Red Poison said with a smile.
With a snap!
That bloody kidney was crushed by his bare hands!
Pieces of flesh splashed all over the ring.
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
