Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes Chapter 687

Chapter 687 Cage Gambling

Facing this group of people, Li Mo never had the thought of shrinking back. It's fine if they don't provoke, but I didn't expect that there are really guys who are rushing to seek death.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Jem, everyone has something to talk about." Boss Scar said at this time, with sharp eyes in his eyes, "If you really want to compete, I can provide convenience for you here."

It seems that they are trying to persuade them to fight, but they are actually reminding them not to talk about anything, and go directly to the gambling table or the ring.

A rich man started to speak.

"Mr. Qin, that man said that he would go directly to the ring and give you an unforgettable lesson."

As soon as the rich man opened his mouth, other rich men echoed. In the arena, the stimulation of blood will make them more excited.

Boss Scar stood up at this moment and raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. He stared at Li Mo like a hungry wolf and said, "Go to the ring, do you dare? If you dare, and you can accept rounds, I will fight today!" Stand up for you."

Li Mo's eyes were calm, and he put down the coffee cup gracefully and said: "I lose at most 100 million dollars, and if he loses, it's 800 million dollars. So you shouldn't ask me, but you should ask him. "

Boss Scar and Li Mo looked at each other for more than ten seconds before nodding and communicating with the seven rich men.

"Mr. Qin, the seven of them have decided to join forces to deal with you. As long as you have the ability to accept their round of battle, they will pay 800 million US dollars together."

Li Mo showed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Each of them brought one or two high-quality antiques tonight. If you have the ability to fight, you can still go to the gambling table after the group arena."

May translated the main things they discussed.

About ten minutes later, Boss Scar reached an agreement with them. Walking up to Li Mo, he said, "My rules, no matter who wins, the opponent's life must be kept, and I will take five points of commission from the winning funds."

Li Mo stood up and smiled, "If I keep winning to the end, I will give you ten commission points."

Boss Scar's eyes changed slightly, he nodded and reached out to shake his hand: "If you win to the end, you will be my old knife's friend. As long as you stay in Boston for one day, I will keep you safe."

"I am very happy to make you a friend."

"this way please."

Old Dao admired him very much at this time. If this young man is not a lunatic, he must be a powerful guy. He is Chinese, and he knows that there are really martial arts masters in the ancient Chinese kingdom, and their force value will be terrifying.

The arena is in another space. When a group of people arrived there, they saw a beast cage in the middle of the huge place, surrounded by stands and seats.

"Mr. Qin, today I specially cleared the arena for you. The ones who went to the arena to gamble before were a few people from each of them to fight against each other. It will depend on your performance later."

Old Dao signaled his subordinates to open the iron gate of the cage, Fatty's eight subordinates had already started to take off their clothes for warm-up exercises. At this time, ten armed men came in from another door and surrounded the place.

"I repeat, no one is allowed to die, otherwise I will treat him to peanuts."

Li Mo also began to take off his coat, revealing a relatively thin figure.

"Mr. Qin, are you sure you want to do this?" Wu Yue took his clothes, her tone became more and more cold.

"If I win, I will reward each of you with a house when I return to China. So you should bless me for winning instead of being suspicious of me all the time."

Lao Dao's subordinates took a set of clean clothes and protective equipment. Li Mo didn't shy away from having beautiful women around him, so he took off his long legs and put on shorts. Director Gao told me about your skills, although I don't understand why you did it, but you must have a reason to do it, be careful later, this is an unlimited arena confrontation."

"I thought you didn't know, don't worry."

A burly black man with a height of 1.9 meters entered the cage. He kept doing various boxing movements, and then raised a **** provocatively towards Li Mo outside, and then pointed down.

"Break that finger of his."

May said in a deep voice.

"You are so beautiful, don't shout and kill as a whole, it's not good." Li Mo smiled at her, stepped into the cage unhurriedly, and the iron door was locked from the outside.

The two confronted each other, and someone outside rang a copper bell.

The group of rich people suddenly became excited, and they were all roaring. Don't translate, Li Mo also understands a few words that are often heard.

The black man with strong muscles and sinews immediately attacked Li Mo, and his huge fist hit him in the head.

Too slow, the speed of punching is too slow.

Li Mo's figure swayed slightly, narrowly dodging the opponent's fist, and his figure was very flexible to get out of the opponent's attack range. The black man missed a punch, and his strong right leg swept across his left leg directly. These people have been tempered time and time again, and with a single sweep, even a piece of wood may be kicked off.

Obviously they underestimated Li Mo's agility. They were about to hit him, but they always avoided it at the last moment.

The two began to confront each other. The black man always took the initiative to attack aggressively, while Li Mo was always suppressed by force, and he could only keep dodging with his thin body.

People watching outside started to yell and curse, as if they were calling Li Mo a coward, who only knew how to dodge blindly, not daring to confront.

The two entangled for three minutes, but the black man had no results at all, and even touching the other's body was painless. His physical energy has been consumed a lot, and his attack frequency has decreased slightly. A leg sweep missed, and he was about to reorganize his body and stabilize his center of gravity, but Li Mo, who had been evading all the time, would suddenly take the initiative to counterattack for the first time.

With a click, there was a piercing sound of bones breaking in the cage, and the screaming people outside suddenly fell silent. He saw that black man who was as strong as a bear fell to the ground, his left leg was obviously deformed, and he was holding his calf in pain and screaming.

The outcome of the battle came so suddenly, Li Mo, who was blindly avoiding, seized the opportunity to seal the world with a single blow with lightning speed.

The black man's left leg has been broken, which means he has no ability to fight anymore, Li Mosheng. The cage was opened, and two people came in and carried the injured black man out.

Li Mo stood there condescendingly looking down at the rich men and said, "Do you want to continue?"

The fat man nodded to another black man beside him, who jumped off the stands and walked into the cage. He was a little smaller, and his arms were longer than ordinary people, with a scar more than 20 centimeters long on his chest.

Li Mo glanced at him, focusing on his legs. As the bell rang, the second round of gambling began. Li Mo pretended to attack and rushed forward. The opponent immediately made a defensive move subconsciously.

"It turns out that I practice Muay Thai."

Li Mo figured out the opponent's details at the first try. He practiced Muay Thai with a very stable foot and excellent leg skills. He has been kicking wooden stakes since he was a child. Once he is kicked, he will still cause some trouble.

The two began to test and attack each other back and forth again. After fighting for about two minutes, the other party seemed to have seized Li Mo's weakness, and rushed forward to protect his neck, but the hard knee was already facing his chest. Come on top.

This blow was swift and fierce, but his plan was doomed to fail. The sudden move was blocked by a hand, and he felt it hit the cotton. Immediately, a more powerful force erupted from the opponent's palm. He couldn't control Hu's figure anymore, and he flew into the air when he was swiped by the opponent.

Li Mo rushed forward, turned around and kicked sideways, kicked that guy fiercely, hit the cage, and rolled to the ground.

He didn't continue to attack. He knew best how powerful the kick just now was. That kid absolutely didn't have the strength to stand up again.

Sure enough, the guy who rolled to the ground lay down and twitched.

Old Dao, the eyes of the owner here have changed, he has a new estimate of Li Mo's combat effectiveness. No wonder he has such a crazy tone and dares to accept the round of battle. These two black men had participated in the group arena before, and they were ruthless, but they didn't expect to lose so badly and were knocked out by KO.

Da Shan knew his tricks a long time ago, so he just breathed a sigh of relief, but the other three seemed to be looking at a monster. This guy is so powerful, does he still need to protect himself? I always feel that I came to the United States not to protect him, but to help him with work.

The few rich men outside the cage all shut up, and they came together to discuss something. The two bodyguards around Fatty lost so badly, it is estimated that two more will not help, and it will make him earn an extra 200 million US dollars.

Old Dao was called over by the fat man, and they communicated for a while. Lao Dao walked up to the cage and said with a solemn expression: "Mr. Qin, they said that if you accept one war against three, they will block 300 million U.S. dollars at once, plus a high-quality antique. Do you dare to accept it?"

"No, this is an unfair challenge to Mr. Qin." Dashan stepped forward and refused at this time, "If they lose the third challenge, will Mr. Qin still have to fight one against six? It's ridiculous, can't play Stop playing."

"Mr. Qin, let this matter go and stop playing with them."

Xingkong also stepped forward and solemnly said that their first task when they came out was to ensure Li Mo's safety. If it was a one-on-one fight, Li Mo could let him do a few tricks with his reaching out, but it would definitely not work with one against three.

Those guys are ruthless at first glance, and when they really enter the cage to gamble, they will definitely surround Li Mo desperately. As long as one person hugs him, the other two can launch a fatal attack.

Wu Yue and Sting Tou also stepped forward, and this time the attitude of the four of them was very consistent.

Lao Dao looked at the four of them, and then at Li Mo standing in the cage: "Mr. Qin, what do you think?"

Li Mo walked to the edge of the cage, looked calmly at those rich men and said lightly: "I want to know what are the high-quality antiques you brought out first? Don't just take out a piece of garbage to fool me. Although I am Like antiques, but not stupid."

"Mr. Qin..."

Da Shan was about to stop him, but was stopped by Li Mo's eyes.

The fat man glanced at the island woman beside him. She took a long cylinder in the hands of a bodyguard, walked to the cage with small steps, took out a painting from the long cylinder and said in very blunt Chinese before opening it: "A picture of Huaxia The famous painting "Avalokitesvara with Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes" handed down from the Southern Song Dynasty."

(end of this chapter)

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