After returning to the hotel room, Yue Heng opened the wooden box that Ma Minde gave him.
In fact, when he first came into contact with the Ma family, Ma Minde and Ma Haocheng gave him a bad impression.
Old Master Ma had a bad temper. The way he spoke was as if someone owed him eight million dollars.
It was very difficult to communicate with him.
Ma Haocheng, on the other hand, stole and sold his father's treasure.
If Yue Heng hadn't come in advance to intercept him, the extremely valuable Xuanjie Heng Dao would have been lost overseas.
It would be taken by outsiders!
However, after several communications, Yue Heng changed his impression of them.
Although Ma Minde had a stubborn temper, the old man had his own moral beliefs.
Ma Haocheng was a middle-aged man who couldn't bear the burden of life.
He sold the dao only to protect his family.
Yue Heng took the initiative to give the Ma family 800,000 just to feel at ease.
This amount of money was nothing to him, but it could let the other family live a good life.
It could be considered worthy of the Xuanjie Heng Dao that Ma Minde had treasured for many years.
Yue Heng didn't expect that he would get another strange item because of this.
Inside the box was a dagger.
The dagger's shape had a clear western style. The dagger was silver-gray with a complicated water-like pattern on the surface, very much like Damascus steel.
It looked extremely sharp, and the tip of the dagger flashed with a frightening cold light under the illumination of the room light.
It was hard to believe that it had a history of more than a thousand years!
Yue Heng reached out to pick up the dagger and played with it.
The handle of the dagger was most likely made of rhinoceros horn, and there was a layer of glossy coating on the surface.
The word "Yong Yi" was engraved in regular script.
The font and strokes were exactly the same as the word "Xuanjie" on the Xuanjie Heng Dao.
Yue Heng tried to inject spiritual power into the dagger.
He once again saw the scene of the white-haired veterans guarding the isolated city. Countless enemy soldiers swarmed up the city walls. They fought with all their might, but they were outnumbered and fell one by one in a pool of blood.
The last thing Yue Heng saw was a dagger ruthlessly stabbing into the heart of an enemy chief.
His vision was once again drowned by the boundless blood!
This time, Yue Heng's mental attack was much weaker.
Or to be more precise, his willpower had been greatly improved after being tested by Xuan Jie Heng Dao.
Just as Old Master Ma had said, Xuanjie's Horizontal Saber and this Dagger of Bravery were a set. They were both owned by a Tang soldier who was defending a city alone and had accompanied him to fight to the end!
The power contained in Xuanjie Hengdao was the Army Destroyer.
As long as he had the Awe-Inspiring Qi of Righteousness, he would be able to sweep through everything with his saber in hand. If the enemy was strong, he would be stronger.
Courageous Dagger's ability: Armor Piercing.
No matter how hard and thick the enemy's armor was, this dagger could pierce through it.
They were weapons for close combat, and also nightmares for the enemy!
If it weren't for the fact that they were in a hotel room, Yue Heng really wanted to practice close combat with a knife and dagger.
Without a doubt, these two weapons were extremely suitable for God-of-war Armors.
Yue Heng's trip to Jin City this time could be said to be a great harvest!
Boom!
Three thousand miles away in Saroka, Southern Burma, in the Golden Sava Underground Fighting Arena, Liang Kun crashed into his opponent's chest at lightning speed in a huge cage.
The dark personality fighter, nicknamed "Blood Lion," flew out like a kite with a broken string.
His burly body bent like a cooked shrimp, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. His sternum was completely shattered as he crashed into the bars of the cage.
Bang!
The metal cage that weighed thousands of kilograms suddenly shook, and "Blood Lion" rebounded and fell to the ground.
He spat out mouthfuls of blood with pieces of his internal organs.
His limbs twitched weakly, and after struggling for a while, he stopped making any sound.
"Winner, Mad Wolf!"
The host's excited shout instantly ignited the atmosphere of the arena.
Rolls of dollar bills and chips were thrown at the cage like raindrops. Countless spectators were shouting crazily for the winner.
Liang Kun raised his arms high and did a standard strength pose.
Waves of screams were heard!
Including this victory, he had won four consecutive beast cage deathmatch matches and killed four strong opponents.
Since each match ended within a minute, Liang Kun had become a popular fighter in the Golden Sava Underground Fighting Arena. Many gamblers had placed bets on him.
Liang Kun's total prize money for his deathmatch matches was more than five million.
According to the rules of the fighting arena, as long as he won one more match, he would be able to walk away with ten million!
After walking around the cage and receiving the cheers from the audience, Liang Kun returned to his resting room.
It was the last match!
He used a towel to wipe off the opponent's blood on his body and changed into clean clothes.
He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. He felt exceptionally relaxed.
Liang Kun's fifth match was scheduled for tomorrow night, and he would fight as an elite-level fighter.
His opponent was very strong, but Liang Kun was not afraid.
Now he just wanted time to pass quickly. After the last match, he would return home to reunite with his wife.
Then he would buy a new house in Taijiang and live a peaceful and beautiful life.
"Brother Wolf!"
A man in a flowery shirt barged in and said excitedly, "There, there's a big boss who wants to see you!"
Big boss?
Liang Kun couldn't help but frown. He waved his hand and replied, "Help me turn him down."
This was basically the only function of the fighting arena's appointed representative.
In the past three days, more than one rich woman had taken a fancy to the powerful Liang Kun and invited him over for a chat.
Their intentions were self-evident.
But Liang Kun turned them all down.
He thought that he had met the same person again and was somewhat impatient.
"Brother Wolf."
The man in the flowery shirt was shocked and explained in a low voice, "This is the real big boss, a rich young master from Siam. He is also very familiar with our boss. You can't provoke him."
Liang Kun hesitated for a moment.
As the saying goes, a strong dragon can't defeat a snake in its old haunts.
He had come to Saroka alone to participate in the cage deathmatch. Although he had won again and again, this did not mean that he could offend the local powerful people.
He could crush him to death with just a flick of his finger.
Although he had been bursting with confidence recently, Liang Kun was not arrogant enough to think that he was invincible!
After thinking about it, he got up and said, "Then let's go."
Under the guidance of the man in the flowery shirt, the two of them took the elevator to the entertainment center of the Golden Sava Hotel.
In a super private room.
Liang Kun saw the rich young master from Siam that the man in the flowery shirt had mentioned.
The other party was sitting in the middle of a luxurious leather sofa, holding two extremely beautiful women on his left and right. He was tasting red wine while watching the cage deathmatch on the big screen.
The wine glass in his hand rippled with a blood-like luster.
This rich young master from Siam was in his twenties. He was quite handsome and wore a diamond earring in his left ear.
Perhaps because of excessive alcohol and women, his eye bags were very heavy and his face was a little green.
He looked quite evil.
"Young Master Xie."
The man in the flowery shirt bowed respectfully to the other party and said, "I've brought him here."
The young man raised his head and lazily glanced at Liang Kun. "Sit down."
"Hello, Young Master Xie."
Liang Kun sat down on the sofa next to him and asked in a neither servile nor overbearing manner, "May I ask why you are looking for me?"
Young Master Xie yawned, sniffed and said, "You are very good."
Liang Kun smiled. "Thank you, Young Master Xie."
But in his heart, there was a strong sense of vigilance.
When Liang Kun worked at the Qian Palace Entertainment City, he had seen a lot of arrogant and despotic second generations.
Most of them were eccentric and had strange temperaments. They changed faces faster than flipping a book. It was difficult to understand them with common sense.
They were also very difficult to please!
Liang Kun smelled a familiar scent.
He didn't know.
In fact, according to the trajectory of a normal life.
Liang Kun should be meeting this rich young master from Siam for the first time in May next year at the Qian Palace Entertainment City!
"Okay."
Young Master Xie waved his hand.
A bodyguard in black standing next to him immediately picked up a silver password box and placed it in front of Liang Kun.
Click!
The bodyguard in black opened the box. It was full of hundred-dollar bills!
Seeing so much money, Liang Kun's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
"Mad Wolf."
Young Master Xie said lightly, "There are two million dollars here. As long as you lose to 'Long Xiang' tomorrow night, all the money will be yours."
Liang Kun suddenly raised his head to look at him.
His eyes were unprecedentedly sharp. "Young Master Xie, if you lose your life, what's the use of having so much money?"
The first chapter is here.
PS: Many readers are urging me to update, complaining that the author has too little words. In fact, the author has really tried his best. He is almost 50 years old and has high blood pressure. He can't be compared to his younger peers. If he really writes more than 10,000 words a day, he doesn't know what he will write. Therefore, under the condition of maintaining quality, three chapters of 7,000 to 8,000 words a day is the limit.
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