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Song Qingshan made only two moves, rendering the boxer's shoulders useless, and then did nothing further, his eyes gazing calmly at the boxer.

"From now on, you should just live peacefully as an ordinary person. Fighting and killing really aren't for you..."

Looking at the boxer whose shoulders he had disabled, Song Qingshan said calmly.

At this moment, the boxer had little offensive power left. All his skills were in his hands, which Song Qingshan had now rendered useless, so there was naturally no more threat.

Originally, there wasn't much of a threat; it was thought that this boxer might have some last-resort technique, perhaps to break through Song Qingshan's Grandmaster Level Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training Golden Bell Shield's defense. Unfortunately, this boxer never got to use it and was directly neutralized by Song Qingshan...

Song Qingshan was very measured with his actions. Having cultivated the Great Strength Eagle Claw Technique to his level, every ounce of strength was precisely controlled.

Just those two moves seemed to leave some bloody holes, but in reality, he had already damaged muscles and bones. Essentially, the boxer would have to retire from the ring for life; even if his hands healed, they wouldn't have much strength anymore.

So Song Qingshan's words were quite reasonable; rather than being beaten to death somewhere, it's better to live peacefully as an ordinary person for the rest of his life...

"Pfft~~"

Although Qin Fang meant well, the boxer had to be able to handle it!

In fact, the boxer clearly couldn't take it, almost immediately coughing up a mouthful of blood, nearly dying from rage...

Meanwhile, Marco, his boss, looked extremely displeased. Losing money didn't bother him—it's just a billion after all, something he could afford. In fact, this boxer had earned him far more than that amount.

But what he truly couldn't stand was seeing his well-trained boxer beaten to such a terrible state, with his hands almost completely ruined... Even worse, being defeated and then mocked in such a way was something Marco absolutely couldn't accept.

By now, this match had practically come to an end. Although no one had died, the result was already determined with no possible changes, so whether to kill or not was no longer important.

As the saying goes, where possible, spare others. Leaving one route of escape is considered very gracious...

"Well said... Just go back and be a normal person!"

While Song Qingshan was flaunting, Qin Fang stayed busy as well. Kong Er immediately jumped in front of Marco, squinting and muttering there.

It was called mumbling, but it was actually intended for Marco's ears, deliberately trying to provoke him because of what he had done earlier.

"You..."

Being mocked by Kong Er, Marco's face turned even more liver-red than before, and his eyes seemed ready to emit fire.

"Kong Er, do you dare to compete with me again..."

Marco was truly heartbroken with rage at Kong Er, but the kid seemed to suddenly come up with some bad idea, immediately resorting to the goading strategy again.

"Do you even have anyone left to send out?"

Kong Er didn't fall for it, mockingly taunting him with extreme sarcasm.

Among those here, everyone knows what kind of boxers each hand has.

Marco having found this boxer was actually extremely lucky, much like others thought about Kong Er.

Now that this boxer was ruined, Marco had no stronger boxers left to send, so Kong Er naturally ridiculed him.

"That's none of your business; I'm just asking if you dare or not?"

Marco seemed to have gotten desperate or had some other plan in mind, immediately using a goading strategy on Kong Er, as if taunting him to agree so he would reveal a bit of his cards.

"Wait until you find a boxer before saying anything..."

Kong Er neither agreed nor refused, disdainfully responding calmly.

"So that means you agree?"

Unexpectedly, Marco seized the opportunity to press the issue.

"And if I agree?"

Kong Er originally didn't want to bother with Marco, but vaguely felt that this kid was up to something. Curious about what Marco was plotting, and being pursued with questions, he hesitated but eventually tacitly agreed.

"That's good... I'll call someone over!"

Hearing Kong Er's agreement, Marco seemed very pleased and immediately took out his phone as if to call someone.

"Qin Fang, I think I just did something stupid..."

Seeing Marco's reaction, along with his smug expression, Kong Er suddenly felt he might have walked into a trap. Immediately worried, he ran over to Qin Fang to explain the situation.

"No rush, let's wait and see..."

Upon hearing Kong Er's description, Qin Fang also felt that Marco might indeed have some fallback plan; however, it's still too early to say anything right now, at least until they've seen that boxer, and these speculations aren't very reliable.

"I do know something..."

It was the nearby He Zongguan who suddenly said this unexpectedly, while briefly introducing what he knew about the situation.

Marco's father is the Fruit King of Lu Song, absolutely a figure with power, influence, and money over there, thus he has also gathered quite a number of very formidable experts around him.

Take for instance the boxer brought by Marco, rumored to be the disciple of one of his father's experts. Now that Song Qingshan has crippled the younger one, Marco definitely called the elder over...

Coincidentally, this expert has recently been on Hong Kong Island, and even came by the boxing arena a few days ago to cheer on his disciple.

"I wonder what kind of strength this person has?"

Upon hearing this matter, Qin Fang didn't have much of a reaction, just very politely trying to inquire a bit of the inside story from He Zongguan.

In general, Qin Fang wasn't too afraid of this expert; he estimated that at most, the guy's strength would be at the Master Level, still within the range that he or Song Qingshan could handle...

Grandmaster-level experts are already absolute elites, besides those from some ancient sects or old families, basically such experts are of a dominant status and hardly likely to be hired.

It's too easy for these experts to earn money, whether it's fighting a few boxing matches or killing a few people, a mountain of cash would immediately come in.

Given it's so easy to earn money, why would they bother being subordinates, watching other people's faces to act?

Considering this, Qin Fang understood this expert shouldn't be of former Grandmaster status, most likely a Master Level Peak powerhouse.

With such a powerhouse, neither Qin Fang nor Song Qingshan could handle easily, but at least they had the ability to fight back, conceding defeat when necessary was still viable.

If that expert still won't let it go, then Qin Fang naturally has ways to deal with such people...

"Senior Brother, you take a break for a while..."

Having crippled that boxer, Song Qingshan won the victory, and Qin Fang and the others voluntarily came over to greet him, though it didn't take much effort, letting him rest a bit was more appropriate.

There's another match coming up, even harder to cope with than the last, ensuring necessary rest is essential in order to face it.

Before long, Marco really brought someone over, as soon as they entered, both Qin Fang and Song Qingshan naturally looked in that direction.

And the person from that side also glanced over at them at the same time, as if feeling some sort of connection, but when the gazes of the three met, Qin Fang and Song Qingshan saw a hint of surprise in the other's eyes...

Yet the surprise lasted only for a moment, quickly turning into deep hostility...

"Looks like we have trouble..."

Retracting their gazes, Qin Fang and Song Qingshan exchanged a glance, then Qin Fang spoke somewhat helplessly.

The person Marco brought is indeed an expert, and as they suspected, a Master Level expert, to be exact, a Master Level Late Stage, slightly stronger than Qin Fang and Song Qingshan, considered quite a formidable adversary... especially the intense bloodthirsty aura on him, clearly not a good sort.

"Kong Er, I brought my person, where's yours?"

Marco came over directly with his man, acting very arrogantly, seemingly afraid that Kong Er would regret.

"Wanna bet big with me, ten billion Hong Kong dollars, how about it?"

To show off his generosity, he directly put enough money into the stakes, opening with ten billion Hong Kong dollars, which to him seemed like a pile of worthless paper.

"Ten billion it is, afraid of you?"

Kong Er looked at Qin Fang and Song Qingshan's expressions, seeing they didn't appear very opposed or worried, immediately stated his stance.

"Good, good, very good..."

Marco's face revealed venomous excitement, as if believing his goading strategy had successfully fooled Kong Er.

Little did he know, such a low-level goading strategy, Kong Er could easily see through, he just agreed to the bet voluntarily.

"My person is already here, quickly call your person over to sign the life-and-death contract..."

Clearly still resentful over his previous loss, Marco expressed immediately and forcefully, especially enunciating the words 'life-and-death contract' heavily.

Upon hearing this, Song Qingshan immediately stood up and walked over to prepare for signing.

"This match, I'll do it!"

Before he reached there, he was stopped by Qin Fang.

After considering, Qin Fang decided not to let Song Qingshan take the risk, voluntarily stepping up.

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