Matrilocal Son-in-law Is Supreme

Shen Lang was in a corridor. From here, he could see the heads moving under the stairs.    

    

Countless men and women gathered around the ring, surrounded by barbed wire and iron fences. There were at least five or six such arenas, and each one also had two fighters engaged in a bloody battle.    

    

Then, Shen Lang saw that in the ring closest to him, there was a person who was beaten up badly, but the referee didn't step in and just let the other person kill him.    

    

It was only when the person on the ground had stopped breathing that the referee announced the end of the fight. The winner would go to the battlefield to recover, and the loser's corpse would be carried away by the staff.    

    

The spectators were crazily shouting at the winners. Some of the women even took off their clothes and threw them onto the iron fences of the arena.    

    

"So there really is such an underground boxing ring. Is Gao Kun here today?" Shen Lang muttered as he looked around, but he did not see Gao Kun's shadow.    

    

Zhang Kai waved his hand and two tall men in suits walked to Shen Lang's side and forcefully pushed him, gesturing for him to move forward.    

    

Under the surveillance of these two people, Shen Lang walked down the stairs into the chaotic crowd. The hot air and the disgusting smell mixed together made Shen Lang frown.    

    

As there were two tall and powerful men in suits behind him, the crowd also opened up a path for him. Their eyes all swept over Shen Lang. The feeling he gave others was completely out of place with the atmosphere here, so their gazes were all different.    

    

"Enter!" The two men in suits pointed at the entrance beside the barbed wire fence and said to Shen Lang.    

    

Shen Lang turned his head and saw Zhang Kai give him a provocative thumbs up in the distance. Then, he turned around and walked up a flight of stairs.    

    

Shen Lang's expression was indifferent as he walked back to the arena.    

    

The crowd immediately erupted into cheers and cheers. The commotion even attracted quite a few people who had been watching from the sidelines.    

    

After all, Shen Lang's harmless appearance and casual attire did not make him look like a fighter at all. In the eyes of the audience, he looked more like a sheep that had stumbled into a pack of wolves.    

    

With a sound of "Pa", several huge lighting devices that were like searchlights lit up at the same time and all shone towards Shen Lang's stage.    

    

The arena was illuminated as bright as day by the lights. Now that there were more lights, Shen Lang felt like he was standing in the sun.    

    

"Looks like I'm going to become the focus of attention here." Shen Lang smiled helplessly.    

    

At the same time, the other arenas that were not finished were all stopped, and the heavy metal music also stopped. No one knew where Zhang Kai's voice came from, "Let's do something special today. The guy that is standing on the arenas, anyone can challenge him."    

    

The moment those words were spoken, the entire hall was filled with boos.    

    

Shen Lang sighed, "Am I that weak in your eyes?"    

    

"Looks like everyone's in high spirits. I guess they don't think there's any challenge. Alright, who's going to cripple him? I'll give you two thousand yuan. If you kill him, it'll cost you five thousand yuan." Zhang Kai's voice floated around the arena.    

    

"You can earn thousands of dollars just by lifting a finger. Isn't this equivalent to picking them up for free? Let me do it. No one else is allowed to steal from me!" Among the crowd, the man closest to the barbed-wire fence entrance said as he entered, afraid that others would be faster than him.    

    

This man was medium height and had a sturdy build. After he entered the arena, he confidently said to Shen Lang, "Young man, this is how the underground fighting arena is. If you enter the arena, you will die. Don't blame me for being ruthless."    

    

Shen Lang looked sad. "Five thousand yuan, my life is only worth five thousand yuan. It's really sad."    

    

The man in the black vest clenched his fist and shook it a few times. He yelled and rushed towards Shen Lang. His fist went straight for Shen Lang's head. He believed that he could beat this young man down with one punch.    

    

Shen Lang crossed his arms in front of his chest and dodged the punch.    

    

The vest man looked surprised. "He actually dodged it?"    

    

"Are you really going to make a move?" Shen Lang asked him.    

    

"Nonsense!" Five thousand yuan is enough for your father's two months of salary! "    

    

The man in the vest spat and raised his fist again.    

    

However, this time, he saw Shen Lang slap his face with a smile before his fist touched Shen Lang.    

    

With an expression of shock and pain, the man in the vest staggered and fell to the ground. He suddenly felt dizzy, and a few seconds later, the dizziness became even more intense.    

    

"Five thousand yuan isn't that easy to earn." Shen Lang said lightly while standing on the spot.    

    

"Just you wait, let me slow down …" The man in the vest didn't want to give up, but before he could finish, he vomited again. Finally, he was dragged out of the ring by two referees who couldn't bear to watch any longer.    

    

The audience around the arena thought that Shen Lang would be beaten down by the man in the vest if he was able to last a few rounds. Who knew that such a scene would occur?    

    

Furthermore, Shen Lang's slap seemed very casual, it was no different from swatting away a fly.    

    

Some people speculated that there might be a problem with the body of the man in the vest. In their opinion, this was the most reasonable explanation.    

    

"Let me try." A fat guy who weighed around three hundred jin was rubbing his hands together.    

    

Someone beside him joked, "Is your body alright? Don't be like that guy just now, spitting it out with just a casual slap."    

    

"My fat body can crush that kid on the stage to death, just watch!"    

    

The fatty walked into the arena while shaking his fat body. He opened his arms and pounced towards Shen Lang without saying anything.    

    

Under the gazes of everyone present, Shen Lang charged forward and grabbed the fatty's arm with one hand. He suddenly lifted the fatty up and threw him backwards, then his three-hundred-pound body drew a half circle above Shen Lang's head before crashing onto the ground with a loud bang, causing the arena to shake a few times.    

    

At this moment, the entire audience was completely silent. To be able to lift up 300 kilograms with one hand, just what kind of concept was this?    

    

The audience around the arena finally realized that the young man whom they had looked down on a few minutes ago could probably beat up these bunch of ordinary underground fighting fans.    

    

The heck! "So awesome!?" Zhang Kai was dumbfounded by what he saw in the pedestal at the top of the pedestal.    

    

Originally, he wanted to ravage Shen Lang in this place. It would be best if he was half-dead, but the situation didn't seem right.    

    

"Big Brother Kun, what do you think?" Zhang Kai turned his head.    

    

Gao Kun sat at the side with a calm expression: "It's just a trick, just a small trick. It looks very scary."    

    

"However …" Gao Kun tapped the armrest of his chair lightly with his finger, "To be able to use such a skillful technique, it is enough to prove that Shen Lang has some skills. Don't let the audience attack. If they can't beat him, just let them fight."    

    

Zhang Kai licked his lips, "Alright, I'll arrange for a third-class contestant to come on stage."    

    

In this underground fighting arena, which was hidden within the Jindu City, anyone could become an official participant by winning three ordinary fights.    

    

The official contestants were divided into three levels, two levels, one level, and two levels.    

    

The higher the level, the stronger they were. This also meant that they had taken more lives.    

    

All the players had signed the Life Death Contract. Some had signed it for the sake of glory, some had signed it for a huge bonus, but there were a few who didn't sign it because they wanted to enjoy the feeling of slaughter.    

    

"No, arrange for a second class contestant." Gao Kun said.    

    

"Did you overestimate Shen Lang?" Zhang Kai felt disdain.    

    

Gao Kun sneered: "If he is overestimating himself, then he will definitely die. Isn't that just right?"    

    

"True. Hahaha." Zhang Kai nodded.    

    

Zhang Kai said a few words to a staff member behind him. A few minutes later, the bored Shen Lang, who was squatting on the stage, saw a bare-chested, blue-eyed white man in shorts walk through the crowd and enter the stage.    

    

This person was probably around 1.9 meters tall. He was covered in tendons and muscles and his blue eyes shone with a cold light.    

    

As he stepped onto the stage, the audience cheered and cheered for him.    

    

"I won't be lenient on you." The Caucasian man said to Shen Lang in a stiff tone.    

    

The cheers became louder and louder. The atmosphere was so heated that it made people's blood flow quicken. Shen Lang looked at him calmly and said, "Do as you wish."    

    

"Ha ha!"    

    

The white man roared like a beast, the veins and arteries on his arm bulged. He adjusted his pace and rushed in front of Shen Lang and threw a right fist that was as big as a claypot.    

    

This time, Shen Lang did not dodge. Instead, he also threw his fist at the same time. The two fists collided and clashed head on!