"Master Puppet..." Li Chengfeng was very alert when he heard this name, because this name was so similar to those "Master Yue" and "Master Jian" who attacked him and participated in the fighting meeting with hostility against him.
"Yes, ten consecutive wins!" Zhao Xiaobao said without thinking.
Han Tianxing stared at Li Chengfeng's slightly thoughtful expression and said, "Senior brother, do you want to take a look?"
Li Chengfeng nodded and said, "Go and have a look."
If you go at this time, you will naturally not be watching the opponent's battle, but you will still be able to see first-hand and freshest battle reports.
Master Puppet and Li Chengfeng were in the same arena, but on different stages. When Li Chengfeng came to Master Puppet's arena, he heard a violent noise before he even got close, with curses and screams mixed in. Together.
If you listen carefully, you can see that they are mostly men cursing and women screaming.
When I walked into the arena, I saw a blond man sitting in a wheelchair in the middle of the ring, waving his hands slightly to the surroundings, with an elegant posture and a calm expression, as if he was as leisurely as if he were in his own back garden.
In the venue, there were gambling slips that were torn into pieces and flowers thrown down everywhere. What's more, some people kept throwing rotten vegetable leaves and pieces of rotten vegetables.
The best thing is that there are actually some gangsters dragging vegetable carts on the sidelines to sell food temporarily. However, most of these rotten vegetable leaves and rotten vegetable gangs have been sold out, leaving only these people who are simply dressed and covered in dust but have a pair of Guys with cunning eyes squatted on or beside the car and counted the copper coins one by one.
Some of them looked wary when they saw Li Chengfeng and the others. They subconsciously turned sideways, as if they were protecting the money. However, they quickly rolled their eyes and tied a string of copper coins around their waists. As if tying a belt, he rushed towards Li Chengfeng with a clatter.
"Master, Master Monk? Is there anything I can do for you?" A short gangster wearing a coarse cotton coat hurried over, nodding and bowing before he even got close.
Li Chengfeng has seen many people like this, even in his hometown of Cheng'an. They are usually found in brothels or gambling houses. All of them are gangsters who have been crawling on the streets since childhood. Some of them are even gangsters. The second generation, the mixed third generation, and even the more exaggerated mixed n generation, generations of family members have been street gangsters, and they have relied on cheating, abduction, and help since childhood.
Li Chengfeng took out a small piece of broken silver from his arms and threw it towards him casually. He pointed at the puppet master on the stage with his chin and said, "Go get his battle report."
The short helper immediately ran away, while Li Chengfeng continued to walk into the arena, just in time to see Master Puppet coming down from the ring. He was still sitting in the wheelchair. There was no one pushing behind him, but it rolled on its own and came to Next to the ring.
The arena is two or three meters high, but when the wheelchair came to the edge of the arena, six machine puppets immediately came to the edge of the ring. The closest one held up the wheels of the wheelchair with his hands raised, and the two machine puppets in the middle were squatting and lifting the wheels. He raised his arms to form a bridge, and the two outermost machine puppets knelt on the ground, using their backs to form a bridge, allowing the wheelchair to roll all the way down.
Han Tianxing glanced at this scene from a distance, his expression unconsciously showing strong disdain and contempt. Li Chengfeng saw this and secretly found it interesting, so he asked, "Do you recognize him?"
Han Tianxing came to his senses, curled his lips and said, "I didn't recognize him before, but this time I came to Shenjing to inquire about some information, and I know a little bit."
Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Why, don't you like it?"
Han Tianxing sneered and said: "You are a barbarian with strange skills and tricks! But you still have the title of a monk!"
As he spoke, he suddenly said in a gossipy tone: "Senior brother, do you know? This puppet master is really a guy with mixed reputations in Shenjing."
Li Chengfeng asked with a smile, and Han Tianxing said that many people looked down upon Zhenren Puppet's "barbarian" blood, and even looked down upon his pretentious manner. Most people were secretly jealous of his stunning appearance and demeanor. Likewise, Where there is hatred, there is love. Many women in Shenjing are crazy about pursuing this exotic monk. Even though he sits in a wheelchair all day like a disabled person, they are still fascinated by his style that is completely different from all living beings. .
Speaking of this, the contempt in Han Tianxing's eyes became more intense, and he felt as if his cabbage had been eaten by a wild boar. He lowered his voice mysteriously and said, "Brother, I heard that this puppet master owns The puppets are all made by real people, they look like noble nobles, but they are actually a murderer!"
Li Chengfeng's eyes narrowed and he said, "Oh? Do you take this kind of hearsay seriously?"
Han Tianxing said seriously: "Brother, do you know how many people go missing in Shenjing every year? Fifty thousand people go missing in Shenjing every year! Do you think, how many of these 50,000 people have disappeared forever? Moreover, this puppet The real person looks too weird! I heard that every battle he fought did not take long before his opponent fell into a state of mental breakdown and was killed by the puppet he controlled without any resistance... "
Li Chengfeng's expression changed and he said, "Is there such a thing?"
While the two of them were talking, the short gangster gangster beside him had already rushed back, with some freshly baked battle reports under his arms, and the ink had not even dried yet. He flew all the way, and the copper coins tied around his waist clattered. There was a loud noise, and when I ran closer, the hemp rope suddenly snapped, and the copper coins in my waist instantly flew around, rolling around.
For a moment, the short helper was in a hurry, and subconsciously wanted to chase after the coins flying around to pick up the coins, but he subconsciously looked back at Li Chengfeng, worried that if he went like this, he would immediately lose Li Chengfeng, a big customer.
At this moment of hesitation, many people were already bending down and starting to pick up the money, shouting and yelling, which only made the little gangster stamp his feet and curse in anger.
Naturally, Han Tianxing looked down on this kind of street gangster. He took out a piece of silver and threw it towards the little gangster, saying, "Hey, get the battle report quickly!"
The gang caught the money, weighed it for a moment, hesitated and did not negotiate the price, then handed over the stack of battle reports tucked under the creaking nest, and then began to quickly attack those who were trying to grab the money. Go, beat and curse at the same time: "Get out of here, you mother, you dare to rob me of my money! Get out of here, get out of here! Give me back my money!"
There were many helper children among them. Some of them ran away immediately after being chased like this. They were not convinced when they were caught. As soon as they let go, they scattered the copper coins everywhere.
Some copper coins were still rolling away on the ground, making the little gangster stamp his feet and curse in anger.
Han Tianxing withdrew his contemptuous gaze and handed the battle report to Li Chengfeng. Li Chengfeng took it and looked through it for a while, then frowned and said, "They are all the same, but there are no clues."
Han Tianxing came over to take a look, and saw that the battle reports were indeed similar. They basically described how the opponent attacked the puppet master, but was entangled by his machine puppet. At first, the two sides fought back and forth, but soon the opponent's offensive Then they began to weaken, their expressions were full of shock and panic, and their fighting will also collapsed very quickly. They either gave up the fight soon, or they broke down mentally, cried loudly, and were then beaten away or even killed by machine puppets.
Looking at these strange battle reports, Han Tianxing felt a chill down his spine. He raised his head, glanced at Li Chengfeng, and whispered: "Brother, I think... I'm afraid this rumor is actually true!"
Li Chengfeng looked solemn and said, "Xiaobao, what do you think?"
There was no movement next to him. Li Chengfeng raised his head and was shocked to find that Zhao Xiaobao had disappeared from nowhere...