The candlelight in front of me was beating slightly, and the fire seemed to be burning the soul.

Fang Ark was slightly stunned. This was the candlelight of the white candle on the table in Chuanwu Bookstore. The candlelight was lingering and was about to burn out.

This means that the next soul-transferring divine intercourse will begin again.

The ark estimated that the burning speed of the white candle would be about an hour later.

The mind returned to reality. With the cheers of the gambler audience, Fang Ark returned to the lounge in the martial arts arena, a special resting place for warriors.

Because of Ark's performance today, many warriors in the lounge greeted Ark with a smile.

It recognizes the strength of Ark.

After all, Fang Ark can kill a veteran of yellow boxing like Qian Monkey, which is also considered to be of medium to upper level in the yellow boxing ring.

Although he is a newcomer, the bloody and ruthlessness shown in this boxing beat made many people afraid.

Fang Ark responded lightly to everyone, but did not greet anything.

As always, he doesn't like to talk much.

In the lounge, a servant leaned in and rushed in. When he saw Fang Ark, he soon trotted.

Fang Ark recognized this servant, the one who had secretly sent a message in the martial arts field before.

"Brother Fang!"

The servant rushed to Fang Ark with a rosy face. He bet on the ark tonight, making a fortune and was very happy.

Fang Ark nodded: "Master Zhao asked you to come?"

The servant nodded vigorously.

He took out a small yellow note, secretly stuffed it to Fang Ark, and leaned closer and whispered: "This is Qian Houzi's address in the inner city. Also, Master Zhao asked me to tell Brother Fang that Qian Houzi is seriously injured and is now lying in the medical hall in the martial arts arena, so I can go home tomorrow."

After the servant finished speaking, he grinned at the ark and showed his bright white teeth.

Fang Ark calmly put away the note and nodded, "Thank you."

"Oh, don't be polite to us. Brother Fang has any instructions to tell me directly. Master Zhao asked me to be responsible for the next connection with Brother Fang. The younger one is called July. Because I was born in July, my father directly named me July."

The servant said.

Ark smiled.

After stuffing notes in July, I didn't stay for a long time and left the lounge.

Fang Ark did not intend to leave the fighting arena, nor even planned to return to his small room in the slums.

There are two reasons.

The first reason is very simple. Fang Ark is afraid of death. He defeated Qian Houzi in the boxing tonight. Although he helped Mr. Zhao earn enough face, he offended Lei Laohu to death.

As Mr. Zhao said, it is dangerous to go back to the slums, and it is very chaotic. If Lei Laohu sent someone to mess with him, Fang Ark would probably have no way to ask for help.

Second, Fang Ark wanted to stare at Qian Monkey with his own eyes, and he didn't want to wait.

Qian Monkey must die, and the grudges are too great. As long as Qian Monkey leaves the medical pavilion, Fang Ark will destroy him.

I feel sincere for a moment.

Fang Ark got up and spent money to rent a private room on the first floor of the martial arts arena.

The prices in the martial arts are extremely expensive, but you can buy anything.

The ferocious beast's essence and blood, there is!

Furong Fairy Paste, there is!

Women, have it!

As long as you think, there is nothing you can't buy.

As long as you have money!

The private room on the first floor of the martial arts are much worse than the second floor, but the price is not cheap at all, and it costs 100 taels of ark.

This is only the price for two nights.

However, Fang Ark is rich now, and the ten thousand taels of Monkey's life alone are enough for him to squander in the martial arts arena.

...

...

The beautiful woman in a cheongsam was swaying in front of her, her robe was spread out high, her fair long legs were faintly visible between silk cloth, her slender hands were holding a round fan, and a picture of plum blossoms was painted on the fan.

"Brother Fang, this is the private room you booked."

The woman gently waved the round fan, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her words seemed to be lazy from her nasal cavity.

This woman is the supervisor in charge of private room rental and sales in the martial arts arena. Her status is no lower than that of the coach Tianzi. It is said that the leader is behind her.

"Thank you, Sister Mei."

Fang Ark smiled.

"I'm going tonight's boxing, what's the name of that move... It's very interesting to lift up your nose bridge."

"I admire the vibrant and violent young man like this young brother Fang the most."

The woman named Sister Mei by Fang Ark lazyly leaned against the door post of the box, holding a round fan in one hand and crossed her lower abdomen with her white elbow in the other hand, holding a slender and tender fingers holding the key, handing it to Fang Ark, chuckling and speaking.

"Just lucky."

Ark reached out to take the key that the woman was hooked with slender fingers.

When taking the key, the woman's fingers were still naughtyly scratching the palm of the ark.

Auntie, can't do it!

The body of the ark was as stiff as if it was electric.

Sister Mei suddenly laughed out loud, as if she saw Fang Ark's embarrassing appearance, quite happy.

"It's hard to see such a cute person as Brother Fang in the martial arts arena."

"Let's have a good rest. If you have any problems, come to Sister Mei, and Sister Mei will help you solve them."

Sister Mei smiled and twisted her waist and left.

Fang Ark breathed out. Such a charming woman was too difficult to deal with. She was even more tiring than fighting with Monkey Monkey.

After unlocking the lock with the key, the ark entered the private room.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed and running the "Mystery Washing Sutra", the qi in the dantian began to slowly recover and grow.

"Tu tuk tuk."

There was a knock on the door.

"Sir, do you want a portion of Furong Fairy Ointment?"

There was a pleasing sound outside the door.

The ark ended the Qi refining and slowly opened his eyes.

Furong Fairy Paste?

Without hesitation, Fang Ark shouted coldly: "Get out!"

Then, there was no sound outside the door, and it was obvious that the other party had left quietly.

Furong Fairy Ointment is a money-making thing that spreads after the immortals invaded the human race. It is a kind of thing that corrupts people's souls. It is actually a fairy ointment that squeezes people's energy and spirit, destroys people's spiritual will, and eventually turns people into a terrible poison that is muddy.

This kind of thing, the Ark is very hated!

Fang Ark felt that the immortals were buying and selling furong fairy cream in the human race realm, and making money was only one of their purposes. The fundamental purpose might be to corrupt the human race’s beliefs!

The human race who sucked Furong Immortal Ointment has a weak constitution and will lose the capital to practice martial arts!

This is to remove the firewood from the bottom of the cause and destroy the rise of the human race!

His heart is punishable!

Unfortunately, Furong Immortal Ointment is popular in the human race domain, involving too much benefits, but no one can stop it, no one dares to stop it!

Because the Daqing Dynasty feared the strongest immortals, he did not dare to issue laws, and even... rumored that the emperors of the Daqing Dynasty themselves were addicted to sucking the Furong Immortal Ointment!

It's simply unreasonable!

Fang Ao shook his head, left the box, and went to the restaurant in the martial arts venue for dinner.

Because he had money, Fang Ark ordered braised pork, drunk pork ribs, beggar chicken, etc., and feasted.

During this period, his mouth became moldy after eating steamed buns. The improvement of this meal almost made Fang Ark cry.

In this world, delicacies cannot be disappointed!

After a full meal, Fang Ark arrived at the boxing area and watched several boxing battles. Then, he came to the martial arts field to practice the iron arm skills precipitated from Qian Houzi.

After sweating all over, I returned to the private room, took a hot shower, and changed into silk clothes.

Take a break, lie on the bed, close your eyes and rest.
To be continued...