Zhang Zhou now lives in Donghai City, a relatively economically developed city.

As for Zhang Zhou's profession, he is a professional boxer.

However, in Chang Long's message to Wang Xing, there is another note, that is, Zhang Zhou is still secretly playing black boxing.

Underground black fists have always been extremely tragic, and even dead people are common.

Wang Xing drove all night and arrived in Donghai City the next morning.

In the early morning of Donghai City, people come and go, and the river is endless.

Wang Xing found Zhang Zhou's home according to the address, but was told that Zhang Zhou had sold the house half a year ago, saying that he had lived in a big villa.

According to the address given by others, Wang Xing found the so-called big villa where Zhang Zhou lived.

"It's really big enough, in a place like Donghai City, it's tens of millions, let alone tens of millions!" Wang Xing muttered in his heart, "It seems that this boat fights black boxing, it doesn't seem to be a fictitious thing, and ordinary professional boxers can't earn so much money." ”

Wang Xing rang the doorbell of the villa, and it was quiet inside, as if there was no one.

He was about to leave, but he saw a curtain in the villa move.

"Is Zhang Zhou there?"

Still didn't respond, but Wang Xing was already sure that someone behind the curtain was definitely peeping here.

If it was Zhang Zhou, it would definitely not be.

Wang Xing didn't feel that his brain was open, he felt that it must be a thief in Zhang Zhou's house.

Thinking of this, he directly unscrewed the lock of the villa.

Pushing open the door of the villa and walking inside, he found that the small flower bed outside was planted with many flowers and plants. Especially in this season, the flowers and plants are very abundant, and there is even a faint fragrance coming from them.

"Is this boat quite good at living?"

Wang Xing said, and had already walked to the main entrance of the villa: "The thief inside is listening, I have already found you, don't hide." ”

Behind the door, a little girl of about twelve or thirteen years old was frightened.

Wang Xing saw that the other party had not reacted, and directly pushed open the main entrance of the villa.

I saw only a little girl, wearing a floral skirt with a dirty face. There are also traces of dried tears in the corners of his eyes.

And in the little girl's hand, she actually held a fruit knife.

The little girl's eyes were incomparably determined, and there was a terrible courage in her.

Wang Xing was stunned, what was the matter with this little girl?

"What are you doing with my brother?" the little girl said sharply. The fruit knife in his hand was aimed directly at Wang Xing.

Only then did Wang Xing understand that the little girl turned out to be Zhang Zhou's sister.

However, Zhang Zhou's sister was so wary of outsiders that she didn't open the door, and even didn't hesitate to pick up a knife to defend herself, it should be something happened to Zhang Zhou.

"I'm your brother's friend in Shanhai City. Come and see him. Wang Xing smiled, "What, isn't your brother at home?"

"My brother's friend?" Zhang Xiaomeng was suspicious, looking a little cute.

At this time, a somewhat weak voice sounded from inside the door: "Xiaomeng, let him in!"

Wang Xing looked inside and found that it was a man on crutches, this man was pale and had straps wrapped around his hands and legs.

When Hu Xiaomeng heard this, she got out of the way. But he was still on guard against Wang Xing.

Walking into the house, Wang Xing looked at the man: "You should be Zhang Zhou, right?"

Zhang Zhou nodded: "You are here for this villa? I didn't expect those people to be so ruthless, I was just seriously injured, and there is no use value, so they want to take back the villa." ”

Wang Xing saw Zhang Zhou's injury, heard Zhang Zhou say this again, and already understood what was going on.

Zhang Zhou's black boxing should be true.

He was seriously injured in black boxing, and to those bosses who trained him, he was almost like a waste, and this villa was worth tens of millions. How is it possible to give a waste person.

"It turns out that you are not my brother's friend, you lied to me!" Hu Xiaomeng immediately became angry, and stabbed Wang Xing with a knife.

"You little girl liar, you can't wait for me to finish speaking. Wang Xing said. Grabbing the knife lightly, "Although your brother and I are not friends, we are not enemies either. ”

"I don't believe it!" Hu Xiaomeng desperately pulled the knife, but he couldn't pull it at all.

"It turns out that you are also a practitioner. Zhang Zhou's eyes lit up, "I don't know who you are, what's the matter with me?"

"Sue sù before you and I are who I am. I still need to do something. Wang Xing said, one hand on Zhang Zhou's shoulder.

Zhang Zhou instinctively resisted, but Wang Xing's strength was not something he could break free from at all.

Zhang Zhou's face was pale and his heart was shocked.

That kind of power, even a professional fighter like him can't compare to one or two.

A line of jù has appeared in front of Wang Xing's eyes.

Name: Zhou Zhang.

Talents: B-rank.

Age: 24.

The student has a talent for punching and kicking and can be admitted to the boxing class.

Another B-grade talent?

Wang Xing sighed unconsciously, what he lacked now was a student with A-level talent, and no matter how much B-level talent he had, he would not be useful.

Zhang Xiaomeng saw Wang Xing pressing her brother's arm, thinking that Wang Xing was going to be unfavorable to her brother, so she bit Wang Xing's arm in one bite.

Wang Xing felt a pain in his arm, and hurriedly said, "You little girl, let go of me." ”

But Zhang Xiaomeng just didn't let go.

Wang Xing was helpless and gently put a little on Zhang Xiaomeng's neck.

Zhang Xiaomeng unconsciously, her mouth just opened.

Wang Xing didn't rush to see what his arm was bitten into at this time, but was shocked by the line of information in front of him.

Name: Xiaomeng Zhang.

Age: 13.

Talent: Grade A.

The student has a talent in knife skills and can be admitted to the knife class.

"This little girl actually has A-level talent, what are you kidding. Wang Xing himself felt that it was too evil, the last time this situation occurred, it was when he tested Jing Ling and Jing Yun's sister and brother, "Could it be that good talents will appear in a bunch?"

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Xing knew that it was not like that.

At this time, the system also told Sù that the so-called talent is actually very much related to human genes, and students like this kind of sibling and sibling relationship, one talent is good, and the other is definitely not too bad.

It's just that.

Now there are A-level talented students, but Wang Xing's tragic discovery that Zhang Xiaomeng is not a student of the martial arts hall at all.

According to the requirements of the system task, only the A-level talent students in the martial arts hall students are counted.

"Alas, no, no, no. Wang Xing sighed, "Anyway, there are still many students behind, and the probability of A-level talented students is still very high." ”

Turning to his mind, he looked at his arm.

I have to say that Zhang Xiaomeng is not very old, but her lower mouth is ruthless enough, and she left a row of tooth marks directly on it.

Now that the talents of Zhang Zhou and Zhang Xiaomeng have been determined, the next step is to admit the two into the academy.

Just as Wang Xing was about to say something, several people suddenly broke in outside, and one of the men at the head was a fierce man with a fierce face.

(To be continued.) )