Wu Hehong's Laozi

Hearing this, Zhang Kun's eyes froze, is this a small one, and an old one

Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Kun couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart: What is this, there is no disaster

Thinking about it, he was already seizing all the time to refine his physique, but there would be some messy things coming to the door, and these things were fundamentally completely irrelevant to him, or rather, at least he didn't provoke them.

At least in the matter of Wu Hehong, Zhang Kun was completely unaware of it in advance.

But now that people have come to the door, it is useless to think about it more, Zhang Kun calmed down, hugged his fists and said: "It turned out to be Senior Wu, I didn't know that the senior was looking for me, but it was because of the morning."

Hearing that Zhang Kun took the initiative to pick out the morning's incident, Wu Xiufeng's face became even more cold, and he looked at Zhang Kun coldly with his eyes and asked, "You don't think that my kid's beating was in vain, right?" ”

Hearing Wu Xiufeng's words, the corners of Zhang Kun's eyes couldn't help but tremble.

Your kid's fight will not be in vain, what does it mean to compete in martial arts, willing to gamble and lose, the skills are not as good as others, how can it be considered in vain

If I lose, who will I go to if I am beaten?

Damn, this is bullying my strangers

Zhang Kun was annoyed for a while, and his face was not so good-looking.

It's true that he usually respects the old and loves the young, but that's also the object, if someone kicks his nose in the face, then he is not easy to bully.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kun's face sank, and the tone in his mouth became cold: "Then I don't know what advice Senior Wu has."

"Advice is a good advice" Wu Xiufeng sneered twice: "You dare to speak wildly at a young age, the five-year Cangwu competition has not yet started, you claim to be the first master of the young generation, you don't see our Cangzhou martial arts world in your eyes at all." ”

Regarding Wu Xiufeng's words, Zhang Kun's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "First, I have never said anything about the number one master." Second, I also have great respect for my predecessors and colleagues in the Cangzhou martial arts world, and I dare not underestimate them in the slightest. But. ”

Halfway through speaking, Zhang Kun's voice changed, and his voice became slightly cold: "If the seniors want to advise, the juniors naturally don't dare to refuse, just take it all."

Zhang Kun's heart was very hot, since Wu Hehong's appearance in the morning, there were already faint signs of it, but at that time Zhang Kun could barely suppress it, so it was quite measured at that time.

And now Wu Xiufeng's appearance as if he was unreasonable, completely ignited Zhang Kun's anger.

It's true that he has a good temper, but just because he has a good temper doesn't mean he doesn't have a temper.

Originally, Zhang Kun was now at a critical moment in the race against death, and the competition with Miyamoto Tian Chong in four months was likely to be life and death. Zhang Kun didn't want to die, even if it wasn't for himself, even if it was for his parents, sister, grandmother, and even Zhou Yaqi, he had to fight this time.

So now he is training himself every minute and increasing his strength, so that he can survive the competition in four months.

But now, it was Wu Hehong who blocked the way in the morning, and now Wu Xiufeng jumped out again.

Okay, okay, don't you just want to fight, okay, come on, I'll take it all.

Zhang Kun's face was gloomy, his heart was full of anger, his eyes were staring at Wu Xiufeng, his hands and feet, and he unconsciously opened Yongchun's starting pose.

Wu Xiufeng was very strong, Zhang Kun felt it, and from the first time he looked at Zhang Kun, Zhang Kun's hairs stood on end.

Even if he didn't face each other, but at that glance behind him, Zhang Kun seemed to feel that a behemoth, a bloodthirsty beast, appeared behind him.

Zhang Kun has never encountered this situation, he doesn't know what is called qi machine traction, nor does he know what is called induction between masters, but Zhang Kun knows that Wu Xiufeng in front of him is definitely the strongest martial artist he has encountered.

Therefore, he put on a starting hand very seriously, but he didn't dare to be as casual as he was in the face of Wu Hehong.

Seeing Zhang Kun like this, Wu Xiufeng showed a strange smile on his face, and then took two steps forward.

The field became solemn for a while, and there was a faint thick air pressure between the two, and even the dust on the ground began to blow up.

But at this moment, suddenly a loud shout came from afar: "Stop"

With an angry snort, two figures walked over quickly, but it was Guo Changsheng and Guo Changping.

After approaching, Uncle Guo Changping looked at Wu Xiufeng and snorted coldly: "Old ghost Wu, what kind of fame are you doing, what are you doing here?"

glanced at Guo Changsheng from afar, then Wu Xiufeng turned his head to look at Guo Changping and said coldly: "If you don't do anything, you just want to have a fight with this little guy in your family." ”

Hearing this, Guo Changsheng and Guo Changping were both stunned, Guo Changping frowned deeply, turned his head to look at the people around him, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

When Zhang Kun saw the arrival of the two uncles and uncles, he also slowly put away his starting hand, but his face was still gloomy, and he stood aside quietly.

Because in his opinion, since his uncle and uncle have arrived, it is estimated that this fight will not be able to fight, so he has a fire in his heart and has nowhere to vent, and his face is naturally gloomy.

Only Guo Binliang heard the master's question, and hurriedly trotted over, and then leaned over to the ears of Guo Changsheng and Guo Changping, and told the morning story.

After listening to Guo Binliang's narration, Guo Changsheng and Guo Changping both frowned.

Master Guo Changsheng pondered for a while, then turned his head to look at Wu Xiufeng and said in a deep voice: "I really want to fight"

Wu Xiufeng didn't answer, but sneered twice: "My kid is still lying in bed and can't get up." ”

Hearing Wu Xiufeng's words, Guo Changsheng frowned, and finally shook his head and didn't say anything more.

And Guo Changping next to him snorted coldly: "Your skills are not as good as others, and you deserve to lose." ”

"However, since you want to fight, we won't be afraid of you, Zhang Kun" Uncle Guo Changping shouted.

"In" Zhang Kun hurriedly stood up and responded, his tone high. Because he heard it, it seemed that Uncle Shi did not object to him fighting.

That is to say, there is finally a place to vent the anger in his heart, and Zhang Kun still has a faint excitement in his heart.

After seeing Zhang Kun stand up, Uncle Guo Changping snorted, and then yelled: "Take off your clothes"

Zhang Kun was stunned at first, but immediately showed an excited look, and without saying a word, he hurriedly ripped off the gym uniform on his body.

Under the pale white uniform, there is a tight black cloth bag wrapped around the whole body, evenly distributed on the surface of Zhang Kun's body.

"Xuanwu Jia" saw the black cloth bag that Zhang Kun revealed after taking off his clothes, Wu Xiufeng couldn't help but blurt out.

In this regard, Guo Changping glanced at Wu Xiufeng with slanted eyes, then turned his head to look at Zhang Kunwei and said with a smile: "Old ghost Wu is your senior, and it is disrespectful to wear Xuanwu armor to fight with your seniors. ”

"Yes" Hearing Uncle Guo Changping's words, Zhang Kun didn't say a word, and began to untie the shackles of the Xuanwu armor on his body.

One by one, the Xuanwu armor was thrown on the ground, smashing out a loud sound, and with this loud sound, Wu Xiufeng's face finally showed a trace of gloom.

"You were also wearing Xuanwu armor this morning," Wu Xiufeng suddenly spoke.

Zhang Kun, who was untying the Xuanwu armor on his right arm, raised his head slightly, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth: "Since I put it on, except for bathing, the Xuanwu armor has never left my body." ”

After listening to Zhang Kun's words, Wu Xiufeng's eyes froze.

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