"Lei Gongzi has arrived!" The door of the luxury car was opened, only to see Lei Huayu's face wrapped in a strap, and he glanced at Zhang Fan coldly, and when he saw Zhang Fan showing a smile.

Lei Huayu's body trembled instinctively.

Obviously, the last time Zhang Fan fought with him indiscriminately, it completely left a shadow in his heart.

"Oh, it turned out to be Lei Gongzi, what's the matter, you can't afford to lose, are you coming to trouble me?" Zhang Fan said calmly.

Lei Huayu walked into the store and forcibly calmed down, he slowly raised his finger to Zhang Fan, and then pointed to the mouth under the bandage.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan smiled and said, "So you really came to take revenge on me?"

"Yes, you have a lot of courage," Zhang Fan patted his leg and stood up.

Lei Huayu was so frightened that he staggered back, and his mouth made a leaky sound, but Zhang Fan still barely understood what he meant.

Lei Huayu said, "I'm not here to fight you. ”

"Then what are you doing here?" Zhang Fan said.

"I'm here to replace a person and hand you a challenge book, do you dare to challenge?"

"Challenge book?" Zhang Fan said with a smile, "Ah sorry, I'm not interested, I'm not a person who likes violence." ”

Lei Huayu's face was full of black lines.

If the resentment can be seen, he must be the kind of resentment now.

What does it mean to not be very fond of violence?

The strongest "thunderbolt running thunder palm" of his Lei family, Zhang Fan just cracked it casually.

And now he is beaten like this, and he still says that he doesn't like violence?

Lei Huayu held back the anger in his heart and said vaguely, "Tomorrow's hero sticker, Master Qingfeng will invite the real heroes of the major rainforests to appear, they are not at the same level as us." ”

Lei Huayu took out a challenge book from his arms and sneered, "This friend of mine is naturally the same. ”

"What are you talking about," Zhang Fan was puzzled.

"Bastard!" Lei Huayu's forehead was tense, and his fists were clenched, but Zhang Fan's strength with him was not above the same dimension at all.

He had just said such imposing words, and this bastard was so perfunctory about himself.

"Whether you accept the challenge or not, tomorrow that friend of mine will show up too, so be ready to be trampled on the ground by him. ”

Lei Huayu directly threw the challenge book on the table, turned around and walked out.

At the door, he sneered, "By the way, I forgot to remind you that he is an ancient martial artist, and he is a person from the same world as Master Qingfeng." ”

"Ancient martial artist?" Hearing this, Zhang Xue'er was slightly stunned.

"What, Xue'er do you know?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but get serious when he heard that Master Qingfeng was in the same world.

Although he had not seen the battle between Master Qingfeng and Night Hanlan.

But from the mess on the scene and the dying battle situation of Ye Hanlan, Zhang Fan could see how terrifying Master Qingfeng's strength was.

Now there is an ancient warrior.

"The people of the Huaxia Martial Arts Association are just ordinary martial artists, in fact, the real ancient martial artists will not appear in the world, they have been practicing martial arts all their lives," Zhang Xue'er patiently explained.

"I didn't know before, but where did you hear about it, Cher. ”

Zhang Xue'er covered her small mouth with her hand and giggled, "Brother, have you forgotten, when we were children in the study, our father still told us about this knowledge, and did my eldest brother forget it when he was with us?"

Zhang Fan touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly, "Ah, I don't have an impression at all." ”

"Of course, because every time you listen to your father talk about these things, you fall asleep, but the eldest brother is very interested. ”

Zhang Fan coughed embarrassedly and said, "Xue'er, there are so many people here, you give my brother a little face." ”

"Okay," Zhang Xue'er stuck out her tongue and said, "By the way, I remember that my eldest brother's former master was also an ancient martial artist,"

"Is there such a thing?" Zhang Fan said.

"Well, yes, but at that time, brother, you had already gone to a foreign military camp for training, so it's normal not to know. ”

"No wonder that big brother guy is so strong, he actually learned martial arts with such a powerful figure as Master Qingfeng. ”

Martial arts is an intangible culture in China for thousands of years, but there are very few people who can practice martial arts to the level of specialization.

After all, in this era of thermal weapons, it seems that the mortal body has become inconspicuous.

In the past, Zhang Fan also looked down on those useless good shows.

Zhang Fan learned killing skills, and every action was to achieve a move to defeat the enemy and take people's lives.

But now Zhang Fan doesn't think so anymore, and he is ashamed of his stupid idea.

When he has time, he also hopes to learn Huaxia martial arts from Master Qingfeng.

That way, I'll be like a tiger.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at the challenge book on the table, and said, "In that case, I'll go and see it, I want to see the difference between the ancient martial artists and the group of rice buckets of the Huaxia Martial Arts Association." ”

Huaxia Martial Arts Association, Zhang Fan's only recognized two people have only two martial artists.

The first is Li Fei.

Although Li Fei's strength is still weak, Zhang Fan can see that the kid is extremely talented.

The second is the guy that Zhang Fan has always cared about very much, Ouyang Xinghe.

Don't forget, Ouyang Xinghe saved the kid Lei Huayu in the hands of Ouyang Hongxue, who was out of control.

Although Zhang Fan had never seen Lei Huayu make a move, he could guarantee that even if he used the form of a demon's coat, it would definitely not be so easy to deal with in the face of Ouyang Xinghe.

At this time, the three words of the ancient warrior brought some curiosity to Zhang Fan.

……

When the black-robed man opened his eyes, the person he wanted to see had already pushed the door in.

Behind the antique screen, only a vague figure was seen to stop.

A mysterious and muffled voice came from behind the screen, like the ghost of hell.

"Hello friend, I have heard of your deeds, and I am very curious about you. ”

"I've heard of you too, you're Mr. Jane," the blade-like lips under the hood of the black-robed man lifted slightly.

"A few months ago, the doctor died in the Mayan Black Sea Prison, after all, he was a monster that he couldn't kill before, but he did die, I heard that he died at the hands of a mysterious man in a black cloak......"

"Looks like my cloak is more famous than mine," the black-robed man said calmly.

"If you hadn't killed the doctor, I wouldn't have obtained the technology of the new three generations of genetically modified cells, let alone the Iron Mask Man, who is most likely to surpass the doctor's strength, so I should thank you. ”

"The man in the iron mask is the blood of the doctor, and he can adapt to the doctor's strength, and he can be regarded as inheriting the doctor's will," the black-robed man still said calmly.

"But what would he do if he knew that you were his father's murderer?" a hoarse and low voice, with a tone of excitement.

One is the first black-robed man in history who can kill the "Immortal First Generation Genetically Modified Man", and the other is the iron-masked man who is likely to surpass the Doctor and become the strongest genetically modified person in the world.

"The world is so wonderful, isn't it?" said Mr. Jane with a smile, "You two are like the protagonists of this world, carrying with you the strongest and most mysterious power in this world. ”

"The strongest genetically modified person?" the black-robed man scoffed.

"It seems that Mr. Black-robed has other opinions about my sincere evaluation?"

"According to the current situation, the man in the iron mask is indeed the strongest, and given the time of the Desert Empire's fusion of genetically modified people, Xiyan Yu and Jairian may not be his opponents, but ......"

A provocative smile appeared at the corner of the black-robed man's mouth, "But I don't think the doctor's son will be the strongest in the future." ”

"No way, I can assure you, he is my proudest masterpiece," said Mr. Jane, in a scrambled tone, as if trying to prove something.

Mr. Kan continued, "He was the most successful at fusing the first generation of cells. ”

"Hmph, it's a pity that it's just a hybrid between the first generation of cells and the third generation of genes!" the black-robed man sneered, "The real first generation of cells is not something that you mortal flesh can touch. ”

Mr. Jian was stunned, the words of the black-robed man trampled on the perfect world he had created worthless.

"But so what? The Man in the Iron Mask still has the most potential to become the strongest GM in the world. ”

"I've met a few interesting guys before, and their strength is not weaker than Ye Hanlan, and their potential is not lower than him. ”

"Tell me!"

The corners of the black-robed man's hooded shadow mouth rose, and he said, "One of them is the person who disrupted your plan, and his name is Zhang Fan!"

"It's him! He can't even reach the level of Xi Yanyu, why can he compare with the man in the iron mask?"

"Is it? That's because you don't know what Zhang Fan's potential represents, in the near future, he will be the king of this world, and the man in the iron mask is just an ant looking up at him. ”