This leaning on made the man feel like he had been hit by a bull, and the hand that was originally holding Zhang Jin was released, and then he was knocked out more than three meters away, and he took a few steps back, and finally stabilized his body, coughing a few times in a row, and his face was quite ugly.

Zhang Wending has never practiced the Iron Head Gong, but he gathers in front of his head with the true qi of the Taoist Danfa, which is enough for ordinary masters to enjoy; He is not proficient in the iron mountain of Bajiquan, but he still plays quite smoothly.

Therefore, he took a trick and played a scoundrel after the sneak attack, and in a few blinks of an eye, he won the game - he declared that Wu Yun was his niece, that is, he bullied that person and did not dare to be ruthless to him, while he was relatively free to let go.

Thinking that he was becoming more and more shameless, Zhang Wending was a little depressed, and once again arched his hand to the man, and said quite chicly: "Accept." ”

The man was messed up by him, and he was about to rush up and compete again, and Huang Sange spoke: "You won, there is no need to compete in the third game." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Huang Xindai deeply, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just shook his head and walked out of the door first.

Looking at the figure of Huang Sange and the others gradually drifting away, Zhang Wending's face was gloomy, Wu Yun didn't speak, and everyone else in the bar was stunned by this scene, and no one spoke for a while.

They couldn't understand what was thrilling about the two competitions just now, but they also knew that Zhang Wending and Wu Yun were masters, not to mention the light body skills that Wu Yun had shown in the past by stepping on the table, and he had made others vomit blood in just three moves, which was really exciting. And Zhang Wending's clothes fell eighteen, and he flew more than three meters away as soon as he leaned on his body, and he almost didn't stand firm, how do you look like a martial arts master.

The legendary martial arts master stood in front of him so alive, which made them lose their minds for a moment. After losing his mind, he suddenly burst out with a burst of applause, which reached the ears of the three people who had just walked outside the door, making Huang Sange's body shake and be a little stimulated.

Zhang Wending smiled and arched his hand to the Quartet, and said, "Everyone, thank you." ”

Everyone was in a commotion again, and at this moment, Zhang Wending was like a hero, but he compared Wu Yun's limelight.

After all, Wu Yun is for his own business, while Zhang Wending is standing up for others.

The nature is different, and the treatment they receive is naturally different, as for whether the relationship between Zhang Wending and Wu Yun is very close, and to what extent, this is not what they have to care about.

What was originally just a lively atmosphere became enthusiastic, and there was the first climax of drinking tonight, and many people toasted Zhang Wending.

Zhang Wending was not good at this time, so he jumped on a table and said loudly: "Everyone, you drink the wine first, I have to wait until the newcomer has worshiped heaven and earth before I can drink, today I have a very heavy task, but I can't make a mistake because of wine." When the time comes, I will make amends to everyone. ”

Everyone responded happily, and some people laughed and said that they were more powerful when they drank, but they didn't want to toast him anymore. Zhang Wending was just helping Wu Yun get ahead today, but in their hearts, Zhang Wending's actions were not a recognition of their emotions that were incompatible with the world.

This recognition makes them very happy.

In the untidy shouts of joy from everyone, Zhang Wending cared about Wu Yun: "How is the recovery?" ”

Wu Yun said: "You can fight again." ”

Zhang Wending is a little skeptical about her current state, she can fight a game, but after fighting, whether she will leave too heavy a dark wound, this is a bit difficult to say.

Even, some dark injuries belong to the kind that are basically impossible to eliminate, which is quite serious.

Wu Yun winked at Zhang Wending, and Zhang Wending didn't say anything more.

At this time, no matter how much Wu Yun's physical strength has recovered, Zhang Wending can't dismantle her stage, because there is still Huang Xindai by his side, as long as he asks a little, Huang Xindai will be worried.

Huang Xindai was not good at martial arts, and when she saw that Wu Yun was only sweating and the third brother spit blood, she directly thought that the third brother was injured and Wu Yun was fine. Zhang Wending felt that it was a blessing that Huang Xindai could fall in love with Wu Yun.

Sighing in his heart, Zhang Wending said to Wu Yun: "You go and rest first." ”

Wu Yun shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Tonight, the eldest brother may come, and I, as a little sister, must always greet me." ”

The eldest brother in Wu Yun's mouth, that is the eldest grandson of the Wu family, has a lot of weight in the Wu family.

A son and a daughter born by the mother of the Wu family, there is only one daughter on the son's side, that is Wu Yun, and there is no movement on the daughter's side, even if there is movement, it is an outsider, not surnamed Wu.

Therefore, although the mother of the martial family will definitely be a little different from her own children, she will not suppress the eldest grandson.

The continuation of the family is not allowed by her selfishness.

Wu Ling once said to Wu Xianqi that the third generation of the martial arts family is already unsightly, and it is difficult to continue the glory of the family. This is somewhat excessive, and it is her personal extreme opinion.

In such a big family as the martial family, it is certain that there are good and bad among the children, and no matter how bad a person is, growing up in this environment, how can he be useless?

For example, the eldest grandson of the martial family, that is a powerful person, it is said that he is very valued by the old man of the martial family, and between the second and third generations of the martial family, he is also quite optimistic about that. Zhang Wending has met such a character a few times, but he has no deep friendship.

He is almost twenty years older than him, but he is a generation lower than him, which is really not a good friendship.

In addition, as the leader of the third generation of the martial arts, he really has no common language with a guy from the grassroots. Distancing and politeness, that is certainly inevitable.

Among so many people in the second and third generations of the martial arts family, it is a miracle to have Wu Ling and Wu Yun who are very good to him.

Thinking of that character, Zhang Wending couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "Even he was alarmed, you can be regarded as doing a big thing." ”

"It's a life event." Wu Yun glanced at him angrily, and the expression and aura on his face had calmed down, "Wait a while, he'll come, you have to help me carry it." ”

Zhang Wending nodded and said, "You won't be afraid of him, will you?" ”

Wu Yun said a little unpleasantly: "I'm not afraid of him, it's just that he is a person, I don't want to talk to him." ”

Zhang Wending thought to himself, why don't you want to talk to him, why do you have to wait to see him? Just dodge it! However, this is obviously not suitable for words, and he smiled and said, "You can use me quite easily." ”

Wu Yun also laughed: "Who told him to be bigger than me, and you are bigger than him?" ”

Zhang Wending said: "I'm still young." Don't call me old. ”