Thick-armed punk wanted to invite Hua Zixuan and Wu Wei to the store for a drink, and of course the two were willing. Wu Ling was waiting at home to "practice" them, of course, the later they went back, the better.

Coming out of the gladiatorial arena, I went straight to the New Martian Restaurant.

At this time in the afternoon, because it was not a meal, there were no customers in the store, and the handyman servants were also resting in the backyard.

Hua Zixuan and Wu Wei sat down against the bar, and punk with thick arms went to pour wine.

He poured Hua Zixuan a glass of beaded fruit wine and Wu Wei a glass of wild wine.

Thick-arm punk poured himself a glass of wild wine. He asked Hua Zixuan, "Zixuan, do you want to smoke, I can ask Mai Li to roll it for you." At this point, that little girl is taking a nap. ”

Hua Zixuan hurriedly waved his hand, "No, don't disturb her rest." ”

Wu Wei took a sip of wine and turned her glass: "Punk, how do you think Wang Heng will deal with Di Meng?"

Thick-armed punk: "He has a way to force Di Meng to continue to work for him." ”

Hua Zixuan: "It's really unlucky to have such a slave master." ”

"Humph!" the thick-armed punk snorted coldly, "How many good things can the slave master on Mars have?"

Wu Wei: "My dad is a good person," she looked at Hua Zixuan again and asked him, "Right?"

Hua Zixuan was stunned for a moment, "Hmm...... Calculate...... Right, if you don't train me to death. ”

Thick-armed punk: "For people like Di Meng, choosing to continue boxing may be a better destination." To be honest, it's just a mechanical leg, what's the big deal, the key is, he'll get stronger!"

Wu Wei: "Di Meng is a traditional martial artist, his style and thoughts are also very traditional, right?"

The three of them chatted with each other.

Suddenly, the door of the store was pushed open, and all three people in the store looked towards the door, because during this time period, basically no one would come to eat.

When the three of them saw someone coming, they were all surprised, "Di Meng!"

Di Meng's face was very bad, and his weak body walked with a limp, and he asked, "Uh...... Excuse me, are you open here at this time?"

The corners of his thick-arm punk's lips trembled obviously, "It stands to reason that I want to rest, but because I am going to your farewell party, I have delayed my nap, and if there are guests coming, I will also entertain them." ”

Di Meng was stunned for a moment, and said to the thick-armed punk: "You went to my farewell party?"

Thick-armed punk: "Yes, I'm a fan of yours. Let's sit down first!"

"I really let you see the joke......" Di Meng limped to the bar, and Hua Zixuan and Wu Wei stood up to give him their seats out of politeness.

Hua Zixuan stood in front of Di Meng, looking down on him, Hua Zixuan was more than half a head taller than Di Meng, Di Meng was thin, Hua Zixuan couldn't see it, how could he fight?

After Di Meng sat down, he looked at Punk carefully and said, "Punk, can you bring me a drink?"

Thick-armed punk was surprised, "How do you know my name?"

Di Meng: "When did I just become a war servant, you haven't retired yet, thick-armed punk." ”

The thick-armed punk's hand holding the wine glass was obviously trembling, and Di Meng was surprised that he could remember him.

Thick-armed punk poured Di Meng a glass of beaded fruit wine.

Di Meng drank it all, and he pushed the glass to Thick Arm Punk, who poured him another glass.

Thick-armed punk said to Di Meng: "With your identity, you shouldn't come to a small shop like me, you should go to ......"

Wu Wei hurriedly said: "Aftertaste Earth Restaurant!"

Thick-armed punk: "As Mr. Di Meng, I should go there." ”

Di Meng smiled bitterly, "When I used to think I was a free man, I did often go to 'Taste the Earth', but now, it is estimated that everyone in the city knows that I am a slave, and I will not entertain a slave at any time in the Taste of the Earth Restaurant." ”

Wu Wei: "Mr. Di Meng, your master is really not a thing, he didn't redeem you in the first place. ”

Di Meng: "I'm just his tool, once I become a free man, I'm not his tool, he has a reason to lie to me." ”

Wu Wei: "Are you just at his mercy?"

Di Meng smiled helplessly: "When I first came to Mars, I almost died because of the water and soil, but it was the master who bought me and saved my life, just for this, I have endless gratitude to him." It's just a pity that my legs are too weak to play for him anymore. ”

Wu Wei: "Will you accept his arrangement, saw off your lower leg, and then replace it with a mechanical prosthesis?"

Di Meng drank it all, his face was full of desolation, "When I was on Earth, I committed a capital crime, in order to be able to live, I came to Mars, God is fair, the sin I suffer now is considered to have repaid the debt of the Earth, I admit it."

Perhaps, I can't do anything but box. Hehe, Mars is not Earth, but there is no unit for me to see the gate.

My life was destined to end in the ring. ”

Wu Wei looked at Di Meng's desolate face, and infinite sympathy appeared on her face.

Hua Zixuan said to Wu Wei: "Sister Wei, I think we have to go, if we go back late, Daddy will kill us." ”

Wu Wei suddenly said, "Yes, when I went out, I seemed to hear him say that when I go back, I will make up for the training I have missed." ”

The two got up and left.

Wu Wei and Hua Zixuan shook hands with Di Meng, and thanked the thick-armed punk for inviting them to drink.

When Hua Zixuan held Di Meng's hand, he said, "Mr. Di Meng, I hope you recover quickly, and when my team meets you, I will knock you down with my own hands!"

Wu Wei tugged at the corner of Hua Zixuan's clothes, with a look of reproach on her face.

Di Meng was tepid, and said to Hua Zixuan: "Yes, there will definitely be a chance." ”

On the way home, Hua Zixuan said, "Sister Wei, you said that our energy crystal, can you cure Di Meng's tendons?"

Wu Wei suddenly, "That's right!" she turned around to walk back, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Hua Zixuan grabbed Wu Wei, "Why are you going?"

Wu Wei: "I'm going to tell Di Meng that I can cure him!"

"Don't worry, we can't treat him for nothing, unless there is a quid pro quo. ”

Wu Wei shook off Hua Zixuan's arm, "Then you have to tell him first, in case he goes to the earth, then it's not in a hurry to say it." She said and ran to the New Martian restaurant.

Hua Zixuan followed her behind, "If he can't give us the conditions that are exciting, then we must not treat him!"

When he returned to the Martian restaurant, Di Meng was still drinking.

In order to keep it secret, Wu Wei wanted to call Di Meng out to speak.

Di Meng was inconvenient, but he was a polite person, and when he limped out, his face still couldn't hold back, and an impatient look appeared. He asked Wu Wei,

"What can't you say in the house?"

Wu Wei ran in a hurry, a little panting, "Di ...... Sir, I have a way to heal your leg......"

Hua Zixuan continued: "No surgery, no bleeding, no pain, the key is not to delay work, treatment in the morning, and work in the afternoon." ”

When Di Meng was on Earth, he had seen a liar selling medicine like this, and he was a little disdainful, "Go get busy!"

Wu Wei hurriedly said: "Mr. Di, please believe me, I really have a way to let you fight the war servant competition again without amputation." ”

Di Meng obviously still didn't believe it.

Wu Wei: "Mr. Di, otherwise, you can go back with us and give it a try, okay? It won't delay you much." ”

Di Meng turned to go back to the restaurant, "I won't go." His implication was that they were liars.

"Hey!" Hua Zixuan clasped Di Meng's shoulder, "You guy, go and try and you'll die, if it weren't for ......"

Hua Zixuan wanted to say, if it weren't for my Sister Wei's kindness, who would care about you.

Before Hua Zixuan's words were finished, he saw Di Meng's hand suddenly grab Hua Zixuan's hand, and he didn't see how hard he tried, so he twisted Hua Zixuan's hand.

It's the grappler's routine.

Di Meng twisted Hua Zixuan's hand, and Hua Zixuan was in pain.

This move came too quickly, and the general capture was helpless against Hua Zixuan.

The pain in his wrist annoyed Hua Zixuan, he already looked at Di Meng unpleasantly, and he had long wanted to fight with him.

Hua Zixuan's other hand slammed into Di, and his fist was filled with the sound of whirring wind.

Di Meng met Hua Zixuan with his other hand.

Hua Zixuan's inevitable punch was easily defused by Di Meng, and he used four or two thousand pounds of skill.

Di Meng let go of Hua Zixuan, and with a push, Hua Zixuan took a few steps back.

Di Meng: "I don't have time to mess around with you." The treatment you are talking about cannot be done on Earth, how is it possible on Mars. ”

Hua Zixuan's first attack was frustrated, and he was very faceless, so he hit Di Meng again.

Hua Zixuan has not eaten lunch after a morning of training, and his physical strength is much weaker, but Di Meng has an injury on his leg, and it is fair for the two to make a move.

Hua Zixuan's momentum is like a dragon crossing the river, fierce and strong, with a posture of wanting to tear Di Meng apart.

Di Meng's face sank like water, his body sank slightly, and he resolved Hua Zixuan's fierce moves one by one, without taking any effort.

Wu Wei greeted again and again, "Zixuan, quick assistant......"

Thick-armed punk heard the sound outside and also came out to watch, grinning with a face.

After hitting one or twenty moves, Hua Zixuan became more and more violent, his moves were faster and his strength was more fierce!

Di Meng's fist style changed abruptly, from soft to rigid, his hands made a tiger head shape, and his fist changed from defensive to offensive, avoiding Hua Zixuan's violent fist wind at the same time, he hit Hua Zixuan's abdomen.

Hua Zixuan was hit in the abdomen, Di Meng's movements did not stop, and the tiger head fist continued to hit Hua Zixuan's vital parts.

Hua Zixuan hit more than ten punches in a row. Di Meng's punch followed by a punch, and he was very close to Hua Zixuan, and the punch points were concentrated in the middle of Hua Zixuan's upper body, and the fast and dense punches hit again and again.

"Bang!" The last heavy punch, Hua Zixuan fell backwards.

Di Meng's entire attack process only moved more than half a step in total, and the efficiency was extremely efficient.

"Phew!" Hua Zixuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and was about to hit again, "Come again!"

Wu Wei hugged Hua Zixuan and said, "If you don't listen to me again, I will ignore you." ”

Hua Zixuan was angry in his heart, how could he listen to Wu Wei's persuasion, and as soon as he broke free of Wu Wei, the thick-armed punk rushed over and hugged Hua Zixuan with his thick arms, "Roar, Zixuan is really strong enough, I can't hold it yet, can I give me some face?"

Hua Zixuan finally gave the thick-arm punk face, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said: "I practiced all morning, and I didn't eat, so I fell behind." ”

Wu Wei said impatiently: "I know that you are amazing, brother! Mr. Di is still injured!"