Chapter 63: What a Megalomaniacal Boy

One and two are like women who have been beaten into the cold palace and complained, Huang Yue, who is shameless, still grabbed Zhou Wen's arm and rubbed it.

The cold almost didn't make Zhou Wen shiver.

Quickly pushed this girl away, and glared at the bastard angrily.

However, glancing at the expectant expressions of the three of them, Zhou Wen groaned slightly, and finally nodded.

"I'll go back and take a shower first, and you can decide what to eat, and I'll pay for it."

As he spoke, Zhou Wen also turned around and walked outside the martial arts arena.

The three of them immediately looked at each other and immediately stepped forward to follow.

But some people don't open their eyes, and they have to be in the limelight at this time.

No, Zhou Wen had just taken two steps when he heard a mocking voice.

"Hmph, now you want to slip away if you can't beat it? I really don't know what to brag about with this kind of cowardice. ”

The abrupt sentence was particularly harsh in this suddenly quiet martial arts arena.

The spectators who were already watching the battle in the martial arts arena heard the words and immediately swept in the direction of Zhou Wen.

That's not all, the person who had just lost in the field before, and barely got up at this time, was even darker.

Staring at the guy who opened his mouth, a pair of fists clenched tightly, and he looked like he was about to go up and punch him immediately.

But the person who opened his mouth was unaware, with his chin held high and his eyes widened, like a proud peacock.

Looking at that guy, even Huang Yue suspected that as long as two chicken feathers were inserted in the butt of this product, this product would be able to learn from the peacock to open the screen.

The atmosphere of silence, the sudden heavy air.

Everyone held their breath, but the momentum in Zhou Wen's body suddenly sharpened.

Turning his head slowly, the light projected by his half-squinted eyes seemed to be the ice in the middle of winter, a knife sharpened.

"You've been here for seven days, and that's all you can say?"

Zhou Wen tore the corners of his mouth, and the disdain at the corners of his lips was thicker than the ridicule on the face of the guy who opened his mouth.

An understatement that caused a group of spectators to immediately shift their attention to the target.

Hearing this, Huang Yue also pinched his throat and laughed, laughing so much that he leaned forward and leaned back and trembled.

"The guy who didn't even dare to go on the field actually had the face to make a big fuss here, he really laughed to death."

As he spoke, Huang Yue also pushed Han Jun, wiped his tears and said, "Have you ever seen such a shameless person?" ”

Han Jun raised his head upward, thought hard, and shook his head cautiously for a while before he said firmly: "No!" ”

Seeing these two goods squeezing their eyebrows there, the face of the guy who had provoked before suddenly darkened.

Zhou Wen didn't bother to talk nonsense, took one step at a time, jumped into the field, turned his head indifferently, and his eyes fell on the face of the provocative person. Neither do you open your mouth.

But the silence made the provocative blush. With a snort, he threw his hand and jumped into the arena, glaring: "In the past, those bastards were stupid themselves, as long as they dodged your first punch, it would be easy to finish you!" ”

With a flick of his sleeves, the man said loudly, with a convincing voice and a face full of confidence.

But he didn't notice the mockery that suddenly surged up at the moment from the person who had just left the field and was still clutching his chest.

Oppositely, Zhou Wen stood tall like a javelin.

"Don't say I'm bullying, let you take the lead!" Standing opposite Zhou Wen, the provocative person pulled the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and glanced behind him after speaking, "Let me see how I ended him." ”

"It's better for you first!"

"Hmph, what's the matter, scared?"

"I'm just worried, if I make a move, you won't have a chance." Zhou Wen's face was calm.

"What an arrogant boy, it's okay, then you can eat grandpa's palm first!"

As he spoke, the opponent snorted coldly, and then slammed his toe, like a big peng flying, and in a blink of an eye, he forced it in front of Zhou Wen's eyes.

The chilling palm wind, wrapped in faint palm shadows, slapped more than a dozen palms before the blink of an eye, which was dazzlingly fast.

Zhou Wen's upright body only shook, and finally took a wrong half step to the side, and landed on the opponent's side in a blink of an eye.

"Done? Now it's my turn! ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Wen pinched his fist at the same time, and his momentum changed suddenly.

At that moment, it was as if the mountains were falling, and it was like a huge wave in the sky.

As Zhou Wen handed out a punch, it was as if the river was gushing and the mountains were collapsing.

At this moment, the opponent turned his head and faced the overwhelming momentum, and his raised palm could only wave a few palms in a panic.

But that's all.

Zhou Wen directly smashed the opponent's palm print, and then smashed the opponent's chest with a bang.

With a muffled snort, it was not only the figure that flew away, but also the bright red blood stains overflowing from the corners of the mouth.

There was a clang, and it hit the ground, shocked, incredulous, and angry, but it was all buried in paleness.

Zhou Wen just glanced at this person indifferently, didn't bother to say half a word, shook his arm, and didn't look back.

The spectators also held their breath for a while, and only the one who was defeated when Huang Yue and them came smiled bitterly.

looked at the figure still lying on the ground in the field, touched his heart again, and said secretly: "It turns out that he has already left his hand." ”

But these words were not heard by anyone else.

Walking on the road, Huang Yue and the three of them were still blinking their eyes vigorously, and their minds lingered on the battle just now.

They didn't know how Zhou Wen dodged his opponent's palm.

Even thinking about it carefully, Zhou Wen seemed to use half a step to defeat his opponent.

But that's it, Zhou Wen still won, and he won so completely.

Looking at Zhou Wen's eyes again, the eyes of the three of them showed a deep shock and admiration.

Yes, in half a month, Zhou Wen has become stronger than before, and Qiangde is simply unimaginably outrageous.

But only Zhou Wen himself knows that in fact, he can win, not because the realm is much stronger than at the beginning.

The most important thing is that he has become more proficient in the application of the body and fist techniques taught by the colorful villain.

In the beginning, he even endured several days of hard fighting.

But it is precisely because of this pressure beyond the realm that he can make such great progress in the shortest possible time.

Coupled with the pills he had scavenged before, his realm had also broken through to the second level of martial arts, and now he already had the confidence to break through the triple level.

But he didn't tell Huang Yue about this, because it was half a secret from him.

Soon a few people left the graduate school, but this time they went not to a small restaurant outside, but all the way into the city.

"Gui" is the name of this Chinese restaurant, just look at the decoration, the style is not low.

Huang Yue was at the predetermined position in the hall, and not long after he sat down, he saw four girls rushing over.

Obviously, Han Jun also saw them, and immediately raised his hand and waved to them.

Seeing this, the short-haired woman among the four women grinned, and then beckoned to her companion behind her.

Soon, the four girls turned around one after another, and then occupied the other half of the table.