Zhang Fan came to the place where he practiced with Zhang Yu, and carried a lot of good memories of the two of them here.

If it was usual, Zhang Yu should have been waiting here a long time ago, but now he is nowhere to be seen. On the contrary, Zhang Wushuang, who was dressed in a black robe and had a cold face, was waiting here.

Zhang Fan's heart began to have a hint of foreboding, but he still opened his mouth and shouted, "Uncle Shuang." ”

"You already know. Zhang Wushuang said coldly: "Yu'er is about to take over as the head of the Boxing King Mansion and become a new generation of boxing champions." ”

Seeing that Zhang Wushuang, who had a friendly attitude and was kind and kind, became like this, Zhang Fan trembled in his heart.

But now, there is still a trace of luck in his heart.

"Where is Yu'er, I want to see her. ”

"Hehe, Yu'er, what kind of identity Yu'er is, how can you see it. Zhang Wushuang sneered and said: "Zhang Fan, I'm waiting here, I'm not talking nonsense with you, the token of the master of the Fist King Mansion is here with you, hand it over quickly!"

"I want to see Yu'er, or I won't hand over the Heart of the Engine. "Zhang Fan is very determined.

The heart of the engine is a token of the mansion owners of the boxing kings of the past dynasties. It is a magic weapon bracer created by the first generation of boxing champions to enhance strength, as long as it is worn, it can easily mobilize the true element of the whole body, making the boxing more mellow and free, not only that, but also to protect the user in the process of punching will not be injured by too much power.

"Presumptuous, hand it over if you want it to be handed over. Zhang Wushuang snorted coldly: "Leaving it in your hands as a waste is completely a waste." ”

said that Zhang Wushuang was about to do it.

"Father. "Zhang Yu is here after all.

The moment he saw Zhang Yu's eyes, Zhang Fan was dead after all.

With those cold eyes, Zhang Fan had completely understood what it meant, and the luck in his heart was gone. He really hoped that all this was Zhang Wushuang's idea alone, and it had nothing to do with Zhang Yu, but seeing Zhang Yu's cold eyes, Zhang Fan knew that he was thinking too much.

"You lied to me?"

"Liar?" Zhang Yu sneered: "Zhang Fan, I have never promised you anything, in the past three years, you have indeed taught me a lot." But I've also spent three years of my youth with you. So where does the deception begin?"

The very familiar girl who used to get along day and night, and even thought about spending the rest of her life together, is now so strange in Zhang Fan's eyes.

"Is it a deal between us, hehe. Zhang Fan smiled bitterly and also laughed at himself: "The heart of the engine was given to me by my father before he disappeared, and maybe it is the only clue I have to find my father, do you know?"

"I know!"

"It has always been my dream to become the master of the Fist King's Mansion and finally take charge of the Heavenly King Pavilion, you know?"

"I know!" Zhang Yu sneered: "But so what, you can't open the pulse of a waste." Even if you have these, what can you do, will you be able to find your father, or will you be able to be the master of the Boxing Mansion. Hehe, these are all fancies, maybe you can do it when you dream. ”

"Hehe..."Just today, Zhang Fan had just successfully opened his pulse, and he had unexpectedly obtained an important exercise from his body, the Nine Dragons Burning Heaven Technique, and before he had time to cultivate, he wanted to tell Zhang Yu the good news that he had become a martial artist. I didn't expect it to end up being such a result.

For Zhang Yu, Zhang Fan is very grateful, and there is even a love factor in it, so there is something Zhang Fan wants to share with Zhang Yu, even the Nine Dragons Burning Heaven Secret that he just discovered.

But now Zhang Fan knows that he is too naïve.

Innocently scary!

Zhang Fan wanted to howl and complain about the injustice of fate.

But no, in that moment, Zhang Fan suddenly figured it out, and when he looked up again, the whole person became vicissitudes. It seems like a few decades have passed in an instant.

"It's come to this, Zhang Fan, don't pester me anymore, the more entangled you are, the more people think you are cowardly and incompetent. If you are really unwilling, you can always challenge me. Zhang Yu sneered: "In this era where the strong are respected, fist hardness is the last word. If you are waste, you deserve to be used and deceived. ”

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan had already regained his composure, and there was no longer the original tenderness in his eyes, only indifference and ferocity, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

This is the first time Zhang Yu has seen such a look. I felt a chill rise in my heart, and I almost retreated.

"You're right, only the weak need to pretend to be pitiful and need the sympathy of others. The strong speak by strength. ...... That being the case," Zhang Fan took out the Heart of the Engine Bracer from his arms and threw it to Zhang Yu. "You want to give it to you, and I will challenge you in three months and defeat you in the presence of all. ”

Zhang Fan's expression was very indifferent, and the indifference was terrifying.

At the same time, Zhang Fan also drew the sword at his waist and cut his robe. At the same time, he also threw the sword to Zhang Yu.

"Today I will cut off my robe with you, and when I meet you again, I will be a mortal enemy. I won't keep my hand, because the Boxing King's Mansion is the Boxing King's Mansion of our Boxing King's Mansion, my father's Boxing King's Mansion, and my Boxing King's Mansion, and any outsider who covets the Boxing King's Mansion is my mortal enemy. I will slay them with my own hands. ”

Looking at Zhang Fan's indifferent and tall and resolute back, Zhang Yu frowned, and the engine heart bracers in her hands seemed to have become heavier.

"It's just a waste that can't even get through the martial arts, and if you want to challenge Yu'er in three months, let's think about becoming a real martial artist in three months!"

Zhang Yu's brows immediately relaxed, yes, Zhang Fan is just a waste who can't even open a martial arts, and he is still delusional about defeating himself in three months, this is simply a joke!

Back to where he was, Zhang Fan couldn't help but sneer.

Three years of relationship, where can you say that you will give up. In the final analysis, it is strength, if Zhang Fan had already opened his pulse, with a vein, his strength would be strong. How dare she, Zhang Yu, treat herself like this.

"Strength!" Zhang Fan's gaze gradually turned cold, "Fist King Mansion, I will never allow anyone to get involved, not even for a quarter of an hour." ”

"Three months, three months I have to beat Zhang Yu. Zhang Fan clenched his palm as he spoke, and his nails were directly embedded in Zhang Fan's palm.

Three months, for others, from a small star to a middle star that can be compared to Zhang Yu, this is simply a fantasy.

But for Zhang Fan, all this doesn't seem to be so difficult, because what he cultivates will be the cultivation method that is above the Zhuoyang County in Zhongzhou, the Nine Dragons Burning Heaven Technique.

They are all cultivating the veins.

And he cultivates the chakras.

The levels are different, and the high and low are immediately apparent. However, three months is a little shorter after all, and after thinking about it, Zhang Fan walked towards the Boxing King's Mansion.