"Of course not. Sanshiro was stunned when he heard this, and then objected.

Zhang Yu sneered in his heart, he only provoked Qin Shicong during this time, and he made a deceitful remark, and it could be seen from his reaction that it was indeed Qin Shicong who called.

"Anyway, I'm entrusted by someone, you should know who you provoked, take your life!" Sanshiro sneered, he didn't talk nonsense anymore, and pounced on him with his hands outstretched, ready to grab Zhang Yu.

One of his favorite moves in the Black Ring is that whenever his opponent is caught, he uses his strong arm and waist strength to lift him up and drop him to the ground. Of course, he has another set of ways to deal with professional fighters, and for this doctor who can beat a few ordinary people, Sanshiro doesn't think so.

Unexpectedly, this guy would start a war without saying a word, and he shot quickly and ruthlessly, Zhang Yu was furious in his heart.

Sanshiro was also a martial artist in the Qi refining period, his arm muscles bulged, and his hands grabbed Zhang Yu's shoulders like iron tongs. Zhang Yu hurriedly lowered his body, like a slippery loach dodging.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yu could dodge, Sanshiro was stunned, he reacted very quickly, and he rushed forward, punching Zhang Yu who was retreating.

This punch is fierce and ruthless, Sanshiro has tested it, his one-arm strength is close to more than 100 kilograms, and his fist is stronger, ordinary people will be hit by a punch, and their ribs will be broken a few times, and their mouth will vomit blood and shrink to the ground.

Zhang Yu's eyes were sharp, and he was not polite, the yin and yang qi in the dantian quickly flowed to his arm, and he did not continue to retreat, but took a step forward, with the momentum of moving forward bravely, and punched Sanshiro's fist.

"It's good to come!" Sanshiro's eyes flashed, and he shouted loudly.

A muffled snort sounded, and Sanshiro and Zhang Yu took a few steps back at the same time, obviously both of them suffering different internal injuries.

Sanshiro felt as if his fist was hitting the steel wall, the hot pain, the strength that rebounded made his chest feel stuffy, and under the churning of blood, he couldn't help but look at Zhang Yu in surprise.

Unexpectedly, the Huaxia people were really hidden, and they forcibly suppressed the pain in their chests, Sanshiro's ruthless personality was activated again, and he stared at Zhang Yu fiercely, regretting in his heart, if the chrysanthemum ribs were in hand, the young man in front of him would not be able to go for a round at all.

Zhang Yu is also lucky, although his cultivation is higher than Sanshiro, but he specializes in destroying ghosts, and his martial arts are really much worse, relying on physical fitness and strength in fighting.

Zhang Yu was extremely excited, although he received a few heavy punches, although he was in pain when he hit his body, and his throat spurted blood, but the yin and yang qi of the dantian automatically operated at this time, quickly gathered on the injured part of the body, and the severe pain suddenly decreased a lot.

Zhang Yu became more and more excited, and as dozens of rounds passed, although his body received countless punches, he also gained more experience in fighting, when to punch, when to dodge, these are all experiences.

Sanshiro's force is strong, but even so, the two of them are evenly matched, and Sanshiro is getting more and more anxious, because he knows that the longer it drags on here, the worse the situation will be for him.

"Let's see what's going on over there?" said the voice of the community security guard in the wind.

Sanshiro's eyes froze, he knew that he couldn't help Zhang Yu for a while, his heart was full of retreat, and he punched at Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu saw that this punch was coming quickly and very, and hurriedly parried with both hands.

The one who knew Sanshiro's body jumped backwards, and suddenly got into the woods, and ran out quickly.

Zhang Yu then understood, he just wanted to catch up, only to find that as soon as his mind relaxed, the pain hit his body, even if the yin and yang qi could not cure the pain for a while.

"Isn't this Mr. Zhang? What's going on?" Several security guards ran over, and at a glance, they saw Zhang Yu, who was covered in injuries, and hurriedly asked.

"There was a thief, and he fled in that direction. Zhang Yu knew that Sanshiro was powerful, and he didn't want those security guards to chase him, so he pointed to a direction and said.

"You two go after you, Mr. Zhang, I'll take you to the hospital." The security captain hurriedly supported him and said.

"No need, just help me back. Zhang Yu said with a cracked mouth, and now he feels that there is no pain in his body.

While walking, he told him what had just happened, Zhang Yu did not say that someone came to kill him, but said that he met a man on the way back, stepped forward to ask a few words, and the man called him without saying a word, until the security guard came.

The security captain made a note of the incident, and he sent Zhang Yu to the villa before leaving.

When he returned to the villa, he found that under the adjustment of yin and yang, the pain in his body had been reduced a lot, and he sat cross-legged on the bed with difficulty, cultivating the secret book of the Heavenly Master.

When he opened his eyes again, he was surprised to find Wen Ya looking at him worriedly.

"Huh, why are you here?" Zhang Yu moved his limbs and found that the pain in his body was much lessened, but the bruises on his face looked serious.

"I got a call from the security guard saying you were injured, so I rushed over. What the hell is going on? Does it still hurt here?" Wen Ya peeled off the boiled egg and put it in the gauze to roll the bruises on Zhang Yu's face, and asked with a look of concern.

"When I met a thief on the way, I started a fight, but the thief ran away when he saw the security guard coming. Zhang Yu felt the temperature of the egg, and said with a smile on his gentle little hand.

Wen Ya rolled her cute eyes, ignoring his action of touching her little hand, which made Zhang Yu bold.

Today, Wen Ya painted a light makeup, her facial features looked particularly exquisite, her hair was spread like a waterfall on the back of her head, her small mouth was as ruddy and sexy as a cherry, and her blue windbreaker exuded a faint fragrance.

Seeing Wen Ya's attentive appearance, Zhang Yu said with a smile: "The lady is so beautiful today, it is really a shy flower in the closed moon, sinking fish and geese, delicate and moving!"

"Really, am I that beautiful?" was praised by Zhang Yu, Wen Ya's eyes narrowed into half a crescent, her pretty face was flushed, and she lowered her head and asked happily.

"Of course, you see that today happens to be free, so it's better to ......" Zhang Yu saw Wen Ya's flushed face, and couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, grabbed her white little hand and said.

"Big pervert, hmph, I want to think about it when I am so badly injured......" Wen Ya punched Zhang Yu and said coquettishly.

"Hiss~!" The punch hit Zhang Yu in the chest, and Zhang Yu gasped in pain.

"Oh, it's all my fault, it's uncomfortable there?" Wen Ya hurriedly said in a panic when she saw this.

"My chest is uncomfortable, you rub it for me!" Zhang Yu hurriedly said, so Wen Ya endured the shame and rubbed her hand through Zhang Yu's clothes, the movement was particularly gentle, making Zhang Yu moan comfortably.

"What's uncomfortable?" Wen Ya rubbed as she looked at Zhang Yu's expression.

"Here, and here are uncomfortable, rub ...... more" Zhang Yu lay on the bed like an uncle, letting Wen Ya rub on him.

Zhang Yu's figure is quite good, he looks a little thin on the surface, but when he takes off his clothes, his muscles are full and his contours are clear, touching Zhang Yu's muscles, his gentle face is like a fever, and he has been red.

"And below, right below!" Zhang Yu looked at Wen Ya with his eyes closed and rubbed, and he hurriedly said with joy in his heart.

So the gentle little hand kept going down, downward, until it touched some elastic object......

"Oh, you big rascal!" Wen Ya shrank her hand, opened her eyes and said coquettishly, she gave Zhang Yu a blow, and hit the wound again.

"It hurts!" Zhang Yu screamed.

After half a ring, Wen Ya rolled Zhang Yu with a boiled egg with a serious expression, and Zhang Yu sat on the bed with an embarrassed expression.

"Flutter, okay, teasing you. Wen Ya said with a smile, she kissed Zhang Yu on the forehead with a burst of fragrance, and then ran away with a flushed face.

"I'll cook for you!" A gentle laugh came from the kitchen, and Zhang Yu shook his head, his heart filled with sweetness.

Hearing the sound of pots and pans in the kitchen, Zhang Yu calmed down, he thought about it, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Li Song's phone.