"Gong family?" Zhao Siyu looked at Honggu with a confused expression.

"Don't ask, you kid," Honggu said helplessly.

"Honggu, did you know before," Zhao Siyu asked.

"I didn't expect it either," Honggu shook her head slightly and said, "Although I saw the exercises on this little girl, they are heaven-level exercises."

"Heavenly Steps!" Zhao Siyu said in surprise.

"Not bad," Honggu smiled slightly and said, "Heavenly Rank Exercises, the forces behind you, you don't need me to say more."

Zhao Siyu nodded contemplatively.

"But I didn't expect this girl to be from the Gong family," Honggu sighed slightly, "It seems that things are not simple."

"Isn't it easy?" Zhao Siyu asked suspiciously, "Is there anything else going on here?"

"You're too weak now," Honggu said seriously, "Knowing too much is not good for you."

"Strength!"

Honggu's words once again deeply stimulated Zhao Siyu, only to see Zhao Siyu clenching his fists, his eyes sweeping over Feng Yu's room, and all the memories of Feng Yu came to his heart.

"I have to get stronger!"

......

"Why didn't you see Feng Yu?"

Zhang Ren looked at Zhao Siyu, who was a little depressed and lost, and asked.

"Ah" Zhao Siyu shook his head.

"What about Feng Yu," Zhang Ren asked with a frown.

"I'm home," Zhao Siyu replied lightly.

"Go home?" Zhang Ren asked, "When did it happen, I haven't heard of Feng Yu's family before?"

"If she doesn't want to talk about Feng Yu's private affairs, how can we know" Zhao Siyu was a little disappointed.

"Okay," Zhang Ren sighed slightly and said, "It's just going home temporarily, and it's not that I won't come back" Looking at Zhao Siyu's expression again, Zhang Ren's face was a little stiff, "It's not really that I won't come back, I haven't said goodbye to Feng Yu yet."

"Not anymore"

Listening to Zhang Ren's non-stop talk in his ear, Zhao Siyu had to wave his hand and stop, "Okay, Feng Yu will come back, let's concentrate on the game first!"

"Uh," Zhang Ren said, "Okay."

......

According to the rules of the competition, Zhang Ren and Zhao Siyu came to the youth group and successfully reported their names.

"No. 3," Zhang Ren said, looking at the number in his hand.

"Yes," Zhao Siyu said curiously, "Why are you so forward?"

"We have all become martial artists, and the ranking will naturally be high," Zhang Ren said happily in his heart, "Let's change the number"

"You are number two?" Zhao Siyu looked at the number in Zhang Ren's hand and said, "What's the difference?"

"It's my birthday on September 3rd," Zhang Ren said, "Isn't it your birthday on the second day, just the two of us will change the brand"

"That's it" Zhao Siyu shrugged and smiled, "Okay, here you go, it's all up to you, brother"

"Hey!" Zhang Ren snatched the brand in Zhao Siyu's hand and said, "I didn't admit that you were my brother."

"I'm older than you!" Zhao Siyu took back the No. 2 brand and smiled, "It's a fact that I don't admit it."

"Cut" Zhang Ren smiled uncontrollably.

"You kid has itchy skin"

I saw these two people talking and laughing, and left with a smile......

......

"Is it all arranged?" asked Hong Youjia.

"Back to the young master, everything is ready, No. 3 Zhao Siyu, the first game tomorrow morning is the competition between you and that waste material, young master"

"Okay," Hong Youjia said with a smile, "Zhao Siyu, this time, I want you to be completely defeated in my hands!

......

The first day of registration ended, and the list was finally announced on this day.

......

"Slap" followed by a loud slap, thinking that the servant vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Bastard!" Hong Youjia said angrily, "Didn't you say the first game with Zhao Siyu!"

"Young Master is angry" The servant ignored his injuries, and even climbed forward and said, "The little one just learned that Zhao Siyu and Zhang Ren exchanged brands, and the young master is angry."

"Big brother" Hong Xiang stepped forward with a smile and said, "Whether it is Zhang Ren or Zhao Siyu, they are all defeated at the feet of the eldest brother, isn't it more relieving?"

"It's okay," Hong Youjia gradually calmed down and said, "Zhang Ren, this dog wagging his tail at the Zhao family every day, it's time to teach a good lesson!"

......

"What," Zhao Siyu said in surprise, "Tomorrow, in the first game, you and Hong Youjia will fight!"

"Hmm," Zhang Ren smiled and nodded.

"No!" Zhao Siyu said solemnly, "It's me who should be fighting against Hong Youjia, not you."

"Who is different," Zhang Ren said with a smile.

"Of course it's different," Zhao Siyu said with some concern, "You don't know Hong Youjia's methods, last year, in order to deal with me, he even ate the Jiyuan Pill, I'm worried that this kid Hong Youjia will do something excessive to you this year!"

"What can you do," Zhang Ren smiled and said, "You don't believe me."

"Of course I believe you," Zhao Siyu said worriedly, "but ......"

"But what!" Zhang Ren interrupted Zhao Siyu's words and said, "Don't forget, I'm also a martial artist!"

"Eh" Zhao Siyu looked at Zhang Ren with a firm gaze, and it was hard to say anything more, "I'll go back and cheer for you"

"That's right, this is a good brother!" Zhang Ren laughed.

......

The sky is always so high and so cool in late autumn......

The martial arts competition can be said to be the highlight of the Wuyuan Festival, so as soon as the sky was bright, people came to Beicheng one after another......

Directly north of Wutai is the rostrum, on which the city lord, the patriarchs of the three major families and some famous figures in the city are already seated. The civilians sitting around the platform were also very excited.

As Song Zongtian announced the start of the game, the host Fang Dingwu appeared in the center of the martial platform again and announced the rules of the game in a loud voice.

After announcing the rules of the competition, finally with the sound of firecrackers, the first group of the junior group officially began.

Fang Dingwu announced on the martial arts platform that "the first group of the junior group will be played by Hong Youjia, eighteen years old, the first order of the martial artist and Zhang Ren, the eighteen-year-old, the first order of the martial artist!"

With Fang Dingwu announcing his name, there was a commotion in the audience, and all kinds of cynicism against Zhang Ren had already begun.

"This Zhang Ren is a thing, shhh......h

"That's it, the traitor of the Zhang family, the dog ...... of the Zhao family"

"I have just entered the first order of martial artists, and I will definitely lose to Young Master Hong!"

......

Facing the respective voices of discussion and sarcasm in the audience, Zhang Ren had to smile awkwardly.

But I saw Hong Youjia and Zhang Ren jumping on the stage.

"Salute!" Fang Dingwu said.

Zhang Ren bowed respectfully to show respect, but Hong Youjia just snorted a few times and said, "Can you start, referee?"

Fang Dingwu frowned slightly, obviously disgusted by Hong Youjia's disrespectful attitude, but because of the strength of the Hong family behind Hong Youjia, he still announced, "Finish the ceremony!"

"Knock—"

"Zhang Ren, your dog has been shaking his head and tail at Zhao Siyu all day long, now if you are on this stage and learn a few dog barks at Young Master Ben, I will be happy Maybe I will think about it, wait a while, and spare your life" Hong Youjia raised the corners of his mouth and smiled proudly.

"Hong Youjia, you are dreaming stupidly!" Zhang Ren smiled and said, "If you have the strength, just come!"

"I don't know what's wrong!" Hong Youjia smiled contemptuously.

"Look for death!"