Under the watchful eyes of a group of strong people, Zhang Xiaotian seemed to be unaware of this. In fact, after fighting with Song Yuanqing, even if they were lucky enough not to die, it would be difficult for most people to retain any sanity, let alone walk away with the support of others like he did at the moment.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaotian staggered to a halt, pushed the matchmaker away, and said slurredly: "No, no...... I haven't lost yet!"

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaotian turned around and walked towards Song Yuanqing with difficult but extremely determined steps.

Everyone can already clearly feel that this guy's consciousness is not very clear now, and if he is someone else, he is afraid that he will not even be able to lie down and survive, but even if he has reached this step, this famous underground overlord of Tianshui City still maintains the obsession of defeating Song Yuanqing. Although he is still not as good as Song Yuanqing, it is not an accident that this person can reach the point where he is today!

"Sure enough, it's a gentleman! This guy, I'm convinced!" Xu Wazi looked at Zhang Xiaotian's thin but arrogant back from a distance, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice. He is a simple person, even if the previous meeting was not pleasant, but for Zhang Xiaotian, an equally pure man, he can't help but have a sense of identity.

Not only Xu Wazi, but also the other people present at the moment also showed expressions of admiration. It is true that Zhang Xiaotian's strength is inferior to Song Yuanqing, but his backbone and fighting spirit can be underestimated by no one present.

After reacting, Luo Hongniang instinctively wanted to stop Zhang Xiaotian, but was stopped by Qin Jie.

"Let go of me, he, he'll die!" Luo Hongniang hurriedly tried to break free from Qin Jie. But he was held by Qin Jie's one hand and couldn't move.

"This is the path he has chosen, no one can interfere, just keep your eyes open and watch carefully. Qin Jie looked at Zhang Xiaotian's stumbling back step by step, and let out a turbid airway.

The matchmaker was silent, her eyes confused. As Qin Jie said, this is Zhang Xiaotian's own choice, no one can stop it, and as a right-handed man, he naturally shouldn't stop it, but. Just for an obsession. Is it really good to put your life into it? Is it really worth it?

No one told him the answer, so Luo Hongniang could only watch and watch the boss Zhang Xiaotian use his actions to tell himself his answer.

Song Yuanqing squinted his eyes. Just watched Zhang Xiaotian approach him step by step again. A look of appreciation flashed across his face. Immediately turned into boundless coldness, and the mean lips opened slightly: "Courage is commendable, but." Stupid. ”

Zhang Xiaotian didn't react to this, his mind at the moment was able to maintain his stumbling action was already the limit, as for how others reacted, what Song Yuanqing said, even if he wanted to hear it, I am afraid he would not be able to hear it.

Walking to Song Yuanqing step by step, Zhang Xiaotian finally stopped, raised his hematoma's eyelids and glanced at Song Yuanqing with difficulty, and after locking the opponent's position, he slowly raised his fist and hit the opponent's face. The fist is weak, but it is as firm as ever.

Bang! The fist suddenly stopped when it was still half an inch away from Song Yuanqing's cheek, Song Yuanqing's knee had been pressed against Zhang Xiaotian's lower abdomen for some time, and the sharp pain invaded the only trace of consciousness that was left of the fruit, and Zhang Xiaotian's body instinctively bowed into a shrimp, a dead shrimp.

The audience froze suddenly, everyone stared at the scene in front of them, and everyone knew that maybe after this scene, the underground tyrant Xiaotian would disappear from the list of powerhouses in Tianshui City forever.

Luo Hongniang buried her head in the dirt and didn't dare to look at it again. He didn't understand why Zhang Xiaotian had come to this point, and he still had to persevere, and if he continued like this, he would really die.

"You don't want to retreat?" Song Yuanqing rarely showed a hint of complexity on his face at this moment, but he was replaced by coldness.

At this point, a knee hit couldn't make Zhang Xiaotian retreat, this guy's backbone is really speechless. But so what, being weak is born the original sin, no one can save you, this useless backbone will only make you die faster and more miserably, that's all.

Bang! Bang!

A series of eye-popping close-fitting short fights appeared on Zhang Xiaotian's body like a storm, he was powerless to resist, and could only rely on his injured body to bear it, but he never retreated.

"Enough! Enough!" Luo Hongniang finally couldn't bear it anymore, crying and shouting to break free from Qin Jie's obstruction, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaotian with a rolling belt. Even if this is Zhang Xiaotian's long-cherished wish, no matter what, he will never allow his boss to die in front of his eyes, and he will never allow it.

Boom! Song Yuanqing's last powerful whip finally kicked Zhang Xiaotian more than ten feet away, stirring up a cloud of dust that did not fall for a long time.

Luo Hongniang stumbled and hurriedly picked up Zhang Xiaotian, looking at his injuries anxiously, and at this time he couldn't even feel his breath, only his hand raised high and pointed at Song Yuanqing proved that this backbone man had not been taken away by the Hades King.

After a moment of stalemate, Zhang Xiaotian's raised hand finally fell powerlessly.

Under everyone's gaze, Luo Hongniang hugged Zhang Xiaotian sideways to her chest with an expressionless face, Zhang Xiaotian's already majestic body looked particularly majestic in his arms at the moment, making him Luo Hongniang more and more slender and delicate.

"Boss, I'm taking you home. Luo Hongniang said in a low voice, and then didn't look at anyone more, picked up Zhang Xiaotian and left.

Everyone present was solemnly watching this scene, and even Song Yuanqing didn't say a word when he looked at the back of Luo Hongniang holding Zhang Xiaotian. Although Zhang Xiaotian is an enemy, his strength cannot be said to be outrageously strong, but this enemy is indeed enough to be two words, strong.

However, after all, not everyone is so reasonable, and in the end, someone stopped in front of Luo Hongniang, one of the five first seats of the Chengwu Academy, the first seat of the wood department, Yuan Hong.

"Since you are so backbone, you should leave your life behind if you lose, you want to leave so easily, and think about this place too beautifully, right?" Yuan Hong flashed a hideous smile on his face, staring at Zhang Xiaotian in the arms of the red lady like a hungry jackal, and the resentment in his eyes was about to burst out.

If it is said that among the top leaders in the City Martial Academy, who has the deepest relationship with the underground tyrant Xiaotian? Zhang Xiaotian will inevitably answer that it is Song Yuanqing, but in fact, Song Yuanqing is far from really taking him to heart, and there is only one person in the City Martial Academy who really misses him, and that is Yuan Hong.

Three fiascos before and after were in the hands of Zhang Xiaotian, the most ferocious of which even hurt the root of his life, Yuan Hong's obsession with Zhang Xiaotian is more fierce than anyone else. (To be continued......)