"What, you're more nervous than me?"

Yi Chuan patted Wang Cong on the back.

It seems that this kid has a big psychological shadow area.

Even looking at the villa, I began to tremble, and I didn't know how scared I was of this brother.

As the saying goes, the eldest brother is like a father!

Yi Chuan doesn't think that Wang Ba doesn't love Wang Cong.

It's like a tiger poison doesn't eat children, unless it's not biological.

It is conceivable that Wang Cong's worries are a bit redundant.

It is impossible for the two brothers to not be brothers, right!?

"Brother Chuan......"

You don't understand.

Wang Cong didn't say these three words.

Taking a deep breath, taking a deep breath again, Wang Cong still couldn't calm that bad heart.

Oops.

"Okay, it's not a man at all."

"What your brother wants to see is me, and if there is something, he is also coming at me, isn't it?!"

Yi Chuan smiled, patted Wang Cong's back again, and then followed Steward Pang to the door.

Steward Pang glanced sideways at Yi Chuan and took one more look.

It seems that there are not many people who can make Steward Pang see more.

Steward Pang is Wang Ba's full-time butler, and he is naturally a human spirit.

The sigh of "sigh" is faint, and the face must always be faced.

Wang Cong walked helplessly, although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, he was still nervous, scared, and afraid of here.

The psychological shadow that has been there since childhood, compared with the zombies in Uncle Nine's movie, there is no such horror, which is terrifying.

Bang –

Bang –

Bang –

The door opens.

A dull sound hits the heart.

It's heavier and heavier, and the terrifying pace makes people feel stressful.

What kind of villa should this look like, this proper training ground.

Looking around, a handsome young man who is seven points similar to Wang Cong and three points evil spirit, dressed in a black power suit, is constantly practicing with the tumbler, and there is nothing else.

Boom ——!!!

It seems to feel the door open and close, and a tumbler is knocked out.

Peng's voice flew in the direction of the gate, and Yi Chuan, who was quick-eyed, retracted his gaze and strode forward.

Regardless of whether this tumbler was made of wood or not, it flew towards Steward Pang, or it was a provocation to himself.

Yi Chuan couldn't be indifferent, so he stood in front of Steward Pang.

"Be careful—"

Wang Cong shouted, this tumbler is not wood.

It's too late to say goodbye to Yi Chuan, because this tumbler has already flown over.

Bang –

Holding his hands out, trying to stop the tumbler, Yi Chuan felt like he had been hit by a cow and almost didn't fly out.

Pedal twice, brake hard with both feet, stop and exert force again, and retreat about half a meter before stopping.

There was a crisp sound of "poof".

Finally, it stopped, and it fell heavily to the ground.

"I'm muddy—"

Yi Chuan's hands were numb, and he kept shaking to alleviate the feeling of this hemp cup.

The tumbler swayed in front of him, and Yi Chuan looked at Wang Ba through the tumbler.

Those evil eyes, with a strange emptiness.

It's like a pair of terrifying eyes that can pierce through everything and suppress a pair.

Wang Cong was stunned behind Yi Chuan, never expecting that Yi Chuan would be able to block the tumbler that Wang Ba hit.

Seeing this, Steward Pang left quietly, and when Wang Cong reacted, he had already locked the door.

At this time, the two people in each other's eyes withdrew their gazes, and Wang Cong immediately came to Yi Chuan's side and stood a little leaning forward.

"Brother, don't embarrass Brother Chuan, he has no malice, he ...... do this"

Wang Ba cast a look, Wang Cong immediately couldn't speak, and he was scared.

"Coward, you don't have to speak."

If he was cold, he was unhappy to see Yi Chuan, and Yi Chuan patted Wang Cong on the shoulder.

"Brother, don't worry."

A brother made Wang Cong teary-eyed.

Moved to moisten his eyes, Wang Cong looked over.

"Don't look at me with such sensual eyes."

Yi Chuan said angrily.

"Brother Chuan, this is the first time you have called me like this, I am moved!"

Wang Cong's true feelings are a bit funny.

Yi Chuan pressed Wang Cong's head with one hand and didn't hold him over.

"Satoshi, your snot ......"

Yi Chuan was speechless, Wang Cong at this time was like a dumb, snot swaying in the wind.

"Smack!"

“……”

Wang Cong sniffed, and Yi Chuan was speechless, increasing and magnifying again.

"Coward, you're still a kid!"

I couldn't hear the joy, anger and sorrow, and Wang Ba's voice sounded again.

"I ......," Wang Cong wanted to say something.

"Stay put."

Yi Chuan pushed Wang Cong away, then stepped forward, crossed the tumbler, and looked directly at the opposite Wang Ba.

"You're good."

Wang Ba's evaluation of Yi Chuan was quite high, he shook his neck, and looked at him with interest.

"The same goes for you."

Yi Chuan's fists clenched and loosened, repeating several times.

Men's communication doesn't care about words, they use their fists to speak.

Yi Chuan did not agree with Wang Ba's approach.

However, Yi Chuan understands what kind of person Wang Ba is, and if he wants to convince him, he must convince him.

The two made eye contact, and then rushed out towards each other at the same time.

"Brother Chuan, brother-"

It can be seen that in Wang Cong's heart, Yi Chuan's status is higher.

For Yi Chuan, Wang Ba also knows something.

When he learned that Wang Ba came to beg him for Yi Chuan and came to see him, he became interested in Yi Chuan.

What's more, Yi Chuan, who was targeted by Zhang Caide, is still alive and well, which is already very good.

Boom! Boom! Bang –

The punch by punch is okay, but it's still a little short.

The reaction speed is also good, and he can also rank in the top 30 in the inner courtyard.

Compared with Wang Cong in the middle and lower reaches, it is indeed inferior.

In the discussion, Wang Ba tested Yi Chuan's bottom little by little.

Compared with Wang Ba, Yi Chuan is not so easy, Wang Ba is even stronger than Yi Chuan imagined.

It's not so easy to talk with your fists and express yourself. This king's style of play is really unreasonable, without rules and flaws. Just like the simplification of the avenue said by martial arts, it is weird everywhere. ’

"It seems that I can only use the moves of the old Lu Sect.,Although it feels like cheating.,But I don't have any tricks.,And the more you fight, the more uncomfortable it becomes......

Yi Chuan quickly adjusted his state, and his breathing changed in a breath.

Yi Chuan, who had adjusted his breathing, felt the change in his body, and in just a moment, he felt that the small universe was exploding.

"Lao Tzu Shu Dao San, bastard, look at it!"

Rub ten slaps!

Yi Chuan's hands were dancing, with strange melodic fluctuations.

"It's kind of interesting."

Wang Ba actually laughed.

Not only Yi Chuan was stunned, but even Wang Cong was stunned.

Wang Cong didn't know how long it had been, and he hadn't seen Wang Ba's smiling face.

So much so that Wang Cong once thought that Wang Ba would not laugh.

"Brother, you're such a battle maniac."

Wang Cong smiled bitterly, seeing Yi Chuan's friction and slap in the face, Wang Cong couldn't help but worry about Wang Ba.

Although Wang Cong knew in his heart that the person to worry about was Yi Chuan and not Wang Ba, but blood was thicker than water......

"Brother Chuan, you have to be careful."

As soon as Wang Cong's words fell, Wang Ba's figure turned suddenly, dodging Yi Chuan's friction and ten slaps.

This is the first time Yi Chuan has missed.

(End of chapter)