Zhang Heng snorted lightly, clenched his fists and said, "The vice chairman is refreshing! Don't worry, clean up this stinky boy, you don't need me to do it myself!" As he spoke, he glared at Zhan Jiuyue with his bronze bell-like eyes.

Zhan Jiuyue chuckled, and as everyone walked out of the room, they came to an empty flat area in the backyard.

In order to see the excitement, everyone gathered around here, and it is estimated that most of them also came to see Zhan Jiuyue make a fool of themselves.

Zhang Heng took off his shirt at once, revealing his strong muscles, and the criss-crossing scars on it, and arrogantly pointed at Zhan Jiuyue and shouted loudly: "Boy, come here, I will educate you today!"

Everyone hurriedly clapped their hands and applauded, instigating Zhan Jiuyue to hurry over, for fear that he would run away at this time.

Zhan Jiuyue stood in front of Zhang Heng unhurriedly, and said lightly: "How do you want to compare?"

When Zhang Heng heard this, he showed a row of white big teeth, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, how can you compare? You are quite courageous, no matter how you compare, you will lose, it is better to choose a decent way to lose." ”

Zhan Jiuyue always had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't take the reckless man in front of him seriously at all, because as long as he encountered an enemy with good strength, Xiao Li would pass the opponent's panel over, and now this person doesn't even have a panel, how strong can he be?

"How about that than punching fists?" Zhan Jiuyue twisted his shoulders, what he took out the most was the Jin Hao fist that he copied in Han Gu Ze, which was full of explosive power! It just opened the eyes of this group of people and told them what strength was!

"Punching?" Zhang Heng looked at Zhan Jiuyue with wide eyes, and once wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"Yes, it's better than punching! We hedge three times, whoever wins the most wins, wins!" Zhan Jiuyue repeated.

"Hahaha!" Zhang Heng took a wide step around and shouted to the surrounding crowd: "He said that it is better than punching, have you heard it?"

Everyone laughed, because everyone in this Yongtong Chamber of Commerce knew that this Zhang Heng's strength was the greatest, and he could gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes, and it all relied on that broken fist, which can be described as a person blocking and killing gods and Buddhas.

After sparing a circle and earning enough applause, Zhang Heng returned to Zhan Jiuyue, pointed his nostrils at him, and shouted: "Stinky boy, don't you regret it!"

......"Don't worry, but before the competition, we have to talk about the conditions, what are the rewards and punishments for winning or losing?"

"Do you really think that you can win against me with this body and bones? Don't think that if you catch a few stinky fish and rotten shrimp, you will be invincible in the world! If I lose, whatever you say will be anything!" Zhang Heng waved his hand impatiently and said.

"Then if I lose, I'll listen to your arrangement!" Zhan Jiuyue squinted his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, he was a little brave, but unfortunately, he was a reckless man.

"Refreshing! Then let's start!" As he spoke, Zhang Heng shook his broad shoulders, stretched his muscles, and half-squatted in place, eager to try.

Zhan Jiuyue also lowered his body half-lowered, concentrating the strength of his whole body on his right arm, although when he came back just now, he took off the gauntlet of the Dragon Exterminating God, but it was more than enough to deal with a shrimp soldier and crab general!

Seeing that Zhan Jiuyue was ready, Zhang Heng took the lead and ran like a tiger pounced, the blood in his body was boiling, the blood vessels became clearly visible, and the surroundings were gradually surrounded by a circle of red lines.

Seeing this, Zhan Jiuyue rushed forward without any scruples, and the golden light on his right arm flashed suddenly.

With a "bang", the golden light collided with the red, and in an instant, the ground seemed to shake, and the people around were staggered.

Before everyone could stand firmly, they could clearly see that cracks had opened on the ground where the two of them were fist-to-fist.

Damn, why is it so strong, it shouldn't be. Zhan Jiuyue obviously felt that he had fallen behind, and Zhang Heng's eyes were like a huge bell. "Ah-" sounded, Zhang Heng was an afterburner again.

In an instant, Zhan Jiuyue was directly knocked out and crashed into a big tree, jamming out a mouthful of thick blood.

"Okay! Zhang Heng played well!"

"It's long overdue to educate this stinky boy!"

Accompanied by applause, Zhang Heng rubbed his wrists, shook his neck, pointed at Zhan Jiuyue and said: "You kid is not bad, you can let me use all my strength! But seeing that you can't punch the next punch like this, there is no need for punishment, as long as you behave in the future, our brothers will not be difficult for you, we are all friends!"

Grandma's! Am I underestimating the enemy? Xiaoli didn't even show me the panel, I didn't even use the strength of the eight doors, this is a shame and a big loss, no, I want to get back to the field!

He got up with difficulty, his eyes were red, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with difficulty: "What's the hurry?

Everyone and Zhang Heng were very surprised, they all hurt the city like this, and they still have to punch down?

"I said little brother, don't fight if you can't fight, we don't mean anything else, forget it if you can't......"

"yes...... It's all a family, don't have anything wrong. ”

Zhang Heng saw Zhan Jiuyue's attitude, nodded and said, "Good boy, you have backbone!

"Okay!" Zhan Jiuyue swallowed a mouthful of blood, opened the heart veins of the Eight Gates, and let more power fill his body, and suddenly felt that the blood veins flowed backwards, and the bones and flesh seemed to be separated, and a powerful air flow operated in the body.

Before everyone could continue to persuade, Zhan Jiuyue sprinted violently and rushed towards Zhang Heng, the movement of his footsteps seemed to be stepping on the air, without any resistance, without a trace of pause.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng also knew that the opposite side was really serious, so he didn't dare to be careless, increased the strength just now, and rushed over with his fists.

This collision was not as motivating as just now, with the blessing of the Eight Gates Zhan Jiuyue, a punch seemed to deform the air, Zhang Heng had no room for resistance, only heard a crisp sound from his arm, and he could no longer clench his fists.

When the fist arrived on Zhang Heng's door, Zhan Jiuyue suddenly stopped. But the air flow from the fist still hit Zhang Heng's body, and with a muffled snort, he fell directly to the ground.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and they forgot to step forward to help Zhang Heng, who was seriously injured.

Zhan Jiuyue withdrew his fist, and the airflow beside him gradually stopped, after copying the white door by himself before, he didn't know how to use it, only the bonus of strength and speed, after some polishing, he could take the initiative to introduce this power into his body, or he could turn it off at any time.

Zhang Heng knelt in front of Zhan Jiuyue, unable to say a word, he was extremely seriously injured and had no strength to stand up.