Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 1249 Alien World (160)

"Where are you going? There's been no news for so many days!" Zhang Ping dragged Pang Xiaonan to a secluded corner and gave him a scolding.

"I went back to my hometown to do something." Pang Xiaonan made up a reason casually.

"Shouldn't you say hello to me before you leave? Anyway, we're still partners, right?" Zhang Ping became annoyed when she thought that Pang Xiaonan had thrown such a huge fund to herself and left without even saying hello. where to come.

"Didn't you manage the fund well? I heard that there was a lot of trouble." Pang Xiaonan smiled badly, "How are you and that anonymous Erbekza?"

"What's the matter? That's it. Don't change the subject. Tell me, what are you doing behind my back?" Zhang Ping was still very angry. Whenever I want to talk to someone, Pang Xiaonan is not there.

"It's really something at home." Pang Xiaonan suddenly became serious, "Although you released this software, although it is said that the influence has increased, I am always worried that it will deviate from our original intention."

"What's the matter?" It was rare for Zhang Ping to see Pang Xiaonan take it seriously, so she stopped pursuing his act of leaving without saying goodbye.

"I heard that you give cash rewards to participating authors. Is it true?" Pang Xiaonan stared into Zhang Ping's eyes, feeling a little haggard inside after not seeing him for a few days.

"Well, this is to mobilize the enthusiasm of the actors," Zhang Ping nodded, "The content gives the author relevant cash rewards based on the number of clicks and completion rate, which is actually equivalent to the manuscript fee."

"It's a good idea, but isn't this too utilitarian?" Pang Xiaonan was worried that this move would affect students' interest in class.

"This is commercial software, and it is a utilitarian business." Although Zhang Ping has never worked on a specific commercial project, she grew up in a businessman's family and has a clear understanding of the nature of business. " The author makes the platform popular, the platform has traffic, it can make money, and after making money, it will send money to the author, which is a virtuous circle.”

"Currently, we are still losing money," Zhang Ping tilted her neck helplessly, "You don't know, now the company only has expenses, no profit, and spent money to attract traffic in the early stage."

Pang Xiaonan nodded, patted Zhang Ping's head, and said, "If you are willing, you will gain something."

"What are you doing, is the girl's head free to touch?" Zhang Ping reached out and opened Pang Xiaonan's palm.

"Hey, do you think there is any other way to increase the popularity of homepage news?" Pang Xiaonan rubbed his chin, lost in thought. After all, this project has its own share.

"Through our previous data research, the most popular content is entertainment gossip." Zhang Ping heard Bai Keza mention this matter during the company's regular meeting, and the company plans to attract some entertainment reporters to publish articles.

"Entertainment gossip..." Pang Xiaonan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes, isn't Zhao Sijiajia a big star, I'll ask her for help."

"She will talk to you, do you know her very well?" Zhang Ping disagrees, "Even if she endorses a product, it costs a lot of money, which a startup company like us can afford."

"Don't worry about it, I have a solution."

Before Pang Xiaonan came to school this morning, he didn't see Zhao Sijiajia come to practice at his home, and almost forgot that there was this big star neighbor.

Pang Xiaonan turned to leave, but Zhang Ping stopped him from behind, and asked a little embarrassedly, "Do you have time tonight?"

"What's wrong?" Pang Xiaonan looked at Zhang Ping suspiciously.

"Can you take me home, today is the weekend." Zhang Ping looked shyly at the grass next to her.

"This..." Pang Xiaonan thought to himself that you are not a little girl, what would you like to give, but after thinking about it, Zhang Ping has really had a hard time these days, "Okay, I will give you a gift."

"Really, that's great. I'll ask the family to prepare a few more dishes." Zhang Ping's face immediately became lively.

"Why, I still have to eat at your house?" Pang Xiaonan didn't realize it for a while, so it's unnecessary to give it away and return it with food.

"Anyway, it's time for dinner when you send me home, so let's go after dinner." Zhang Ping walked towards the classroom without any explanation, "That's the deal."

Looking at Zhang Ping's graceful figure, Pang Xiaonan felt very helpless, "Hey, isn't this embarrassing me? There is no reason to invite male students back to dinner."

Pang Xiaonan took out his mobile phone. There were many numbers in the missed call list. He found Zhao Sijiajia's number and dialed it.

"Pang Xiaonan, you disappeared these days. Where did you go?" Zhao Sijiajia answered the phone immediately. This number is her private number, which only a few people have.

"I went back to my hometown to deal with some personal matters, where are you?" Pang Xiaonan remembered asking Zhao Sijiajia for help.

"I'm also doing some errands outside, and I'll be back in about three or four days." Zhao Sijiajia seemed to be in a good mood.

"Oh, let's talk about it when you come back. I have something to do with you." Pang Xiaonan was about to hang up the phone.

"What things can't be said on the phone?" Zhao Sijiajia hurriedly took the conversation.

"We must communicate face to face." This time Pang Xiaonan didn't give Zhao Sijiajia a chance to answer the call, so he hung up directly.

Pang Xiaonan didn't go back to the classroom. He remembered an important thing, which was his military power glasses. He didn't know how Fangzheng developed them.

When he was in New Blossoms, Pang Xiaonan felt that the development of this glasses must be accelerated.

Bridge Morgan's armor is obviously a higher grade than Pang Xiaonan's glasses. Unfortunately, the armor was destroyed in New Blossoms, otherwise it should be given to Fangzheng for research, and a copy will be made first.

But the glasses of force value are also very important. If everyone in the Black Mamba Guards can be equipped with a pair of glasses in New Blossoms, they will be able to detect the fighting power of the monsters in time, at least to serve as reminders and precautions.

So Pang Xiaonan called Fangzheng.

"Brother, where are you?"

"I'm in the computer city, where have you been? Why did I call you a few times and you are not in the service area." Fang Zheng looked for Pang Xiaonan several times while Pang Xiaonan was walking, but he couldn't get in touch.

"Oh, I went back to my hometown. There is no signal in the mountains, so I'll come to you right away." Pang Xiaonan hung up the phone and walked to the computer city.

The market was bustling, and Pang Xiaonan quickly found Fang Zheng at a familiar stall, and he was busy repairing his mobile phone.

"Brother, you are my R&D director now, why can't you let go of your mobile phone business?" Pang Xiaonan thought that Fangzheng's staying in the computer city every day seemed a bit irresponsible.

"Don't worry, I won't delay the research and development progress in Computer City." Fangzheng turned around and put down the soldering iron in his hand, "I've called you a few times, just to tell you that our glasses are finished."

"Really, show it to me quickly!" Pang Xiaonan's eyes lit up, as long as the force-worthy glasses were made, he would be able to find the seller with them.

"Not here, in the laboratory." Fangzheng continued to repair the phone.

Disappointed, Pang Xiaonan said, "Then take me to the laboratory quickly."

"What's the hurry, I still have work here, I'll go tonight." Fang Zheng focused on the components on the phone's motherboard without raising his head.

"Is repairing mobile phones so interesting? Can't you think about the prospects of our project?" Pang Xiaonan was very disdainful of Fangzheng's obsession with repairing mobile phones.

Fangzheng stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked at Pang Xiaonan seriously, and said, "Repairing a mobile phone is an attitude. If I don't repair it for a few days, my hand will be born, and repairing a mobile phone is because I keep dealing with machines." A way of life, just like some people feel that they lack knowledge if they don’t read a book, some people feel uncomfortable if they don’t run a day, and I feel that there is something missing in life if I don’t repair my mobile phone…”

"All right, you fix it, you continue to fix it, I'll go first." Pang Xiaonan didn't have the time to listen to a graduate student discussing with him a thesis on repairing mobile phones, and Fang Zheng must have bothered him by the side, delaying his repairing the mobile phone.

On the way home by car, Pang Xiaonan suddenly remembered that he hadn't contacted his family for a long time, so as soon as he got home, he called Aunt Wang.

"Aunt Wang, I'm Pang Xiaonan..."

"Xiao Nan, I haven't heard your voice for a long time. Are you okay at school?"

"Okay, very good, Aunt Wang, are you okay?"

"Fortunately, it's just that some eyes are blurred, and as you get older, your body always has some minor problems."

"Then you have to work less, is my mother at home, can you ask her to answer the phone?"

"Okay, I'll go find your mother now."

"Xiao Nan, hello, is it Xiao Nan?" Pang Xiaonan's familiar old voice came from the other end of the phone.

Immediately, Pang Xiaonan's eyes were a little moist, and he replied with a sob: "Mom, it's me."

"Xiaonan, why haven't you called back for so long?" Pang Xiaonan's mother asked in a reproachful tone. The mother who traveled thousands of miles was worried. Although she was a little bit blamed, she was also full of affection.

"Mom, there are many things at school, so I always forget to call home." Pang Xiaonan didn't want his mother to worry, so he told a white lie.

"Xiao Nan, how are you doing at school? Is there enough money?" As a mother, she is always worried that her children will not have enough food and clothing.

"Mom, you don't have to worry about me. I'm fine at school. By the way, tell me the passbook number at home." Pang Xiaonan was going to send some money to his parents.

"Why do you want a passbook number? You can't withdraw money if you have a passbook number. Besides, there is no savings at home. You know, the situation at home is still..." My mother was about to say that she still owed money outside, but she was afraid that she would lose money. Xiaonan was worried, so he didn't go on.

"Mom, I know that the family still owes the bill. I don't want to withdraw money. I want to send you a sum of money. You can use it to pay off the debt and then buy something for the family." Pang Xiaonan explained his thoughts to his mother.

"Where did you get the money, Xiao Nan, don't do illegal things." The mother's words were very worried. Although she had never studied, she knew that students could not make a lot of money.

"It's like this mom. I worked and studied here and earned a sum of money. Don't worry, it's all normal labor income." Pang Xiaonan didn't plan to tell the whole story about becoming a rich man, because it was too unbelievable, and his mother would definitely not Believe it, I can only say that I earned it by working part-time, but I can't send too much money back, otherwise my mother will also doubt it.

"Xiao Nan, you earn money, but don't delay your studies. You don't have to worry about family expenses. I will find a way to pay back slowly..." Mother was still worried that Pang Xiaonan's distraction from earning money would affect his studies.

"It's okay, mom, I didn't delay my studies, and my work has been arranged, so it won't hinder me from making money at all, so don't worry, I have received the money steadily, if you feel tired, you don't have to do things, you My son can make money now." After much effort, Pang Xiaonan finally managed to work as a mother.

After reading at home for a while, Pang Xiaonan's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Zhang Ping.

"Pang Xiaonan, where are you? You agreed to take me home." Zhang Ping's tone was a little gentle.

"It's only before four o'clock." Pang Xiaonan didn't forget to send Zhang Ping off, but it was indeed still early.

"My class is over, go back early." Zhang Ping didn't find Pang Xiaonan in class, so she knew that Pang Xiaonan had skipped class again.

"Okay, okay, I'll come right over." Pang Xiaonan put down his book and walked outside.

After picking up Zhang Ping, Pang Xiaonan gossiped, "Why didn't that young man, Bai Keza, come see you off?"

"Whoever wants him to give it, you have to give it to me." Zhang Ping replied unceremoniously.

"Hey, how is the cooperation between you two? Tell me about the company's progress during this period." Although Pang Xiaonan is a hands-off shopkeeper, he looked at the news software on the front page and it seemed to be very lively. There are hundreds of posts.

"The company's development is fairly smooth. After all, Bai Keza used to be in this business, and the number of users is increasing exponentially every day, but..." Zhang Ping hesitated to speak, and looked at Pang Xiaonan.

"Just what, tell me." Pang Xiaonan looked at Zhang Ping strangely, there was nothing to say.

"It's just that your first investment is almost used up." Zhang Ping finally plucked up the courage to say it.

"Damn, millions of dollars are finished so quickly?" Pang Xiaonan knows that Internet companies burn money, but it burns too fast, and the first bucket of gold he has worked so hard to accumulate is finished so quickly.

"Well, Bai Keza asked me to discuss with you as soon as possible, when to continue to inject capital, if there is no funds, he will find a way to raise funds by himself." Zhang Ping brushed her hair, looking a bit like a white-collar worker.

"He went to raise funds, which meant to dilute our shares." Although Pang Xiaonan didn't know much about financing and company law, his shares would definitely be diluted when outside funds came in.

"Yes," Zhang Ping nodded, "and I'm worried that once outside funds come in, our right to speak will be threatened."

Zhang Ping grew up in a merchant family, and she knows a thing or two about capital games.

"Then let me figure out a way to raise funds." The first investor Pang Xiaonan thought of was Mr. Wang, after all, he was an old acquaintance. "The company's right to speak must be in our own hands, otherwise it will be a waste of time." gone."

"Actually, if you can't raise funds, I can think of a way." Zhang Ping secretly glanced at Pang Xiaonan, afraid that Pang Xiaonan would suspect her motives.

"You think of a way?" Pang Xiaonan turned the steering wheel and glanced at Zhang Ping, "That's right, I forgot that you are also the eldest lady of Fugui Family."

"Miss what? I just want to meet my uncles and uncles. They are all investors. Besides, my dad should also be interested." Zhang Ping hurriedly explained.

"Okay, if you burn money at this rate, the more funds the better, let's all figure out a way." Pang Xiaonan glanced at Zhang Ping again, "However, if Bai Keza burns money like this, you know how much money is needed. Where is the flow of money, I mean, where the money is spent, do you know it?"

"Of course I know, otherwise I would have nothing to do with this fund." Zhang Ping listed some directions for burning money like a few treasures. Not a small expense, and recruiting, recently recruited a lot of technical personnel, you know, the salary of this technical personnel is not low."

"I understand when you say that, talents are priceless." Pang Xiaonan's understanding of talents is that if one person can be used by three people, you have to pay him more than three times the salary.

"I thought it was difficult to start a business. It turned out that doing the Internet was more expensive. I was a little flustered when I saw the money go out of my hands every day." When it comes to real things, in this Internet industry, if you spend that little money, there is not a single splash.

"Don't panic, haven't you heard a saying, people who can spend money will make money, at least we know where the money is spent, and this is not considered a waste of money." Pang Xiaonan comforted Zhang Ping, but he was thinking financing thing.

The car soon arrived at the community where Zhang Ping lived, and stopped in front of the luxurious villa.

"Or, should I not go in?" Pang Xiaonan finally confirmed Zhang Ping's opinion, just wanting to slip away.

"Come here, you must go in!" When necessary, Zhang Ping's strong demeanor was immediately revealed.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." As Zhang Ping's partner, Pang Xiaonan decided to make some concessions.

This is a house that combines the Baroque style and the Chinese classical garden architectural style. It has red walls and green tiles. From the outside, it looks a bit like an ancient palace. There are extremely precious trees planted in the yard. The Podocarpus pine is worth at least one million Above, such a luxurious house, ordinary people only dare to look at it from a distance, even if they get closer, they will feel that they are very low-level.

That kind of imposing sense of oppression is definitely a residence that ordinary people dare not expect in their lifetimes.

However, in Pang Xiaonan's opinion, this house is a bit foreign, "My villa is better, exquisite and practical."

Under Zhang Ping's leadership, Pang Xiaonan walked into Zhang Ping's mansion.

"Mom, I'm back." Zhang Ping yelled into the room as soon as she entered.

"Hey, Pingping, you're back." A graceful and luxurious middle-aged woman came out of the back room with a friendly smile on her face. The years did not leave too many marks on her face, only A few crow's feet, looks pretty well maintained.

"Is this the male classmate you were talking about?" Zhang Ping's mother looked at Pang Xiaonan with a smile. It seemed that Zhang Ping had told the family before going home that Pang Xiaonan would come home today.

"Well, this is Pang Xiaonan," Zhang Ping tugged at the corner of Pang Xiaonan's clothes, "This is my mother."

"Hello, Auntie." Pang Xiaonan also had a smile on his face, which was very natural.

"Okay, come on, come in and have a seat." Zhang Ping's mother warmly greeted, "Aunt Wei, make two cups of tea."

Zhang Ping took Pang Xiaonan to sit on the sofa in the living room. Pang Xiaonan looked around. The decoration style inside the house was completely different from the outside. The whole inside was furnished in an ancient Chinese style, and the surrounding walls were full of calligraphy and paintings by famous artists. Although Pang Xiaonan doesn't know calligraphy and painting, but judging by the skill and artistic conception, it is definitely a master's work.

Most of the furniture is made of solid wood. Even the sofa under the buttocks is made of mahogany with embroidered cushions, which is an extremely low-key luxury.

"You guys chat first, I'll go to the kitchen to make arrangements, and your dad will be back soon." Zhang Ping's mother turned around and entered the kitchen, leaving room for Pang Xiaonan and Zhang Ping.

"Hey, your family is very rich?" Pang Xiaonan praised.

"That's right," Zhang Ping said modestly, "My dad often shows his face in Fortune magazine."

Pang Xiaonan gave Zhang Ping a thumbs up, "How could you be a classmate with me, the daughter of a rich family? You must have concealed your family background, otherwise how could you get mixed up with us?"

"What's wrong with the wealthy family? Isn't the wealthy family also human beings? Oh, does it mean that I can't come from the wealthy family just because I was admitted to Dongli Military Academy?" Zhang Ping did not disclose her family background at school because she was afraid that other students would be pressured.

"You bastard," Pang Xiaonan lightly thumped Zhang Ping's shoulder with a fist, "You have eaten with us many times, your family is so rich, you have the nerve to eat and drink with us, no, I'll definitely tell you about you when I go back, and I'll see how you pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in the future."

"How dare you!" Zhang Ping glared at Pang Xiaonan angrily.

"I don't dare, unless..." Pang Xiaonan looked at Zhang Ping maliciously.

"Unless what?" Zhang Ping crossed her hips.

"Unless you invite us to eat and drink." Pang Xiaonan didn't want to miss this opportunity to eat big.

"Hmph, you know how to blackmail me." Zhang Ping was like a discouraged ball, "All right, as long as you don't tell me, I'll treat you to a feast."

"You didn't invite me alone, and Huang Minghu and others, how could you have the heart to leave them behind?" Pang Xiaonan is not an unkind person, at any time, he always remembers that he still has a group of troubled brothers and sisters.

"Pingping, you're back." The door opened, and a middle-aged man in traditional Chinese costume entered the room.

"Dad, you're back." It turned out to be Zhang Ping's father. A tiger father has no dog daughter. Seeing Zhang Ping's father's posture, Pang Xiaonan should also be a martial artist.

"Hello, Uncle." Pang Xiaonan got up and greeted politely. He wanted to bow at first, but felt it was too contrived.

"Hello." Zhang Ping's father frowned and looked at Pang Xiaonan, as if he didn't know that Pang Xiaonan would come.

"Dad, this is my classmate, Pang Xiaonan." Zhang Ping was a little shy and didn't dare to look her father in the eye.

"Oh." Zhang Ping's father nodded slightly, and sat down on the sofa next to Pang Xiaonan.

"Sit." Zhang Ping's father asked Pang Xiaonan not to stand, so Pang Xiaonan sat down obediently.

"Pang Xiaonan," Zhang Ping's father looked Pang Xiaonan up and down, "Well, I heard Zhang Ping mentioned you. I am Zhang Ping's father, and my name is Zhang Wanliang. Nice to meet you."

Zhang Wanliang's actions were a bit serious, and Pang Xiaonan felt uncomfortable.

In Zhang Wanliang's memory, this was the first time Zhang Ping took a male classmate home, but Pang Xiaonan's dress was really shabby, with a short-sleeved top and a pair of rumpled trousers. Sanded.

"Where is your home?" Zhang Wanliang and Pang Xiaonan chatted.

"My home is in the mountains in the northwest." Pang Xiaonan said truthfully.

"Oh, how did you think you were admitted to Dongli Military Academy?"

"The main reason is that the military school does not require tuition fees and can arrange jobs." Pang Xiaonan replied with a smile, and he could handle it freely. This was his original intention.

"That's right, I wanted to lighten the burden on my family when I was young." Zhang Wanliang was noncommittal, he praised it on the surface, but actually looked down on it a little.

"No way, the conditions at home are not very good, and I am an adult, so I must consider sharing some for the family."

"Are you going to work in the army after graduation?"

"I have this plan." In fact, Pang Xiaonan's job has already been arranged, which is the Hailong Commando, but this secret cannot be disclosed everywhere.

"I heard that you and Zhang Ping set up a fund." Zhang Wanliang crossed his legs and looked at Pang Xiaonan with a half-smile.

"Yes, I got a small fund and made a small fuss." Pang Xiaonan was a little embarrassed, so he took a sip of water from his teacup.

"Young and promising, you can get a fund just after entering university, and your future is limitless." Zhang Wanliang looked at Pang Xiaonan with admiration. The young man who could talk to him didn't seem flustered at all, which shows that Pang Xiaonan's psychological quality is good.

"Where is it, compared to your business, Uncle, ours is a small business, similar to a street stall." After taking a sip of water, Pang Xiaonan chatted more quickly.

"May I ask you, where did you get the money for the fund?" Zhang Wanliang was more interested in the source of the fund's funds, because he didn't give Zhang Ping a penny. It seems that the fund was invested by Pang Xiaonan. But Pang Xiaonan's family was so poor, where did he get the spare money.

"I earned the money by doing business." Pang Xiaonan began to look at Zhang Wanliang. This is a model of a successful man, and even his words make people feel aggressive.

"Not bad, you have a business mind at a young age. I heard that you asked Zhang Ping to help you." Obviously, Zhang Wanliang knew about Pang Xiaonan's business.

"This is because Zhang Ping is willing to help others. I really appreciate her." Pang Xiaonan said the truth. If Zhang Ping hadn't been in charge of the scene during that time, I don't know what would have happened.

"My daughter, this is the first time I've seen her so devoted to one thing." Zhang Wanliang glanced at Zhang Ping meaningfully.

"Dad, those are all students in our class. As the class monitor, I have the obligation to do my best to help." Zhang Ping was a little embarrassed, and she saw something else in Zhang Wanliang's eyes.

"So you helped Pang Xiaonan manage that fund later? Just because he was your classmate?" Zhang Wanliang continued to maintain that smile.

"Dad..." Zhang Ping stood up, "I won't tell you anymore, I'll go to the kitchen to see how the vegetables are doing."

"Haha..." Zhang Wanliang laughed, then turned to look at Pang Xiaonan, "Hey, Pang Xiaonan, let me ask you, did Zhang Ping fall in love with anyone at school?"

Zhang Wanliang deliberately lowered his voice to prevent Zhang Ping from hearing it.

"Well, it doesn't seem to be there, right?" Pang Xiaonan thought about it carefully, "I'm not very clear about this, after all, we only have a relationship at work, and it's not easy for me to ask about her private life."

"I don't think it's just about work, right?" Zhang Wanliang smiled even more, "This is the first time she brings a male classmate home for dinner. I know my daughter, she has a very high vision. "

"Hehe," Pang Xiaonan felt a little embarrassed. Could it be that Zhang Wanliang still regarded himself as Zhang Ping's boyfriend, "We just walked closer, as you said, Zhang Ping's vision is very high, look at me , That is to take her home and drop in for a sit down, usually I don’t even have a chance to talk to her, there are so many boys around her.”

What Pang Xiaonan said was not a lie, none of the boys in the class had illusions about Zhang Ping, even Wang Gangqiang still had a good impression of Zhang Ping.

"I believe that, but if she can invite you in, that's enough to explain the problem." Zhang Wanliang has been in shopping malls for many years, and his daughter's innocence can't escape his eyes.

Moreover, Zhang Wanliang also looked at Pang Xiaonan with admiration. At first he thought that Pang Xiaonan was a poor boy. He, Zhang Wanliang, can talk eloquently without being stage frightened, something ordinary college students can't do at all.

"Dad, I'm back." A tall and mighty man entered the house.

"Oh, Qianjun, it's just in time for you to come back. Come on, let me introduce you. This is Zhang Ping's classmate, Pang Xiaonan." Zhang Wanliang called Zhang Qianjun to come and sit down.

"Pingping brought her male classmate home? This is a rare thing." Zhang Qianjun walked to Pang Xiaonan's side and sat down.

"Hey, you are Pang Xiaonan. I heard that you are the champion of your Dongli Military Academy's mixed martial arts competition? I have admired you for a long time." Zhang Qianjun stretched out his big hand to shake Pang Xiaonan's hand.

Pang Xiaonan replied with a smile: "Hi, I'm Pang Xiaonan."

"I'm Zhang Ping's elder brother, and I work in the Criminal Police Force." Zhang Qianjun introduced himself briefly. He has this personality and likes to be straightforward.

"Oh," Pang Xiaonan nodded meaningfully, "So you are Zhang Ping's brother, whom I have admired for a long time."

"Hey, since your kung fu is so good, why don't we go to the practice room to compete?" Zhang Qianjun didn't regard Pang Xiaonan as an outsider, and regarded him as an old friend who had known him for many years.

"This, isn't it good?" Pang Xiaonan didn't expect to fight at Zhang Ping's house for the first time.

"What's wrong, look down on me?" Zhang Qianjun has won the Sanda competition championship of the police system, and he is quite confident in his own strength. He thinks that no matter how good the fighting competition in school is, it is only at the level of elementary school students.

"Yes, Pang Xiaonan, you have also seen that our family is a family of martial arts, you can practice, and I will also observe and observe." Zhang Wanliang also got excited. Although he has not been in the martial arts world for a long time, after all, the family inheritance is in There, the spirit of martial arts cannot be lost.

"Then, okay." Pang Xiaonan had no choice but to settle down as soon as he came. It seemed that he would not be able to eat without a fight.

Zhang Qianjun got up from the sofa first, and led Pang Xiaonan to the practice room, followed by Zhang Wanliang.

"Where are you going? Dinner will be ready soon." Zhang Ping's mother came out of the kitchen and was a little curious when she saw the three men running outside.

"Mom, we'll come as soon as we go, and you'll serve the food as soon as you need it." Zhang Qianjun thought that it would only take a few minutes for him to deal with Pang Xiaonan, and it might be a matter of a punch KO.

(End of this chapter)