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Chapter 75 Li Ding and Zhang Zhiwei, Russell
Dang bang.

Zhang Huaiyi looked up and saw a bronze-skinned burly man just put a half-person-high wine jar on his table.

The big man's eyes showed a fierce look, which made Zhang Huaiyi's liver tremble.

"Strong, strong man, let's talk if we have something to say..."

"Junior Brother Zhang." Li Ding exhaled the breath of alcohol and said in a deep voice: "The last time we said goodbye, it felt like a lifetime ago. See you again today, and I will pay you a respectful tribute!"

"Eh?" Zhang Huaiyi was baffled at first, and then suddenly realized that he turned around.

Sure enough, the senior brother behind him stood up.

Zhang Zhiwei showed a smile of farewell and reunion, clasped his fists and said, "Brother Li, long time no see!"

He looked around, and finally picked up the teapot from the table and held it in his hand.

"I fucked you with this."

"Haha, good!" Li Ding smiled, hugged the wine jar and began to drink heavily.

The liquor was like a waterfall, but not a drop of it spilled outside. It entered Li Ding's stomach firmly.

Zhang Zhiwei held the teapot high, with the spout at the same level as his lower lip.

He tilted the teapot slightly and made an air-breathing gesture with his mouth.

The steamy tea first fell, then rose, drawing a beautiful arc, and flew to the mouth a foot away.

Everyone around them stopped what they were doing and looked at the two men intently.

After drinking ten catties of wine, my stomach didn't swell.

The other one drank all the hot tea, his mouth was not red, and he was not out of breath.

Li Ding and Zhang Zhiwei put down their hands at the same time, looked at each other and smiled, and the people around them cheered loudly.

Russell clapped his hands, his eyes showing a strange look.

Uncle Li Ding knows how to do it, he can also do it, but he only needs to break down the wine and refine it into Qi.

He didn't even need to sweat to get rid of excess water like Li Ding did.

Russell can decompose more completely, and can release pure water vapor out of the body just by breathing.

But Zhang Zhiwei's drinking hot tea is not easy to do just by taking a long sip.

Moreover, Zhang Zhiwei didn't make any swallowing movements.

In other words, the tea flew into the mouth, and fell into the esophagus just right.

This strength, one point more, one point less is nothing.

If it were him, Russell thought to himself that it would still be difficult.

Half a jug of water is fine, but a full jug is far from enough.

Li Ding looked at Zhang Zhiwei with scorching eyes, with admiration on his face, but there was still a fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Junior Brother Zhang, good skills. However, I still want to compete with you again."

He turned to look at Tang Bingwen, cupped his fists and said, "Chief, is this okay?"

"Do not--"

"Hey, Old Tang." Zhang Jingqing interrupted anxiously, he smiled and looked at Li Ding, then his eyes swept over Zhang Zhiwei, Zhang Huaiyi, Luo Su and all the juniors of the Tang Sect.

"Just let them practice together."

"If you don't think about it, you can't make it, and if you don't learn from it, it's hard to improve. Are you right, Old Tang?"

"Old Zhang, you are a disciple, Zhang Zhiwei, right? You are almost ready to compete with me?"

Tang Bingwen shook his head and laughed, "You are not discussing, but pointing."

"What you said, don't I still have an apprentice?" Zhang Jingqing pointed at Zhang Huaiyi, "Here, you can hit it as you like."

Zhang Huaiyi hesitated to speak, because he saw his master's warning eyes.

There is still a little grievance in my heart.

He hasn't hidden money or tricks lately.

How could he be pushed into the arena again?

"Then I don't want to." Tang Bingwen curled his lips, "You are more thoughtful than me now, and I can't scheme against you."

"That's it." Zhang Jingqing approached Tang Bingwen, and it took two people to hear the voice and said:

"No matter what, you just need to let Russell meet my second apprentice. After that, as long as Russell's golden light spell is in full swing, I will pass on half of his thunder skills to him."

"It is not required to change the surname and name." Zhang Jingqing immediately added.

"really?"

"a man of his words!"

"Okay!" Tang Bingwen stood up, "Since Li Ding took the lead, let's just have fun."

"Those who want to compete with the two high-level disciples of Tianshi Mansion, regardless of their seniority, can participate."

Zhang Jingqing also stood up, "Zhiwei, Huaiyi, you two, no matter who comes, you have to follow, you understand?"

"Disciple understands." Zhang Zhiwei clasped his fists, his expression no different from before.

"Brother, I also understand." Zhang Huaiyi bit the bullet and agreed, his eyeballs couldn't help rolling around, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

The Tang Sect took action and was known for its insidiousness and ruthlessness.

If you face this group of killing gods, will you have no arms or legs...

Zhang Zhiwei glanced sideways at his junior brother, and put his hand on his shoulder, "Huaiyi, it's just a discussion, don't be so nervous."

"We don't use Lei Fa, and others don't know how to use ultimate moves, just make friends with martial arts."

call--

"Senior brother is right." Zhang Huaiyi relaxed his mind and straightened his body.

Russell's eyes moved slightly, he saw Tang Bingwen nodded slightly towards him, and immediately understood the meaning of his head of the house——

Rest assured, there are benefits and no losses.

very nice.

Russell's eyes fell on Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Huaiyi, and he also wanted to know how far he was from the contemporary Xiaochu.

The rain is over and the sun is shining, just as everyone is full of wine and food.

The martial arts training ground was filled with the fresh smell of earth, and a rainbow spanned the Nameless Mountain of Tangmen.

A bird chirped by, and when he saw the people below, he landed on a branch and watched curiously.

Facing Zhang Zhiwei, Li Ding remembered the scene where this kid beat him to the ground with the Golden Light Curse a few years ago.

From that day on, he never slacked off for a moment, every day was either refining weapons or practicing qi.

Although that scene has been forgotten after teaching Russell, I still have some expectations in my heart when I see Zhang Zhiwei again——

What if you can win?

Zhang Zhiwei stood there with neither sadness nor joy on his expression, like a dead tree that just came to spring, full of vitality in the silence.

"Junior Brother Zhang, please!"

Li Ding's fists and palms intersected, making a crisp sound like a thunderbolt.

The black hair armor wrapped around his whole body, and he ran towards Zhang Zhiwei like a bull.

Zhang Zhiwei moved the moment Li Ding rushed forward.

The afterimage of the broad avenue robe remains in place, and the real body has come in front of Li Ding.

It just so happened that when Li Ding dropped his left foot and just exerted force with his right foot, Zhang Zhiwei inserted it like a flying knife.

Zhang Zhiwei put his foot on Li Ding's right foot, and pushed his right palm out from his shoulder.

In Li Ding's eyes, the palm wrapped in golden light was like a mountain peak, wrapped in endless strong wind, suppressing it.

He came only with his arms folded in front of him.

when!
The moment Zhang Zhiwei touched Li Ding's palm, he withdrew it, and only six points out of all his efforts.

But Li Ding flew upside down, revealing a bright red palm print on his arm.

There was not even a piece of the Wushao armor that wrapped the arm that fell on the ground, but it was photographed so that there was nothing left.

Bang.

Tang Jiaren reached out to catch Li Ding, and the soles of his feet sank an inch deep.

He looked deeply at Zhang Zhiwei, then silently patted Li Ding's shoulder twice without saying a word.

Li Ding's head was a little dizzy, and he didn't wake up until now.

But there was no trace of frustration, and the momentary defeat made him smile in relief.

Li Ding cupped his hands at Zhang Zhiwei, feeling relieved, "Mr. Zhang, thank you for your mercy."

"Brother Li, you're welcome." Zhang Zhiwei returned the greeting, his eyes as usual, without the slightest joy of victory.

"Okay, next game, Huaiyi, you come." Zhang Jingqing spoke out first, and then looked at Tang Bingwen.

"Ronaldo, go and try."

　Thanks to the whole family of the Internet Fraud Department for the reward.

　　Well said boss nickname.

　　Thank you for your monthly tickets.

　　Good dreams everyone.

　　Tomorrow I will continue to work overtime to drive screws, see you later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)