my witch servant

"Xiaozhi, can you hear me? I'm Zhang Zhenyu?" Zhang Zhenyu was sitting with Ouyang Xue on the roof of a building at this time, but he picked up the phone and called Wen Xiaozhi.

"Listen to your sister, it's fine if you haven't come back all night, and you have to be on TV to become a wanted criminal. Do you think you are still the second prince of the devil world? Will someone open the way for you in the human world? The human world is also at a loss, tell me, what should we do now?" Wen Xiaozhi was a little angry in her words, but more concerned.

"It's okay, Xiaozhi, don't worry, I'm calling you now to tell you that you are safe, and I will be back soon, really, believe me, soon!" Zhang Zhenyu understood Wen Xiaozhi's mood and comforted him.

"Come back soon, come back to me right now!" Wen Xiaozhi was so anxious right now, could it be okay to say that he wasn't worried?

"Don't worry, I have a plan to cause this incident now, don't worry, I will not only be fine, but also rise again." Zhang Zhenyu explained, he didn't want to let the whole thing go to waste because of Wen Xiaozhi.

"You... do you know how much I worry about you? I stayed up all night last night, how many times I called you, and you turned off the phone all night! I keep an eye on the news to see if you have been caught , but you still don't listen to me, what do you want to do outside, do you think you can stir up any trouble now?" Wen Xiaozhi finally cried out all the bitterness.

"Um... Xiaozhi, I didn't mean it, don't cry! I will call you every day to report that you are safe, really, don't worry, I have something to do now, goodbye." Zhang Zhenyu's eyes It was also red with tears.

"Well, goodbye." Wen Xiaozhi knew that it was useless to say what he said, because Zhang Zhenyu wanted to do it this time.

"Xue'er, let's go." Zhang Zhenyu hung up the phone, turned to look at Ouyang Xue, and spoke.

"Where are you going?" Ouyang Xue asked.

"Underground boxing!" Zhang Zhenyu smiled sinisterly.

"Why underground boxing?" Ouyang Xue didn't understand, and continued to ask Zhang Zhenyu.

"Success or failure is the last step!" Zhang Zhenyu frowned and raised a finger.

"Forehead……"

"Stop it, let's go!" Zhang Zhenyu pulled Ouyang Xue's white and tender wrist and left.

"Win him! Win him! Come on, Luden, the underground boxing champion is none other than you!" This is the famous underground boxing ring in City G. A ground-down-punch-hit-field!

Zhang Zhenyu was wearing a mask, sitting in the auditorium and observing. He learned from some underground gamblers that he was wearing green shorts on the stage, shirtless, with short hair, but the most conspicuous thing was the bruise on his face. There is a scar that looks four to five centimeters. This man has won the underground black boxing three times in a row. The underground black boxing is held once a year for one or two months, and now it has entered the intense stage of the challenge.

"Yeah! I won again!" A group of gamblers who put all their wealth on Lu Deng, the underground king of boxing, shouted wildly, but Zhang Zhenyu looked at the gambling booth just now, and the odds of Lu Deng's yes are one to one Of course, in the eyes of gamblers, although they win less, they are sure to make money without losing money.

"Boss, I will participate in the competition." Zhang Zhenyu said, throwing a few hundred dollars to the registration office.

"Well, it's the challenge period now. Choose one of the ten masters to challenge. As the challenger, which one will you challenge?" The uncle at the registration office happily counted the red Mao grandpas in his hand, yes, five .

"Uh, let's just say that Lu Deng." Zhang Zhenyu looked at the signs behind the registration office, ranking them from strong to weak, number one was the strongest, and Lu Deng was ranked number one.

"What...Young man, you choose Lu Deng?" The uncle asked in surprise as if he had seen a ghost when Zhang Zhenyu said he wanted to challenge Lu Deng.

"Yes, I just want to challenge Lu Deng!" Zhang Zhenyu said calmly.

"Young man, don't be too ambitious. It took many years for Lu Deng to achieve such an achievement. You should play for one or two more years. After training, challenge Lu Deng again." The uncle kindly persuaded Zhang Zhenyu, because under the uncle's In his eyes, Zhang Zhenyu was a scum, basically the guy who was punched to death by Lu Deng.

"Uncle, thank you. But I said that I want to challenge Lu Deng, and this decision will not be changed." Zhang Zhenyu looked like he would challenge Lu Deng to death.

"Forget it, come on, young man." The uncle sighed, as if he had seen too many examples of an ignorant young man like Zhang Zhenyu challenging Lu Deng, but was beaten to death by Lu Deng in the end.

"Okay, I've already registered, it's just a challenge card, you take it, when Lu Lu comes on stage to accept the challenge, you can give the challenge card to the referee, and then go on stage to PK." Uncle took out a small card from the drawer , handed it to Zhang Zhenyu, and continued.

"Thank you, Uncle." Zhang Zhenyu finished his thanks and took the small card with both hands.

Because this is not a formal boxing, there is no need to register for any ID card or photo. Unless you are a star boxer, no one will pay attention to you as a trash boxer.

In the afternoon of the second day, the underground boxing ring, which was deserted in the morning, became hot again. First, a few star fighters took part. A new generation of star boxers.

At this time, Lu Deng, who has attracted the attention of thousands of people, came on the stage, but everyone felt that no one would challenge Lu Deng, because this was an unsurpassable existence in the underground black boxing of G City.

"Who, who dares to challenge me Lu Deng!" After Lu Deng pretended to be B, he performed a volley kick.

"Okay, come on, Luden!!" As soon as Luden finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted from the crowd. It can be seen that these fans, no, they should be called gamblers.

"What's the matter, no one dares to challenge me?" Lu Deng threw two punches again, thinking it was cool, and blew his hair.

"I challenge you." Zhang Zhenyu came out, but Zhang Zhenyu wore a white mask. After all, he was still a wanted criminal on TV. Waiting for a gambler who lost his bet, he called the police for a reward , What should I do if I catch myself.

Moreover, the person who arrested Zhang Zhenyu again must not be those waste materials from the Public Security Bureau.It shouldn't be dozens of armed police, but it must be dozens of military with guns. It's better to be careful.

"This hero, report your name!" Lu Deng glanced at Zhang Zhenyu with disdain, opened his mouth that hadn't brushed his teeth for a few days, and roared as if nothing happened.

"Give me a nickname, heaven." Zhang Zhenyu just gave it a random nickname, but if he told you his name, I'm afraid that many people at the scene would have pulled out their phones.

"Good heavens, it turns out that you are a rat, and you dare not even say your real name!" Lu Deng's eyes were full of contempt, and he smiled sarcastically.

"Who is a rat, you can tell when you hit it!" Zhang Zhenyu also smiled sarcastically, the two were evenly matched, the level of arrogance refers to this level of arrogance.

"Both sides are ready, 1, 2, 3—fight!" The referee stood in the middle and shouted a sentence to start the fight, and hurriedly hid aside, fearing that he would be hurt too badly.

"Damn, give me a punch." Chen Deng yelled, and a beautiful and perfect left uppercut flew towards Zhang Zhenyu.

But beauty and perfection are in the eyes of others. Since Zhang Zhenyu obtained treasures and improved his body in all aspects, his eyes are also very good. He can tell where the flaws are at a glance, so in Zhang Zhenyu's eyes, this left uppercut is full of mistakes. .