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Although Yang wutao also practices martial arts, he still has a gap with professional martial arts practitioners.

Now I see Zhang Zixiong poking holes and stones. Why not be surprised?

Internal power!

Zhang Zixiong can break through his shackles and practice his internal power!

Only by using internal power to protect the body, can you hit the stone with flesh. If you change into an ordinary martial arts person, you will be shocked by the stone for a long time!

Zhang Zixiong's fame and Yang wutao's confidence were also confirmed by this palm.

What is the master of Liu family?

To Zhang Zixiong's surprise, Xu Qing was still drinking tea calmly. His eyes were fixed on several plum blossoms outside the window, smiling but not speaking.

Zhang Zixiong immediately frowned coldly. Seeing this, Yang wutao quickly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Master Zhang, I have a room for you. Would you like to have a rest first?"

After that, Yang wutao took Zhang Zixiong upstairs.

Xu Qing saw that Yang wutao had already been indifferent to himself when he called Zhang Zixiong. He simply didn't say hello to him. He left Yang's house alone and took a taxi back to school.

The next afternoon, Yang wutao got a motorcade.

He invited Zhang Zixiong to his car, then turned to the Medical University, and let Xu Qing get into another lower class car and drove to the suburbs one by one.

Out of the city, I saw that the organizers of the martial arts association had arranged for people to guard at each intersection, and Yang wutao was able to pass only after he showed his identity.

In the abandoned factory, thousands of square meters of factory buildings were built a huge challenge arena, around which rows of orderly high and low seats were rebuilt. At this time, all 1000 seats were full.

These people are some martial artists and representatives of power in the underground world of Wanyuan city. Both the supply and demand sides are looking for the right people here.

The master of Liu family who defeated Yang wutao is fengtoutuo. He has been the champion for one month in a row. He has to accept the challenge of many warriors one by one, commonly known as the blood wheel battle.

As soon as Yang wutao and Zhang Zixiong and Xu Qing entered the arena, they were immediately welcomed.

Seeing that he had brought two strangers, some people inquired about their names.

At first, Yang wutao invited Zhang Zinan to the front of him, and said with great pride:

"Master Zhang Zixiong, the head coach of the" Weiyang "martial arts school in Jiangchuan City, is a martial artist who has cultivated his internal power."

"His master is the eldest disciple of Han Jiangsheng and eldest brother Han!"

On hearing that Zhang Zixiong and Han boss have a teacher relationship, people immediately respect him.

How many people can go out and mix up in the name of boss Han? What's more, he's still an internal force warrior!

This level of martial arts, that is not money can be invited, to face and relationship!

Although the Yang family is on the wane now, after all, their ancestors have been so rich that they still have this kind of inside information. They can invite the internal force warriors.

Today, is destined to be a wonderful play!

After everyone was surprised, Yang wutao pointed to Xu Qing behind him and said casually, "Xu Qing, I heard that he can fight."

The expectant expression on their faces immediately turned into a burst of disappointment and shook their heads one after another: "I haven't heard of it, I don't know."

Yang wutao originally wanted to flatter Xu Qing and put gold on his face.

But he thought about it, but he didn't expect that Xu Qing had anything to boast about. He regretted that he would not introduce him to you any more.

After the crowd left, the news that Yang wutao invited sun Zhang Zixiong, a student of Hanjiang, spread through the audience. Everyone was looking forward to the strong confrontation between Zhang Zixiong and Feng Toutuo this evening!

As for Xu Qing?

Don't know, don't know, don't care.

At this time, Zhang Zixiong, following Yang wutao, strode to the front row VIP seat. He looked like a great master.

While accepting the adoration of the audience, he looked back at Xu Qing, who was a ruffian. He couldn't help but disdain him:

"see? This is my strength and reputation! You don't have to hand it to the audience!

"I have been practicing martial arts all my life, suffering from low birth, and have been unable to climb to the top."

"This time I want to show the Yang family who is their hope!"

"In the future, even if I settle down, I will be the chief supporter, and I will be highly regarded as three points!"

Zhang Zixiong was proud of himself and strode before Xu Qing. He was invited into the VIP seat by Yang wutao.

Xu Qing was placed in a row of seats at the back, huddled with several greasy middle-aged men.

At this time, Yang wutao has deliberately ignored Xu Qing. He has decided that Zhang Zixiong is his Savior. He simply doesn't care about Xu Qing any more, regardless of where he likes to sit.

The organizers of the martial arts association have arranged a reasonable schedule.

A master like Zhang Zixiong is arranged to play in the penultimate place, which is regarded as the climax of the whole court. No matter who wins or loses fengtoutuo or Zhang Zixiong, it is bound to be a wonderful game.

But Xu Qing, is really unknown, was specially arranged to the last appearance, which means that he has basically no qualification to appear.After all, Zhang Zixiong, who is the same player who represents Yang wutao, does not need to fight if he wins.

But if even he loses, what qualification does this young man have to die on stage again?

Yang wutao is well aware of this arrangement. At this time, in his mind, Zhang Zixiong has long been the vanguard of the Yang family in the future.

As for Xu Qing, before he started the game, he put forward that he should stop gambling. His tone of conduct was too arrogant.

Young people, with high vision and low hand, are lack of experience.

Accompanied by Zhang Zixiong, Yang wutao nodded and bowed down. He asked the waiter to bring the freshly soaked Longjing and present it with both hands.

He looked back at Xu Qing and explained to the waiter, "give the boy behind a cup of boiled water."

Seeing this, Zhang Zixiong was more arrogant and arrogant and said: "boss Yang, I won the villa today, and I will be the martial arts master worshipped by your family."

"With me in, not to mention Wanyuan City, even in Jiangsu Province, there will be a place for your Yang family."

"Even if my face is not easy to use, isn't the face of my grandmaster Han not enough?"

"As for the boy named Xu, hum, can you ask him for help? What a failure! Boss Yang, I'm confused. "

Yang wutao said with a wry smile:

"well, I was in a hurry at the beginning, so I found him. I regret it that day, so I invited you here.

You don't have to pay attention to that boy. He is more than rude to you?

Even if it is to me, also a high attitude, as if Laozi owes him.

Such people will be killed sooner or later. "

Xu Qing sat alone in the back row, holding his arms and watching Yang wutao's hospitality to Liu Jing, he could not help but smile.

While speaking, the martial arts association began, and fengtoutuo, as the champion of the challenge, took the lead in jumping onto the arena.

Xu Qingning's eyebrows show that he is of ordinary stature and ordinary appearance. He wears a headband and looks like a headband. His actions are not as powerful as Zhang Zixiong.

In the eyes of ordinary people, he is just an ordinary person who can be knocked down with one punch.

But Xu Qing really saw that this man was a master at using poison!