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Chapter 32: Zhang Yi in Grief

"Yier, what's wrong?"

Zhang Peng walked out of the preparation area and stared at Zhang Yi with a frown.

Zhang Yi took a deep breath and forced a smile on his face: "It's okay, father, the competition will start soon, you have a good rest!"

"I also want to have a good rest, but I can't stand you crying and howling outside!" Zhang Peng scolded.

"I'm sorry, father, I'm leaving now!"

Zhang Yi left quickly, fearing that Zhang Peng would notice something strange.

"Brother Zhang."

Liu Jianshan looked at Zhang Yi walking back to the treasure chest, stood up and shouted.

"Well, brother Liu, take a seat quickly."

"Brother Zhang, forgive me for talking, but what happened?" Looking at Zhang Yi's face, Liu Jianshan asked tentatively.

"nothing!"

Seeing that Zhang Yi didn't want to answer, Liu Jianshan wisely stopped asking and said in a comforting tone: "Brother Zhang, don't worry too much. Gu Ze is just lucky."

"But luck alone is not enough. Brother Zhang knows Mr. Zhang's strength better than I do!"

"Um."

Zhang Yi nodded, yes, even if all the foundations of his Zhang family fall, as long as his father Zhang Peng is here, there will be hope for the Zhang family!

"boom!"

Suddenly a white mist appeared in the venue, and the host's figure appeared on the ring.

"Girls and gentlemen, thank you to the underground boxing market for allowing us to meet again in twenty minutes!"

"After the appetizers just now, you must have worked up an appetite now and can't wait, right?"

"Then let's stop talking. First of all, let's welcome Zhang Peng, the legend of Tian'an City and the sixth generation head of the Zhang family!"

"Boom!"

Various special effects flames shot up, and Zhang Peng, dressed in white robe, strolled onto the ring.

"Mr. Zhang, before the fight begins, do you have anything else to say to your opponent?"

The host handed the microphone to Zhang Peng's mouth.

"Come out and die!"

"Okay!" The host clapped his hands and shouted excitedly: "As expected of my childhood idol, he speaks domineeringly!"

"Then let us welcome the darkest horse in the history of the underground boxing market, Gu Ze, with warm applause!"

"Ouch!"

A wolf howl echoed in the arena, and Gu Ze trotted all the way to the ring.

"If you two have no objections, let's start a war!"

The supporter waved down his raised arms and jumped his legs back to make room for the two of them.

"Boy, don't say I bully you, I can let you make the first move!" Zhang Peng put his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

"That would be disrespectful!" Gu Ze punched Zhang Peng in the stomach without any politeness.

"Bang!"

After punching him, Zhang Peng's expression didn't change at all.

"You have good punching power. You are in the Qi and Blood stage!" Zhang Peng knocked Gu Ze's fist away and nodded, confirming his suspicion.

"I don't know where you learned martial arts, but your master probably never told you that there are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world!"

"Today I will teach you a lesson for your master!"

Zhang Peng took one step left and right, and rushed towards Gu Ze like a cannonball.

"Teach me a lesson for my master? Are you worthy?" Gu Ze's face immediately turned cold when he heard this.

"Boy, when practicing martial arts, the most important thing is not to be quick with your words!"

Zhang Peng's palms turned into claws and he grabbed Gu Ze's throat.

"Little tricks!"

Gu Ze raised his leg, kicked Zhang's palm away with his toes, and then swept out with a whip kick.

"Bang!"

A huge force passed into Zhang Peng's body, knocking him back a few steps.

"Have you hidden your strength?" Zhang Peng covered his painful arm, his eyes full of surprise.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

"I underestimated you!"

Zhang Peng opened his posture, got into a horse stance, clenched his fists, and made a crunching sound.

"Thunderstorm Fist!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Peng's fist came to Gu Ze's nose.

"Bang!"

Gu Ze was knocked to the ground directly by this punch.

"You are already very powerful for being able to force me into such a situation!" Zhang Peng put away his fists, put his hands behind his back, and turned his back.

"I really don't understand why you are all so confident."

Gu Ze rubbed his nose, twisted his neck, and stretched his arms.

"Are you... okay?" Zhang Peng couldn't believe it, this was his unique skill!

"A painless attack, not as painful as a mosquito bite!"

"Let me teach you what thunder fist is!"

Gu Ze also raised his stance, stepped forward, retracted his arms, clenched his fists, and nine thunderous voices sounded.

"Nine thunderstorms!"

Zhang Peng's pupils shrank suddenly and he exclaimed.

"Who are you anyway?"

"I'm someone your Zhang family can't afford to offend!" Gu Ze sneered, came to Zhang Peng's feet, and threw an uppercut.

"Bang!"

Zhang Peng's body instantly jumped into the air and flew to the roof, then fell heavily to the ground.

"puff!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out. Zhang Peng struggled a few times, but there was no movement!

"Father!"

Zhang Yi stood up suddenly, yelled, and ran towards the ring.

"This...how is this possible?" Liu Jianshan put his hands on the chair, the shock on his face made his lips tremble uncontrollably.

"This is impossible, Gu Ze cannot have such strength, he must be a fake!"

"Yes, it must be a fake. I'm going back to find reporters to expose him!"

Liu Jianshan muttered to himself like crazy, stumbled out of the box, and ran towards the Liu family. He wanted to spread the news!

"Gu Ze wins!"

Liu Shuangshuang's eyes were filled with shock. After she came to her senses, she jumped up into the air, her face filled with surprise.

"I can't find any words to praise the president!" Liu Rongguang sighed, hating that he didn't know enough, so he could only clap his hands vigorously.

"Fuck you, awesome, really awesome. Gu Ze will be my big brother from now on. I will fight with anyone who dares to say bad things about him online!"

"Is this true? Hit me and see!"

""Gu Ze won, haha, it's so cool, so cool!"

"Father!"

Zhang Yi ran to the ring, picked up Zhang Peng who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and shouted angrily at Gu Ze with tears in his eyes: "Who are you? Why are you targeting my Zhang family?"

Gu Ze looked at the grieving Zhang Yi without any pity. When the Zhang family bullied those who had no power to restrain the chicken, who would pity them?

"Master Zhang, is it time to fulfill your promise?"

"Promise? What promise?" Zhang Yi asked blankly.

"Are you pretending to be stupid?" Gu Ze snapped his fingers.

A screen suddenly appeared in the underground boxing market, and the process of the bet agreed between the two parties began to play on it!

"You Zhang family won't regret it again, right?"

"So I've said it a long time ago, don't do business with the Zhang family, they have no credibility at all!"

"You really dare to say that, aren't you afraid that our master Zhang will jump over the wall and fight to the death with you?"

"Who is afraid of him? Come if you can. The live broadcast is on now. If the Zhang family is not afraid of embarrassment, just break the contract!"
Chapter completed!
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