"What's wrong with you?" the two asked at the same time.

"I saw shit again last night."

"Beheaded?"

"without."

"I beat him."

“Not either.”

"Then why are you crying like this?"

"You're just crying. Do you understand this? Why are you pretending to be a panda?"

"Hua Xiaohua may be gone."

"Hua Xiaohua is gone, isn't there any Meimei Song? Brother, you're fine, a girl is gone, and there's another girl waiting. I'm in trouble."

"How miserable are you? Your girlfriends dumped you together?"

"You were dumped. Last night, Dog Shit made a fight with me. My brother agreed with impulse."

"Isn't it just a fight? I'm just going to fight him. I'll go cheer for you."

"You're just fighting. My brother is a civilized person and never takes action."

"You are still civilized people, don't do anything, just talk. You're okay. I'll give you a classic ancient Chinese to scold him."

"Tsk, you are a good student. You are not only good at beating or scolding. Can you pretend to be something else in your head? Dog shit is a fight with me and a basketball game."

"Oh, play basketball. What's your business? If you have a regular choice, you're just a substitute. If they get on, they blush if they lose. Anyway, they won't lose once or twice."

"But the problem is that I was the one who accepted the appointment, and the captain refused to admit it, and he refused to appear."

"You captain doesn't admit it, oh, I didn't expect that guy is quite thin-skinned."

"He is so thin-skinned that I am so bad. I searched for him. None of the players who were willing to play in the game were willing to play. I only found a few freshmen in high school."

"A freshman in high school, not bad, a newborn calf. However, I probably haven't lost yet. After losing a few times, no one will play with you."

"Brother, I'm looking for comfort. Is there anyone like you?"

"Aren't I comforting you? The freshman in high school is really good. But he has poor skills and experience. Anyway, he loses, so he loses a few points at most. It's okay, my buddy is thick-skinned."

Zhang Ziyi really wanted to come up with Yang Shuxia's bald head, "It's not a matter of thick-skinnedness, but even if I have a freshman in my first year of high school, I will only find three, and I'm still one short of my starting lineup."

"There is still one missing starting lineup, what do you mean?"

"I have nothing to say, that's what I mean."

"No matter what you mean, I'm boring."

"Don't, brother, my brother's reputation depends entirely on you."

"What does it mean? Your lifetime heroic name is about to be buried. I still have to take my lifetime heroic name as a burial."

"That was a moment of impulse. I agreed that at 7:30 tonight, the school gymnasium, my brothers will meet!"

Looking at Zhang Ziyi's back, Yang Shuxia pondered at 7:30 in the evening, and time was quite tight.

The sun sets in the west, the suburbs of Shanyin, and the luxurious villa area.

There is an underground martial arts performance field in the villa area, in a classic style, with a row of weapons frames against the wall, with ancient weapons placed on it, and swords, guns, swords and halberds.

The martial arts venue was empty, with only white-haired Yang Zhi sitting in the main seat, drinking tea.

Giant Man Chao Ge led Zhao Yijiao and Yang Shuxia in. After following Yang Zhi for nearly ten years, it was the first time that Brother Chao Ge knew that there was a martial arts performance venue underground in the villa area.

The white-haired Yang Zhi stood up and bowed, "Senior Zhao, please."

Zhao snorted lightly and sat in the guest seat.

The white-haired Yang Zhi signaled slightly, and Brother Chao quickly brought tea to Zhao Yijiao.

"Please!" Yang Zhi signaled for tea, but Zhao Yijiao ignored it at all, closed his eyes and went to rest.

Yang Zhi was not embarrassed, and he slowly savored the tea himself. On the contrary, Brother Chao, who was standing behind him, felt a strange sense of depression, as if the boss today was very different from Qianyue.

Yang Shuxia was looking at the weapons on the weapon stand. In today's society, cold weapons are rare, and unpopular weapons such as halberds, spears, and axes have long disappeared.

Xie Chongran never showed up, Yang Zhizai was drinking tea cup by cup, without any explanation. Zhao Yijiao was not in a hurry, and was still closing his eyes to rest. Yang Shuxia even walked to the weapon stand and focused on watching the weapon.

A strange expression appeared on the corner of Yang Zhi's mouth, looking at Yang Shuxia. Yang Shuxia seemed to be unconscious and still watched the weapons on his own.

Just as Brother Chao was about to be driven crazy by the weird atmosphere in the martial arts field, a door behind slid silently, revealing the evil behind the door.

Xie Chong Ran was wearing a black windbreaker, with his left hand tilted behind his back, and lowered his head and eyes.

When the door completely slid open, Xie Huiran slowly raised his head and opened his eyes suddenly. At the same time, Zhao Yijiao, who closed his eyes and rested, turned his head and opened his eyes, collided with Xie Huiran's eyes.

In an instant, Brother Chao almost thought that both sides had fought a sword.

Yang Zhi stood up, "Two, this time's competition for disciples..."

"War as soon as you fight, how can you talk nonsense?" Before Yang Zhi finished speaking, Zhao Yijiao shouted loudly, and the teacup in front of him burst.

With the shout, Zhao suddenly stepped forward, "boom", and the gravel on the ground of the martial arts field splashed.

A hint of horror flashed in Yang Zhi's eyes. No one knew better than him how hard the ground in the martial arts field was.

After stepping forward, he kicked the Xie Chengru who was still behind the door.

A hint of blush flashed across Xie Rongran's face, and he took it forward with his right hand.

With one kick, evil arm broke.

Both feet, evil dodges and shoulders cracked.

In the third foot, Xie Huo fell to the ground, and blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Yijiao stood proudly and stared at Xie Huiran, "Why don't you go out your left hand?"

Xie Chong looked at Zhao Yijiao with a strange look, "I have already lost."

"Okay!" Zhao shouted loudly, grabbed Yang Shuxia and floated away.

Just three feet, Zhao Yijia won the victory in a arrogant and unreasonable way. However, Xie Qianran did not take out the forearm bone from beginning to end, and even his left hand did not extend out from behind.

The white-haired Yang Zhi looked at Xie Yunan lying on the ground with a gloomy expression, and his eyes changed.

After a long time, the white-haired Yang Zhi finally smiled and said, "Don't care if you are evil brother. If you often walk in the world, you will not be able to fall into the world. Besides, the other party is Zhao Sanjiao, who is famous in the world."

Xie Rongran slowly stood up from the ground, stretched out his left hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a strange expression on his face, "You missed the best opportunity."

Yang Zhi looked at his hand in horror. It was a pale and perfectly-shaped hand. But below the wrist exposed from the cuffs, there was clearly a piece of white bone with black spots, without flesh and blood.

The long-awaited world suddenly stormed. Zhao Yijiao, who had been silent for a long time, turned into Zhao Sanjiao, who was powerful in the world. On this night, I don’t know how many people could not fall asleep.

In the capital, a red phone rang.

Things in the world and things in the capital are still too far from Yang Shuxia at this time. What he has to do now is to rush to the school gymnasium before 7:30 and ruin his wisdom for Zhang Ziyi's lifetime reputation.

As always, I want to collect it and unswervingly support it! If the brother who is so happy to watch it, it will be perfect!
Chapter completed!