When I woke up, I just felt my stomach was killing me.

I only remember that a moment before I was in a coma, I saw Mao rabbit stabbing me in the chest with a butterfly knife. At that time, I thought I would die. I didn't expect that I would live again.

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was the body of Mao rabbit lying not far away from me. It seemed that his death was very miserable, which surprised me.

Is this a little bit of work?

As soon as I moved, the pain in my abdomen and right arm immediately penetrated into my brain, which made me groan.

"Don't move." A cold voice came from behind my head.

I found that my head is now lying in a warm place, and this place is actually a little bit of arms!

Damn it!

This girl won't do anything sorry when I'm in a coma, will she?

There was a soft feeling on my head, which made me stay.

In Xiaodian's smooth body, I can feel this feeling. Has Xiaodian finally started to grow up?

I try to sit up, just want to tease with Xiaodian, this just found that Xiaodian's eyes are not on me, but staring at the front.

Following the small point's eyes, I found that my father had already arrived here. Even the Xia family's current first master Zhuifeng, who was just like xiaozhengtai, was standing opposite my father.

Xia Changjiang, Mrs. Cai, Yuyu, shangdie and the remaining five Zodiac masters all looked at the two people in the middle of the field without blinking, as if they were expecting something.

"What happened?" I asked softly to the smaller one.

It's rare to see things that make little dots interested.

"See for yourself." A little bit coldly replied.

I Oh a, and then will focus on the field.

"What do you mean, Mr. Zhang?" Looking at my father's action, Zhuifeng squinted and asked. Although all the people present already understood what my father wanted to do when he carried his left hand behind his back, Zhuifeng still wanted to confirm.

If my father really wants a hand to deal with Zhuifeng, even if he wins, Zhuifeng will win disgracefully, let alone lose.

"If you can beat me with one hand, you can really compare with your master. If not, I'm afraid I just think a little bit high of you. " My father said calmly.

The smile on Zhuifeng's face is gradually fading. No matter how strong his heart is, I'm afraid no one will be able to laugh under such circumstances?

What's more, Zhuifeng is also a person who wants face. My father's way of doing this is to look down on him naked.

Is his strength really worse than Zhang Hongcai's? How is that possible?

"Mr. Zhang, I admire you. But Mr. Zhang doesn't have to insult people like this, does he? " Zhuifeng said to my father with a calm face.

My father eyebrows slightly pick, eyes with strange, looking at the wind said: "do you think I am insulting you?"

"Isn't it?" Follow the wind and make a cold voice.

"Even if I beat your hand, I'm afraid it won't win in other people's eyes? Mr. Zhang is deliberately setting a trap for Zhuifeng? "

Although from a standpoint, Zhuifeng and my father are hostile camps, Zhuifeng has always admired my father.

And after all these years, I want to fight with my dad.

I didn't expect that after dozens of rounds, my father's evaluation of Zhuifeng made Zhuifeng very dissatisfied. Now my father even wants to fight with Zhuifeng in such an insulting way.

At this moment, Zhuifeng's good feeling for my father has disappeared, replaced by a strong sense of disgust.

"At your level, if you are still considering these factors in the battle, then you can't be regarded as a top expert. At least in terms of mentality, there are big problems." My father glanced at the wind and said.

Hearing my father's words, Zhuifeng frowned and lowered his head, chewing every word of my father's words in his mind.

As if he suddenly wanted to understand the general, Zhuifeng's face showed a sudden realization of the expression, but soon returned to normal, his face also covered with a smile again, nodded slightly to my father and said: "Mr. Zhang, I've been taught."

Zhuifeng knows that maybe my father's words can make his strength to a higher level.

"Then, will you come again?" My father said calmly.

"Of course

At this moment, Zhuifeng is full of fighting spirit, which is quite different from the young man who just looked like a green boy. Even Mrs. Cai, who can't learn martial arts, frowned when she saw that Zhuifeng was like a changed person.

"I will defeat you! Besides, I want you to use your hands. "

"I hope you can do it." My father said without expression.Zhuifeng didn't answer, but took the lead to attack my father with a loud drink.

The fight between my father and Zhuifeng finally started again.

All the people present were unwilling to blink for fear of missing the world war.

Everyone wants to know if my dad really has the strength to beat the chase with one hand!

My father stood still and didn't show any breath, but it gave people a feeling that it was like a mountain standing there. Is this the posture that a real peerless master should have?

At this time, I felt as if I had caught something, but I still slipped away from my hands.

It seems that I still have a long way to go to become an expert like my father and Zhuifeng!

When the fierce attack of chasing the wind was approaching my father's face, my father finally moved. He changed his breath and pushed his right hand toward the front.

Zhuifeng slapped my dad fiercely, and then Zhuifeng's body flew back quickly. It took several steps to stop, but my dad was still standing in the same place, just like nothing had happened.

Zhuifeng only felt that he had just clapped his hand on my father's hand, and the power was like a bullock entering the sea, while my father's side was impacted by a greater force, which beat Zhuifeng back several steps.

At this time, Zhuifeng's face was very dignified. Could he not even make one hand of the other party?

Thinking of this, the fighting spirit in Zhuifeng's heart became stronger. He slightly adjusted his fighting state, and then rushed towards my father again at a faster speed.

This time, my father finally showed a serious expression, one hand to deal with the attack of chasing the wind.

And Zhuifeng also learned to be smart. He didn't choose to fight with my father. Instead, he flexibly used his left and right hands and wanted to start from my father's defensive corner.

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