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Chapter 123 Heroism(2/2)

"Shut up! It's not your turn to speak here." Mao Dajun scolded.

Zhang Xiaohu threatened even more openly: "What's your name? Which hilltop do you live in? You dare to stroke the old Zhang family's tiger beard? You seem to be very brave."

Lin Shaofeng was frightened by Zhang Xiaohu's naked threat.

Although my family has some roots in the Southern Military Region, in the eyes of the Zhang family of the capital, it is just like a sapling.

As long as people exert their strength, they can crush themselves to death like ants.

In an instant, Lin Shaofeng's face turned pale.

"Da Jun, don't keep this kind of young man with you, otherwise you will be tricked to death sooner or later." Zhang Xiaohu lit a cigarette coldly, and then said: "Your old man has passed away, you have to figure out your situation.

…Not everyone misses old relationships like I do.”

Mao Dajun nodded cautiously.



Lin Shaofeng suffered a big blow!

Suddenly, Song Ziyu became a celebrity on both sides.

Originally, everyone looked down on Song Ziyu because of Ye Qianqian's introduction, but in this competition, Song Ziyu showed his own spirit and mind. Young people all admire heroes, so when everyone looks at Song Ziyu, their feelings are completely different.

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Coupled with Lin Shaofeng's lessons learned from the past, the expressions everyone looked at Song Ziyu were even more different.

Mao Dajun couldn't help but nod to Ye Qianqian, as if to say, "The boyfriend you found looks really reliable," making Ye Qianqian blush.

Ye Qianqian is also feeling dizzy now.

I have known Song Ziyu for only half a day, and my impression of Song Ziyu is the same.

There are too many outstanding men around Ye Qianqian. Taking Lin Shaofeng as an example, not even Song Ziyu is good enough in terms of looks and family background.

But just now, Ye Qianqian's thoughts were completely overturned.

This ordinary guy actually has a temperament that no one else has!<

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What does this feel like?

Ye Qianqian cannot be described in words.

But Ye Qianqian knew that no one could turn the situation around.

This is probably heroic spirit.

Ye Qianqian looked at Song Ziyu with a blushing face. Such a word popped into her mind, and she couldn't help but feel excited.

Ye Qianqian was a little shy. She looked away from Song Ziyu and looked at Lin Shaofeng aside. Suddenly, she felt that this "male god" who looked like a puppy was no longer as charming as before.

Song Ziyu didn't notice that Ye Qianqian had so many thoughts.

Seeing the tense situation before the two sides lost their harmony, Song Ziyu secretly sighed, finally he would not provoke the people he shouldn't provoke because of improper handling.

"Who did you learn archery from?" a voice came from behind.

Song Ziyu looked back and saw Wang Zikun walking towards her.

"It was a blind shot." Song Ziyu said calmly.

"Impossible, your archery skills are not what ordinary people have... I want to compete with you alone!" Wang Zikun said.

Song Ziyu was a little dumbfounded. Isn't everything over?

Everyone is happy, why are you still bothering?

Song Ziyu didn't have a good look at this kind of guy with a bad-ass personality.

"Let's forget it." Song Ziyu declined.

As everyone knows... Wang Zikun is a complete martial arts fanatic.

Wang Zikun, who has been training hard since childhood, will definitely not be willing to give in!

I lost inexplicably!

This feeling is very unpleasant.

"The time just now doesn't count. I was careless. Let's compete again!" Wang Zikun said firmly.

"Oh, Brother Wang, let's forget it for today." Zhang Xiaohu also felt that we couldn't do this. Others have already shown their magnanimity and magnanimity, so we can't be embarrassed.

But Wang Zikun did not give Zhang Xiaohu this face at all.

Wang Zikun threw away the simulated arrow in his hand, and then said fiercely: "Let's compete with real arrows."

Feeling Wang Zikun's anger, Song Ziyu smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, you win, I admit defeat."

Fighting between spirits is something only children can do.

Song Ziyu is no longer a child.

"It doesn't count if you admit defeat!"

Wang Zikun said reluctantly: "I want to compete with you!"

"Forget it, Brother Wang." Mao Dajun also advised: "Why bother?"

Wang Zikun ignored the others at all and just stared at Song Ziyu.

At this moment, Wang Zikun only had Song Ziyu as his opponent.

"Song Ziyu, leave this guy alone, let's go." Ye Qianqian reached out and took Song Ziyu's arm.

"Don't leave!" Wang Zikun stretched out his hand to block Song Ziyu's way.

"Get out of the way!" Ye Qianqian also got angry and pushed Wang Zikun.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zikun didn't understand Fengqing at all. He stood there like a wall and couldn't push it open no matter how hard Ye Qianqian pushed.
Chapter completed!
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