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This kid is so lucky! According to the fate that Grandpa Chen Ergou gave him back then, it was a life of six taels and two cents, and his life will get better and better in the future.

Therefore, when this little guy was still young, Tang Ping had already consciously cultivated him and taught him ancient yoga techniques and internal Tai Chi.

In Tang Ping's opinion, no matter how smart or evil a person is, if his life is gone, then nothing will be gone. He does not believe that a person is born with a good life, and he will be able to have a smooth life in his life. Therefore, what he taught Zhang Sanqian was the ability to save his life.

Although this kid is only eleven years old now and looks pretty like a girl, three or five adult men may not be able to do anything to him.

...Zhao Kunpeng and Zhao are a big surname. The two words Kunpeng are very bold whether they are combined or disassembled.

But such a person has a beautiful face that makes many women ashamed of themselves. There are many female members in the family, and the typical yin and yang are strong.

He has been together in a cosmetic nest since he was a child, and was spoiled and protected by a pair of parents who are not the most doting but more doting. He did not get angry because he looks like a woman or is raised by his elders as girls. He has liked to fight since he was a child and liked to tell children of the same age in the courtyard with his fists that apply the same principles when he grows up.

Zhao Kunpeng suffered a lot and learned Wing Chun Fist from a master who never left the mountain for more than ten years. He dared not say that he was perfect, but even if he didn't go to the army to study and practice, he could easily get five or six fools who dared to say that he was like a woman.

After entering the army, he soon became a sharp swordsman, and even brought down a fierce man who was said to be very good at fighting in the army during an exchange exercise. He became famous in one battle and won the nickname of a bear boy, and was valued by senior figures in the army.

It can be said that such a young man with the capital to be proud has been going smoothly for more than 20 years and has never suffered a great loss. He was beaten down in front of a bunch of best friends at the bar in Henglong Plaza. Zhao Kunpeng felt that what he lost was not only the prestige accumulated over the past 20 years, but also the underestimation that was unknown to him in his heart.

It looks like a woman, so it is more manly than a manly man. This is conceit, but it is actually a deformed self-esteem. Everything is rooted in inferiority.

Facing Tang Ping, who seemed to be so strong and confident, as if no one could be taken seriously by him, Zhao Kunpeng felt a little guilty. He endured this tone? Unfortunately, he didn't seem to have such good endurance.

If he cannot wash away this shame, it will be engraved in his heart for the rest of his life and become his greatest inner demon. In this world, not anyone can endure the humiliation under his crotch like Han Xin, especially those who think he is arrogant.

On this day, in the archery hall, Tang Ping, who had just finished shooting a pot of arrows and put down his bow, turned around and saw Zhao Kunpeng's beautiful face with a hideous smile, and a recurved bow of more than 80 pounds in his hand. He pulled the bow and drew the strings, and the sharp and sharp carbon-aluminum composite arrow pointed at him.

"Come? I thought you were such a bear! Why, are you waiting for me here? Do you really want to kill me with one arrow?" Tang Ping smiled faintly at Zhao Kunpeng as if he was greeting an acquaintance, as if he was not at all aware that someone was pointing at the arrow.

Not only Zhao Kunpeng, Tang Ping also noticed the six men in his thirties he brought, one by one, but they were strong and tough. Two were blocked at the door, two were guarding the window, and two were standing behind Zhao Kunpeng, as if they felt that they had blocked all Tang Ping's retreat.

Tang Ping's calm look made Zhao Kunpeng brow, and his words made Zhao Kunpeng's face even more ferocious: "Make a bet with you, you can stand out if you win, and you have to carry it out horizontally if you lose. There are twelve arrows in the quiver, you run and I shoot. Until you finish shooting, you must be able to avoid all your skills. I think the account in the bar has been written off before, and I think it has never happened."

"If you lose, don't blame me for being ruthless. I won't let you find a hospital within twelve hours after being shot. As for whether it's life or death in the end, it's not my business," Zhao Kunpeng said, and a cruel arc curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Haha... I'm going to shoot me like a rabbit!" Tang Ping smiled silently, as if watching a kitten with fangs and claws performing: "Then simply, I'll stand here and don't move. You shoot arrows here, right, don't let me look down on you, come on!"

As he said that, Tang Ping pointed to his heart, spread his hands directly, and looked at Zhao Kunpeng with a stronger smile on his face, as if he was not afraid of death at all.

"I want to fight with me? Do you really think I dare not kill you?" Zhao Kunpeng said with a grim smile.

Seeing Zhao Kunpeng saying that he was about to shoot arrows directly, someone couldn't help but frown slightly and said, "Zhun, you can't do it!"

"I bet you dare not!" The smile on Tang Ping's face became more and more fun, and the ferocious look on Zhao Kunpeng's face also became heavier.

Wow... As soon as Tang Ping finished speaking, Zhao Kunpeng, whose face became increasingly ferocious, aimed at Tang Ping without hesitation and let go of the bowstring. In an instant, the arrow shot towards Tang Ping's chest.

Puchi... Tang Ping, whose shoulders were slightly short and allowed the arrow to shoot into his shoulders, almost at the same time, had a cold eye swaying slightly, and then turned into a phantom to rush towards Zhao Kunpeng.

Seeing this, Zhao Kunpeng changed his face. When he was about to continue shooting arrows, the second arrow had just hit the bowstring. Tang Ping, who was approaching, kicked him away with one kick.

Puff... The man was in mid-air, and Zhao Kunpeng, who was squirting out blood, had just landed on the ground and was about to run. Tang Ping, who approached again, pulled out the arrow on his shoulder and aimed the blood-stained shoulder at Zhao Kunpeng's eyes: "Do you think, do I dare to stab this arrow in your eyes?"

"Stop!" The people who came together, including the two who were hit by Zhao Kunpeng who were flying backwards, couldn't help but shouted anxiously in shock. Then they stared at Tang Ping, who looked at the bloody arrow on his shoulders in disbelief, but still pointed the bloody arrow at Zhao Kunpeng's eyes with a cold smile. They all felt cold all over and dared not get closer.

Although they had long learned from Zhao Kunpeng that Tang Ping's Kung Fu was good, they didn't expect that he was such a ruthless person! He really dared to get Zhao Kunpeng's arrow without dodging. It was so terrible that he could still have such a terrible combat power after being shot. It was so indescribable.

Half kneeling on the ground, facing the bloody arrow, Zhao Kunpeng, whose eyes contracted, quickly reacted, and then gritted his teeth and looked at Tang Ping: "I bet you don't dare!"

"Xiongzi..." The few people who followed Zhao Kunpeng changed their faces when they heard this. In their opinion, provoking Tang Ping at this time would undoubtedly be unwise. If he really stabbed the arrow, the matter would be a big deal.

Looking at Zhao Kunpeng who was still brave, Tang Ping smiled. The smile on his face became stronger and stronger, making Zhao Kunpeng unable to help but his expression sluggish...
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