The rise of small people is often inseparable from big people.

As we all know, the head of the Zhao family is an awesome identity, and if someone can slap the head of the Zhao family in the face, it can be said that it will be popular all over China in an instant.

By then, many people will know you, and your value will naturally rise.

Fragrant car, beautiful women, rich money, you can get whatever you want!

Moreover, the Zhao family is considered a hostile family of the Zhou family. If he abused the head of the Zhao family, would the Zhou family treat him badly?

When Zhou Hairong thought of this, he became brighter.

His eyes looked at Zhao Gangling as if a pervert had seen a beauty.

"In theory, I shouldn't accept your challenge, but since you say you are taking revenge, it doesn't matter, because it's your initiative. So, if you are beaten like a dead pig by me, don't tell others that I, Zhou Hairong, bully the small by the big one." Zhou Hairong said seriously.

“No.”

Zhao Gang-rye shook his head and said, "I just hope to get the place back for my tribe."

Seeing Zhao Gangliang's calm look, Zhou Hairong was a little uncomfortable.

You are seeking revenge, right? If you seek revenge, you must look for revenge, such as being angry or aggressive, but your face is neither red nor thick, and you say so calmly about finding a place, as if you take revenge?

When Zhou Hairong thought of this, he became a little more confused. He looked at the person beside Zhao Gangling.

That beautiful man should be the chief manager of the Zhao family. That man doesn’t look like a master.

The old man standing behind Zhao Gangling looked like a master, but holding a host box didn't seem to be trying to support the situation! As for the woman holding a plaque, she had a momentum, but she was very weak. Such a person could abuse him if he just came out, and he wouldn't be Zhao Gangling's backer.

It is obvious that Zhao Gangliang has no backer, so how can he be so calm?

"Are you sure you are here to avenge yourself?" Zhou Hairong asked.

"Yes, myself." Zhao Gangqing nodded.

"Then if you were really beaten like a dead pig by me, you wouldn't have asked your Zhao family's master to take revenge, right? For example, that old Wang." Zhou Hairong asked.

"Won't."

Zhao Gangliang shook his head and said.

"That's OK."

Seeing that Zhao Gang-rye was planning to do it himself, Zhou Hairong finally calmed down. He smiled and said, "Others can't stop revenge. Then you plan to take revenge, come, come, you all get a little bit aside, everyone should take a good look at how this eldest son of the Zhao family took revenge. No, it's the head of the family, now. Hahaha."

The people next to them smirked and dispersed, and then formed a circle.

The students from the martial arts school also surrounded them.

Zhao Gang looked at Cao Baishuang.

Cao Baishuang handed Zhao Gangliang a bag entrusted to her to Zhao Gangliang.

Zhao Gangyan opened the bag, took out a red martial arts uniform from the bag, and put it on his body.

This is a sleeveless martial arts suit, with a V-neck in the middle of the clothes. On the left chest of the clothes, there is a character Zhao, and under the character Zhao, there is a pattern of a very small fang.

"This is the first time I have seen the Zhao family's martial arts uniform. It looks quite imposing." Zhou Hairong nodded with a smile.

Zhao Gangliu moved his hands and feet, looked at Zhou Hairong, and said, "Can you start?"

"You can start anytime, but some things need to be explained clearly. As the saying goes, there is no eyebrow on the fist. If I don't control myself later and I will beat you to a disabled person, don't blame me." Zhou Hairong said.

“No.”

Zhao Gang-ling shook his head.

"There is another point. When you start to act, you can't control it easily. Let's not say anything that stops when the point is over. If one party admits defeat, it will be over. How about it?"

"OK."

Seeing that Zhao Gangliang agreed, Zhou Hairong took a look with satisfaction and said, "Okay, I'll stand here, you can attack."

"OK."

Zhao Gang nodded, took a deep breath, and rushed towards Zhou Hairong.

The momentum of the rush was not so great, nor was it very fast, but every step on the ground was very powerful.

"The speed is not good, but the strength is still sloppy. I remember I heard some time ago that some great man from your Zhao family has appeared. It's not you?" Zhou Hairong said, and put on a defensive posture.

He saw Zhao Gang-ling's actions. Although he was a little disdainful, his spirit had already been highly concentrated.

As a master of the sixth stage of ancient martial arts, he firmly believes in the principle of capsizing in the gutter, so no matter what opponent he faces, Zhou Hairong will use all his attention.

Every possible move of Zhao Gangliang was instantly calculated by Zhou Hairong. Zhou Hairong slightly adjusted his posture so that he could easily face all the moves of Zhao Gangliang.

In his opinion, Zhao Gang's speed is so slow, it must be for the next move. Otherwise, if he attacks directly at such a speed, it will not cause any damage to himself at all.

Soon, Zhao Gang-ling rushed to Zhou Hairong.

Zhao Gang made a punch.

The speed of the fist was not fast at first, but when the fist attacked about half a meter, a sudden change occurred.

Zhao Gang-ry's fist instantly increased his speed, and this increase was very large.

If Zhao Gang's fist had the same speed as a bicycle, then Zhao Gang's speed is now like a missile!

call out.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded.

at the same time.

roar!

A tiger roar spread from Zhao Gang-ling's fist.

Just as the tiger roared, Zhao Gang's internal energy surged into the two pioneering meridians.

Feeling the surging internal energy, Zhao Gang's eyes lit up slightly, and then they instantly became normal.

Xuanyuan Aoxue, who was watching the game while calculating when he would escape, was stunned.

Xuanyuan Bo, who was holding the mainframe, was also stunned.

They looked at the man who waved his fists in shock.

Tiger Roaring Fist?

You're right! It's actually a tiger roar!

Such a loud tiger roar, what level of tiger roar can this sound be created by the tiger roar fist?

Even those tiger roar masters from decades ago would not be able to create such a loud tiger roar!!

Zhou Hairong discovered something was wrong the moment the tiger roared.

At this time, the momentum of Zhao Gangling's body was completely different. Zhao Gangling's previous feeling was like a harmless little sheep, and at this time, Zhao Gangling seemed to have transformed into a hideous tiger!

Zhou Hairong quickly changed his movements!

When the movements are over, the fist is approaching.

With the explosion of the tiger's roar, Zhou Hairong flew backwards.

Flying all the time, flying far away, and then hitting heavily against the wall behind him.

Blood is like being stained with an ink pen and thrown on the wall.

The scattered scarlet blood made everyone present stop breathing.

(Remember, December is the month when we explode! I don’t want anything, just want everyone to be happy to see. My clicks can go up and up.)
Chapter completed!