my witch servant

"Xiao Zhi, can you hear me, this is Zhang Zhenyu?" Zhang Zhenyu was sitting on the rooftop of a building with Ouyang Xue, but he picked up the phone and called Wen Xiaozhi.

"Listen to your sister, listen, even if you haven't come back all night, you have been on TV and become a wanted criminal. Do you think you are still the second prince of the demon world? Will there be anyone who will open a way for you in the human world? Even if I am here

The human world is also helpless, tell me, what should we do now?" Wen Xiaozhi's words were a little angry, but more concerned.

"It's okay, Xiaozhi, don't worry. I'm calling you now just to let you know that I'm safe. I'll be back soon. Really, believe me, very soon!" Zhang Zhenyu understood Wen Xiaozhi's mood and comforted him.

"Come back soon, come back right now!" Wen Xiaozhi was simply worried now. Can you say you're not worried?

"Don't worry, I had a plan to cause this incident now. Don't worry, I will not only be fine, but I can also rise again." Zhang Zhenyu explained, not wanting to let the whole thing go to waste just because of Wen Xiaozhi.

"You...do you know? How worried I am about you? I stayed up all night last night and called you so many times, but you turned off your phone all night! I always pay attention to the news to see if you have been arrested

, but you still don’t listen to me now, what are you still doing outside? Do you think you can stir up any trouble now?” Wen Xiaozhi finally cried out all the pain.

"Uh... Xiaozhi, I didn't mean to do it. Don't cry! I will call you every day these days to tell you that you are safe. Really, don't worry. I have something to do now. Goodbye." Zhang Zhenyu's eyes

It was also red and filled with tears.

"Well, goodbye." Wen Xiaozhi knew that it would be useless no matter what he said, because Zhang Zhenyu was going to do it this time.

"Xue'er, let's go." Zhang Zhenyu hung up the phone, turned to look at Ouyang Xue, and spoke.

"Where are you going?" Ouyang Xue asked.

"Underground boxing!" Zhang Zhenyu smiled sinisterly.

"What's the purpose of underground boxing?" Ouyang Xue didn't understand and continued to ask Zhang Zhenyu.

"Success or failure depends on this last step!" Zhang Zhenyu frowned and raised a finger.

"Forehead……"

"Stop it, let's go!" Zhang Zhenyu took Ouyang Xue's white and tender wrist and left.

"Beat him! Beat him! Come on, Lu Deng, you must be the underground boxing champion!" This is the famous underground boxing ring in G City. On the surface, it is just an ordinary place for learning to drive, but as long as you go down the stairs, this is

A ground-down-punch-hit-field!

Zhang Zhenyu wore a mask and sat in the audience to observe. He learned from some underground black boxing gamblers that he was wearing green shorts on stage, shirtless, and had fresh short hair, but the most conspicuous thing was the stain on his face.

There is still a scar that looks four to five centimeters long. This man is the three-time champion of underground black boxing. Underground black boxing is held once a year for a month or two, but now it has entered a fierce stage, the challenge.

"Yeah! Winning again!" A group of gamblers who had put all their wealth on Lu Deng, the underground boxing king, shouted wildly. However, Zhang Zhenyu just looked at the gambling stall and saw that Lu Deng's odds were one to one.

, of course, in the eyes of gamblers, although they win less, they are sure to make money without losing money.

"Boss, I'm participating in the competition." Zhang Zhenyu said after throwing a few hundred dollars to the person at the registration office.

"Well, now is the challenge period. Choose one of the ten masters to challenge. As the challenger, which one will you challenge?" The big guy at the registration office happily counted the red Mao Zedong on his hand. Yes, five.

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"Um, let's just say Lu Deng." Zhang Zhenyu looked at the sign behind the registration desk. From strong to weak, number one was the strongest, and Lu Deng was ranked number one.

"What...young man, do you choose Lu Deng?" When the uncle heard Zhang Zhenyu said that he wanted to challenge Lu Deng, he asked in surprise as if he had seen a ghost.

"Yes, I just want to challenge Lu Deng!" Zhang Zhenyu said calmly.

"Young man, don't be too ambitious. It took Lu Deng many years to achieve such an achievement. You'd better play for one or two more years, practice well, and then challenge Lu Deng." The uncle kindly persuaded Zhang Zhenyu, because under the uncle's guidance

In his eyes, Zhang Zhenyu is a scumbag, basically someone who was beaten to death by Lu Deng.

"Uncle, thank you. But I said I want to challenge Lu Deng, and I won't change my decision." Zhang Zhenyu looked like he would challenge Lu Deng to death.

"Forget it, come on, young man." The uncle sighed, as if he had seen too many examples of young men like Zhang Zhenyu who challenged Lu Deng, but were beaten to death by Lu Deng in the end.

"Okay, I've registered it. It's just the challenge card. You take it. When Lu Den comes on the court to accept the challenge, you can give the challenge card to the referee and then go on the PK." The uncle took out a small card from the drawer.

, handed it to Zhang Zhenyu, and then said.

"Thank you, uncle." After thanking Zhang Zhenyu, he took the small card with both hands.

Because this is not a formal boxing, there is no need to register for an ID card or ask for a photo. Unless you are a star boxer, no one will pay attention to you, a rubbish boxer.

On the afternoon of the next day, the underground boxing ring, which had been deserted in the morning, became lively again. First, a few star boxers came on, and some challengers rushed forward. There was a crackling sound, some failed, and some succeeded, and they became

A new generation of star boxers.

At this time, Lu Den, who was attracting the attention of thousands of people, appeared on the stage, but everyone felt that no one would challenge Lu Den, because this underground black boxing in G city was an unsurpassed existence.

"Who, who dares to challenge me, Lu Deng!" Lu Deng said in a pretentious manner, then performed a volley kick.

"Okay, come on, Lu Deng!!" As soon as Lu Deng finished speaking, thunderous applause suddenly erupted from the crowd. It can be seen that these fans, no, they should be called gamblers. The fanaticism of gamblers can't be any more fanatical.

"What's wrong, no one dares to challenge me?" Lu Den punched twice more, thinking he was cool, and blew his hair.

"I challenge you." Zhang Zhenyu appeared, but Zhang Zhenyu wore a white mask. After all, he was still a wanted criminal on TV. Wait, any gambler lost money in a bet, so he called the police for a small reward.

, what to do if you catch yourself.

And the people who arrested Zhang Zhenyu again must not be those losers from the Public Security Bureau. It should be either dozens of armed police, or dozens of military personnel with guns. It's better to be careful.

"Sign up for this hero!" Lu Den looked at Zhang Zhenyu with disdain, opened his mouth that hadn't brushed his teeth in a few days, and yelled as if nothing was wrong.

"My nickname is Cang Tian." Zhang Zhenyu just gave it a casual nickname. If I told you my name, I don't know how many people would have picked up their phones at the scene.

"Oh my God, it turns out I'm a rat, and I don't even dare to say my real name!" Lu Deng's eyes were full of contempt, and he smiled sarcastically.

"You'll know who the rat is when you hit him!" Zhang Zhenyu also laughed sarcastically. The two were equally matched. The reason why they were equal was because of their arrogance.

"Both sides are ready, 1, 2, 3 - fight!" The referee stood in the middle and shouted to start the fight, then hurriedly hid aside because he was afraid of being hurt and uncomfortable.

"Oh no, punch me." Chen Deng shouted and flew towards Zhang Zhenyu with a beautiful and perfect left hook.

But beauty and perfection are in the eyes of others. After Zhang Zhenyu obtained the treasure and improved his body in all aspects, his eyes became particularly good. He could tell where the flaws were at a glance. Therefore, in Zhang Zhenyu's eyes, this left hook was full of mistakes.

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