Space Base Arms Dealer

Although it had been a long time since there had been a fight, classmates like Fang Shijie were all bright-eyed as soon as they came out, and they were ready to have a big fight under the influence of alcohol.

Especially Yang Ming, the former boss, took the lead and stood at the front of the team, staring fiercely at the group of men in black, trying to overwhelm them with momentum.

Compared to Fang Shijie's classmates, the bodyguards in black were more professional. They quickly isolated Fang Shijie and Han Tongtong from each other. After all, protecting the master was the most important thing.

Things changed so fast that before Fang Shijie had time to mentally prepare, a vicious battle was about to begin.

Seeing that Han Tongtong still had the hateful face of sitting on the mountain and watching the fight between tigers and tigers, Fang Shijie became more and more angry. Looking at his posture, did he really want him to go on a killing spree?

Although when he competed with Han Tongtong, it seemed that his victory was not good-looking, but if he completely let go, it would be a different story. In the past few days, he had trained for more than 200 hours in the space base, most of the time

They have all been in life-and-death fights. He may not be very good at performing showdowns, but fighting with dead hands is his advantage.

He still didn't know whether Han Tongtong would take action, so in order to prevent his classmates from suffering losses, Fang Shijie approached Yang Ming and reminded him in a low voice: "Be careful, boss, we are all experts!"

Yang Ming is not blind. He can also see that the people on the other side are not ordinary people. But he would rather lose the battle than lose the momentum. No matter what happens, it is impossible to raise his hands and surrender, right? He clenched his fists and said: "We are not easy to mess with.

!”

A man in black who was surrounding Han Tongtong had a ferocious look on his face and moved his hand: "Kill them all!"

When a group of men in black rushed over, Fang Shijie had already moved to the front, ready to attack these people head-on.

"Stop it!" A voice came from not far away.

When the men in black heard this voice, they all stopped their forward momentum.

Following the gazes of everyone, Fang Shijie saw a young man in his thirties, wearing a Chinese silk Tang suit, walking slowly towards him. His steps were steady, his expression was solemn, and his whole person exuded a powerful aura, giving people a

An invisible pressure.

"Master!" Fang Shijie secretly praised.

Yang Ming, who just wanted to fight to the death with his opponent, suddenly shouted: "Xiahou Zilong!"

Fang Shijie asked a little strangely: "Do you know him? Is he very powerful?"

Yang Ming shook his head gently: "He is not powerful, he is invincible!"

"As long as Shijie from my family is here, he is invincible!"

Fang Shijie and Yang Ming turned around at the same time and saw Han Tongtong running into his own camp at some point.

"What my family? What did you say!" Fang Shijie was a little confused.

Han Tongtong smiled secretly at Fang Shijie, then raised her chin and gestured in the direction of Xiahou Zilong.

"Damn, what do you mean?" Fang Shijie seemed to understand.

Han Tongtong ignored him, but raised her face in protest at Xiahou Zilong.

Xiahou Zilong shook his head: "Tongtong, you are naughty again!"

Han Tongtong grabbed Fang Shijie's arm and shook her coquettishly twice as a response to Xiahou Zilong.

The people on both sides were all stunned. What was going on? Wasn't it about to start a fight just now? How come it turned into this situation in the blink of an eye?

Seeing Han Tongtong's action, Xiahou Zilong finally changed his expression slightly. He frowned and suddenly laughed again. He walked quickly towards Fang Shijie and stretched out his hand: "This must be Mr. Fang, right? Young Hero

, Tongtong really did not misjudge the person!”

Fang Shijie hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the other person's hand. Unexpectedly, as soon as he held it, a strong force came from him. He was suddenly startled and hurriedly used all his strength to hold Xiahou Zilong's hand tightly.

"Pap..." A series of crisp sounds came from the hands of the two of them.

Listening to this voice, the expressions of everyone present changed, especially Han Tongtong, who looked more like she had cramps in her calf and her face was a little deformed.

In just a few seconds, both parties let go of their hands.

There were a few black lines on Xiahou Zilong's forehead, but there was still a smile on his face: "Mr. Fang is indeed well-deserved. If you have time someday, I will definitely pay you a visit!"

"It's easy to talk! May I ask, Mr. Xiahou, who are you?" Fang Shijie couldn't help but ask.

Xiahou Zilong didn't feel Fang Shijie's words were impolite at all. He still had a smile on his face: "It's nothing to do with the common people in the mountains!"

He turned to face Han Tongtong: "Tongtong, what happened just now? Are you being naughty again?"

Han Tongtong snorted softly in her nose: "Brother Xiahou, my biological brother, okay if I am having fun? Do you want to take care of this too?"

Xiahou Zilong sighed: "I said Tongtong, how many times have I told you, don't go too far, you know? Look, how many people have you influenced to eat? You, you, why can't you grow up?

How big is it?"

"You need to take care of it!" Han Tongtong didn't give him any face, and pulled Fang Shijie up: "Let's go to eat! Hey, who are these? For them, you don't even care about me, then they must be very important.

Isn’t that right? I must get to know him well!"

Seeing Han Tongtong like this, Xiahou Zilong shook his head again: "Oh! Forget it, I don't care about you anymore! You all should leave too!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

Several men in black immediately stepped aside, but did not leave. They only looked at Han Tongtong.

"Let's go!" Han Tongtong pulled Fang Shijie, who was standing still.

Fang Shijie didn't move. He asked with a cold face: "What do you mean? Who are you, that Xiahou?"

"He is my senior brother, what's wrong?" Han Tongtong was still pretending to be confused.

"He is not only your senior brother, but also your suitor, right? Do you use me as a shield?" Fang Shijie revealed Han Tongtong's purpose in one sentence.

But Han Tongtong immediately shouted: "What are you talking about, Shijie, I asked you to hug me and hug me..."

Before she could finish what she said, she was interrupted by Fang Shijie: "If you keep talking nonsense, I won't be polite!"

When Fang Shijie's classmates saw this, they all dispersed and continued to eat and drink in the Zizhu Hall. The young couple were getting into trouble, so they didn't have to mix it up anymore.

When all the students entered the restaurant, Fang Shijie still had a frosty look on his face: "Tell me, what is going on!"

Han Tongtong shrank her neck in embarrassment: "Actually, it's a long story!"

In the Zizhu Hall, Yang Ming is giving a lecture to the students: "Students, do you know about the world boxing championship? It doesn't matter if you don't know, you have heard of it, right? Even if you haven't heard of it, you know how valuable it is just by looking at the name, right?

?”

"Stop it now, don't be too close! You don't mean to say that this Xiahou Zilong is actually the world boxing champion, right?" Peng Wei said bluntly.

Peng Wei was very surprised by Fang Shijie's performance today. Why did this old classmate suddenly become a stranger? However, he did not believe that Fang Shijie had the possibility to compete with the world boxing champion.

Yang Ming glared at Peng Wei, and then said: "This year's 80kg world boxing champion is from China, and is called Wu Jiangguo..."

"Alas! What does Wu Jiangguo have to do with you? Do you need to advertise for him?" a classmate shouted.

Yang Ming sighed helplessly. There was really no one in this group of classmates who didn't even care about such a big thing. However, he continued to talk: "This Wu Jiangguo is twenty-two years old. He started when he was thirteen.

He has practiced martial arts and participated in many provincial and domestic competitions, but his results have always been poor. But since last year, he has become a dark horse in domestic martial arts competitions, winning the championship repeatedly!"

"Do you know why this is?" Yang Ming said excitedly and proudly asked everyone a question.

"Tch! You're selling Guanzi again. Do you have a Guanzi shop?"

Yang Ming said angrily: "My family doesn't open a sub shop, it opens a truth shop! The reason why Wu Jiangguo has achieved great results in more than a year is because he changed his coach, and this coach is Xiahou Zilong!"

Only then did everyone realize that this was what happened.

"It turns out that Xiahou Zilong is a coach! But are coaches very good? Many coaches are just more experienced, and their real strength is not as good as their students!"

"Yeah, look at those basketball coaches and table tennis coaches. How many of them can beat his athletes?"

Yang Ming sneered: "This is exactly what I want to tell you. Wu Jiangguo has admitted it himself. There is no comparison between him and his coach Xia Hou Zilong. Xia Hou Zilong can beat both of them with more than enough!

"

"No way? Is it really that powerful? Then what is the origin of Xiahou Zilong?"

Yang Ming once again dropped a bombshell: "Many signs indicate that this Xiahou Zilong is actually a child of an ancient martial arts family!"