Chapter 1097： Martial art

Song Zhen only wanted to do something for a while, but at this time, Fang Yuanfan next to him stopped and shook his head at him.

Song Zhen shook in an instant, reacted, nodded in response, and then took a deep breath to calm down again.

When the smiling tiger and the short and thin man saw this, they immediately knew that Song Zhen had returned to a calm state of mind. They sighed secretly, thinking that they had missed such an opportunity.

However, Fatty Smiling Tiger glanced at Zhou Yuan and said to Song Zhen: "Song, your courage is getting smaller and smaller. The more you live, the more you go back. You don't even dare to fight, so what kind of warrior do you have?"

Song Zhen would be fooled by this kind of aggression, and he simply ignored it.

The smiling tiger was not surprised nor annoyed, and glanced at Zhou Yuan and Xia Wei behind Song Zhen, and laughed.

"Look at the two young people behind you. I'm afraid it's your younger generation? If you don't dare to fight, it doesn't matter.

When I return to the martial arts conference to start, I will let my juniors, to ask your juniors for advice and advice!

But as the saying goes, there is no eye to fists, and the young people don’t know how to start. When the time comes, my younger generation will hurt your younger generation. Don’t cry!

Haha, let's go! "

The smiling tiger pretended to be proud and arrogant, and didn't give Song Zhen a chance to refute him. He laughed and took the person away directly!

On the contrary, the three young juniors glanced at Zhou Yuan in unison, and then sneered with disdain, and then followed.

Zhou Yuan was not angry for a while, just thought it was a bit funny.

These juniors seem to be very arrogant, and they don't understand what is going on. They are just a gesture of contempt, just like Tie Hanhan.

But having said that, looking at what this means, this group of people is Song Zhen's opponent?

Zhou Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Song Zhen curiously.

Seeing him looking, Song Zhen sighed, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, I made you laugh."

Zhou Yuan said disapprovingly: "I'm quite curious. Who are these just now? It seems that you have an enemy with Senior Song?"

Song Zhen nodded and said, "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from Mr. Zhou. The two of you just now did have a bit of private enmity with me."

"Senior Song, if you don't mind, why not listen to it?" Zhou Yuan asked, "I am a little curious about the origin of these two people."

There is nothing to conceal about this matter, Song Zhen sighed and said slowly.

"Just now those two people were the opponents of Liangzi when I was young. Although they don't have any deep hatred, they have been frictionless for so many years.

In the last martial arts conference, we also fought against each other. At that time, I beat the two of them, and I was ruthless. It's just that these two people came to me to seek revenge again, and they didn't know where the opportunity came from, but they overwhelmed me.

As for the identities of these two people, they are both from Nanling. But it wasn't from a martial arts family, but a sect called Cangshanmen over there. "

Listening to Song Zhen's first few words, Zhou Yuan didn't react in particular.

After all, the warrior, who hasn't had a few enemies?

This thing is too commonplace.

Only when Song Zhen talked about the Cangshan gate behind, Zhou Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and curiously said: "I originally thought that the martial artist was either from the family, or it was just a casual cultivator. Listening to this, there are still sects now. ?"

Zhou Yuan was not from an "orthodox" background. He was just an ordinary student party before. He was naturally a little bit "ignorant" and curious about this.

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