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Chapter two hundred and forty second grandfather

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However, when he was in Kyoto, he met Zhang Biao by chance at the boxing club. After several duels, Zhang Biao was impressed by Zhang Deshuai's skills and eventually became Zhang Deshuai as his teacher.

Although the former is a few years older than Zhang Deshuai, as the saying goes: Learning is not only the age of young, but the one who is good is the first.

Now that Zhang Biao has been bullied, the first thing that comes to mind is to call his master Zhang Deshuai. He said he was defeated, and he didn't say what the other party's name was.

At this time, Zhang Deshuai was in Qifeng City. When he heard that someone had defeated his apprentice, he immediately became energetic.

She knew Zhang Biao's skills, and those who could defeat him must be a master.

So, he rushed over from Qifeng City.

"Why didn't that kid dare to come?"

Zhang Deshuai played with nunchaku in one hand and said lightly.

"Wait a little longer, he will definitely come. Master, you must teach this brat a lesson later, and it's best to let him get out."

Zhang Deshuai frowned slightly and said, "A person who can defeat you is extraordinary after all. Haven't you mentioned my name to him?"

Zhang Deshuai looks like he is a coquettish and lightning-fire, as if he is a super character like the Emperor of Martial Arts or the God of Martial Arts.

"I said it, Brother Zhang mentioned it. But it didn't work at all. People said, say..."

Wu Lai was hesitant and authentic.

"Talking, just say something!"

"He said, what is your master, at best, just a rookie. I heard that I came, so I hurriedly hid. Your boss hired this garbage product, haha, this is embarrassing!"

At this moment, Shen Jiwen walked out. He had already heard the negotiations between these people just now.

When Zhang Biao saw that the other party finally appeared, a stone in his heart fell quietly. This time, he had to take a good look at how Shen Jiwen was beaten all over the ground for teeth.

Wu Lai was also ready to wait for Zhang Deshuai to beat Shen Jiwen so much that he would not recognize his relatives, so he would make up for two punches by the way.

"Master, what I'm talking about is him! It's this kid. You must teach me a good lesson."

Zhang Biao whispered.

Gudong!

At the same time, she swallowed, and the expression on her face was very unnatural.

"Why, who are you here to deal with me?"

Shen Jiwen kept looking around the crowd on the roof with his hands behind his back.

"Master, that's this kid!"

Seeing that Zhang Deshuai was reluctant to go up, he himself wondered. If he had lost in the past, his master would have stood up for him.

"Are you sure?"

Zhang Deshuai asked.

"Yes, I'm sure!"

"You're sure you're tall, do you know who he is?"

Zhang Deshuai shook his hand and asked with a punch to Zhang Biao.

Zhang Biao shook his head innocently and said, "I don't know."

"He is your ancestor."

Zhang Deshuai said.

"What, ancestor...grandfather!"

Zhang Biao has not reacted yet.

Fortunately, there are not many people who order today. If you modify the order, you will call you.

"Master, I didn't expect it was you!"
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