Douluo: Starting with Qian Renxue as a sparring partner

"Little sister, you have misunderstood me. It was not me who called him. It was Brother Ye who dragged me to find dad for help when I was doing something. Dad saw my injury and forced me to tell me the reason."

Zhang Haobai explained: "But dad doesn't believe that Brother Ye is the God of War at all, and even called uncle to help me avenge him. Do you think I can stop dad and uncle's style?"

"What should we do?" When Zhang Yue heard this, it was hard to say anything to Zhang Hao.

After all, she knew the tempers of her father and uncle, and they were known to protect their shortcomings.

If they find out about this, even if the other party is really strong, they will take revenge.

What's more, my father and uncle still don't believe that he is the God of War!

"Are you the boy who injured my Hao Bai and several of my bodyguards?" Zhang Zelong looked at Qianye and asked first.

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Qianye asked.

"Yes, you will have to die!" Zhang Zehu was not as easy to talk to as Zhang Zelong. After hearing Qianye's words, he felt even more angry. He didn't ask any questions about the matter and rushed forward and punched him on the head.

"shit!"

Zhang Haobai and Zhang Yue shouted that something was wrong when they saw that their uncle had already attacked Qianye.

Zhang Haobai, in particular, had just experienced the feeling of hitting Qianye's face with his fist, just like hitting a steel plate. Instead, the skin and flesh of his fist were torn open, he screamed in pain, and his five knuckles were broken.

The greater the strength, the heavier the strike, and the more serious the injury.

I am very worried that Zhang Zehu will also end up like this.

If something happens to Zhang Zehu, then the support of the Zhang family will also fall. This is something he does not want to see.

Ah ~

There was no surprise. Zhang Zehu screamed when he punched him, and he flew backwards as if he had a rocket launcher attached to his body.

Finally, he hit the door and crouched down, letting out a scream before sliding to the ground.

As for the right hand he hit Qianye, the skin and flesh were already torn apart, and it was as miserable as a flower.

Even the bones inside the five fingers could be seen clearly, and the bone fragments fell to the ground.

"Xiaohu, are you okay?" Zhang Zelong was also frightened and his face was pale and weak. It was obviously his younger brother who punched the opponent hard on the head. The force of a warrior would have hit his head open.

But in the end, the other party didn't move at all, and the little tiger flew out, with unclear injuries.

Zhang Zelong grabbed his younger brother's right hand and examined it, and his face was slapped. The skin was torn open and the bones of the five knuckles were exposed, and bone fragments fell out.

Although it was not his own hand, it was scary and painful to see.

Zhang Zelong imagines that if he was the one who hit him first, then his own hand would be even worse than his!

What's more, he doesn't have the strength of his younger brother.

Is it true that, as Hao Bai said, he is really the God of War?

It must be true that only the God of War could injure Xiaohu like this without making a sound.

"Xiaohu, it's all my fault that I didn't believe what Hao Bai said and came to confront you. The other party obviously didn't lie. As Hao Bai said, the other party may really be the God of War!"

Harm~

Zhang Zehu is also very angry. He didn't expect to meet a more powerful opponent. He thought he was a little cabbage, but he didn't expect him to be the God of War: "Maybe, he is the God of War!"

"You didn't see that he didn't even make a move. My right hand was almost useless."

"You underestimated the enemy! You underestimated the enemy!" Zhang Zelong was also frightened and frightened. Now that he has offended such a terrifying existence like Qianye, it may not end well.

"That...name is Zhang Zehu, right?"

Just when the two brothers regretted it, Qianye stood up and approached Zhang Zehu step by step: "I am a very reasonable person. You just punched me with your right hand, then I will punch you with my right hand too." Boxing, that’s fair.”

"You...don't come over!" Zhang Zehu was afraid.

Zhang Zelong was even more afraid: "Qianye... God of War, if you spare Xiaohu this time, I can give you anything."

Qianye stepped forward and smiled: "Then I want your life, will you give it to me?"

"This..." Zhang Zelong was directly choked by Qianye's words.

Don't know what to say.

Ah ~

Seeing that the matter could not be rectified, Zhang Zehu continued to do nothing, and directly drew out his sword and struck Qianye...

Ah ~

Then there was a scream. Zhang Zehu's left hand had fallen to the ground, and he also fell to the ground. He was holding the broken left arm and bleeding, and his face was pale and weak.

"This……"

Zhang Zelong, Zhang Haobai, and Zhang Yue were all shocked when they saw this scene.

When he looked at Qianye again, his face was filled with fear.

"Little Tiger!" Zhang Zelong quickly stepped forward and hugged his younger brother: "Hao Bai, call the emergency number quickly, please?"

"Okay..." Zhang Haobai quickly took out his mobile phone and started calling.

Chiba looked at the three of them and said, "It's settled, it's settled, but it's not over yet..."

"God of War, spare your life?!" Zhang Zelong was so frightened that he knelt down in front of Qianye, kowtowed and confessed...

"Brother Ye, no! Don't hurt my dad. I'll give you whatever you want." Zhang Yue suddenly stepped forward and took one of Qianye's hands, begging.

Zhang Haobai suddenly stepped forward, hugged one of Qianye's legs, and said, "Yes, Qianye God of War, as long as you don't hurt my father and uncle, my Zhang family will be your family from now on, and I will be your servant."

"Yes, we are all willing to be your servants, and we are willing to work as cows or horses for you." Zhang Zelong immediately expressed his position.

One more thing, hugging a big leg, right?

Qianye sneered in his heart and said, anyway, you will not make a loss-making business: "Actually, you have misunderstood. The things I said are not meant to hurt you, but the things I asked Zhang Haobai to do just now."

"It was such a simple thing, but it turned out to be such a sad scene. I don't even know what to say to you!"

"Hao Bai, what did the God of War tell you to do?" Zhang Zelong immediately turned to his son and asked.

Zhang Haobai slapped his head: "Dad, Brother Ye just wants to study in our No. [-] High School in Yi'an District. He asked me to help arrange for him to enter the school as a transfer student. Isn't this a very simple matter for you?"

Ah ~

After Zhang Zelong listened to his son's words, he immediately became stupid. For such a simple thing, Xiaohu lost one of his right arms. This was such a loss!

slap~

Zhang Zelong slapped his son on the head with a hateful slap: "I'll beat you to death, you're such a loser. Why didn't you tell me just now? If you made it clear, I could call your uncle, and your uncle would be like Qianye God." Got into a fight and lost an arm?”

"This..." Zhang Haobai stroked his head, with a look of grievance that was worse than eating a headless fly: "Dad, I really want to say that you didn't even give me a chance, so you called uncle, can you blame me? ?”

"You kid, what are you talking about? Do you think I won't beat you to death?" Zhang Zelong was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He found a feather duster and chased Zhang Hao all over the living room.

The father and son chased each other while the other escaped, and they staged a chase in the father-son living room.

Qianye sat back on the chair, picked up the tea made by Zhang Yue himself, sipped it, and watched the show.

Zhang Yue came to Qianye's back and helped him lift his back.

"Ding! Master, congratulations on checking in to the goddess Zhang Yue. Reward: Blind Tank +1!"

System's loli voice.