"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhao Xiaobing hit the iron bench three times in a row.

But nothing happened to this iron-headed boy. Instead, the iron bench was bent.

"Huh?" Zhao Xiaobing was filled with questions due to this strange scene.

So they all laughed at each other.

"Boy, aren't you awesome? Don't be scared! Hahahaha."

"Hahahahaha, let me tell you! Brother Zeng is a descendant of that kind of family!"

This flattery made Tietouzi very useful.

There was a proud smile on his face, and then he pretended to say: "Low-key, low-key. I regretted going out for training, and what I need is low-key."

Zeng Han regrets that he is indeed a fool.

After Qian Zhongju finished explaining, a smile appeared on Zhao Xiaobing's lips.

Zhao Xiaobing now knows from what he just learned from Qian Zhong that Zeng Hanhan is a child of an 'ancient family', and this Iron Tou Kung Fu is his family's secret skill.

Generally speaking, people from these families are not easy to deal with. But there is a time when they are troublesome, and that is when the children of these families go out to experience.

Of course, this is also an important reason why these families can be passed down to this day, because they want their children to experience the sufferings of the world, so that those children can have a deep enough understanding of the real world, and they will no longer be in the greenhouse. Flowers go through wind and rain.

Since they understand the sufferings of the world, those ancient families have very high requirements for their children's experience.

During the training period, those disciples must live completely on their own and cannot use what they have learned to make money or harm others.

And the hardships encountered during this period cannot be settled later, otherwise they will be looked down upon by people of the same race.

So generally as long as you don't kill or maim him, no matter how you deal with Zeng Han's regret now, everything will be fine in the future.

But this matter is not easy either. Zeng Hanhan's iron head skill's defensive power is simply incredible.

"Everything has its weaknesses!" Zhao Xiaobing had already thought of a countermeasure, with a wicked smile on his lips and walked towards Zeng Hanxuan.

And this Zeng Hanxuan was not really a fool. Seeing Zhao Xiaobing's malicious smile, he also understood that things might have changed.

Remembering that he was in the middle of training, Zeng Hanxuan said a little uneasily: "Forget it for today, you better go back now, or I will beat you!" Zeng Hanxuan did not give Zheng Jian life and death, after all, he Zheng Jian and his group are not very familiar either.

"Sorry, I know you can't hit people now~" Then Zhao Xiaobing added meaningfully: "And Uncle Qian also told me that as long as your inner energy is dissipated, your iron head skills will be useless. .”

Seeing that Zhao Xiaobing's words were full of teasing about his martial arts, Zeng Hanxuan also lost his temper, "I'm just going to stand here today! I want to see! How can you let my iron head go?" Go away!"

Zhao Xiaobing stopped talking, stood up, took a step away, and moved to Zeng Hanhan's side. Then he put his hand on the itchy flesh of Zeng Hanhan's waist. Zhao Xiaobing exerted a slight force on his fingers...

"Hey hey hey... despicable... hahahaha... despicable, despicable villain... hahaha."

Seeing that Zeng Han regretted that he was still cursing at this time, Zhao Xiaobing immediately scratched his itch harder.

"Hahaha, stop, stop, stop! I give up!"

As soon as Zeng Hanhan admitted defeat, Zhao Xiaobing stopped tickling. But then Zhao Xiaobing slapped Zeng Hanhan directly on the forehead.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, and an obvious slap mark was left on Zeng Hanhan's forehead.

"Damn, you despicable villain!" Zeng Hanxuan cursed and wanted to take action.

"You are in a trial!" Zhao Xiaobing woke up the dreamer.

Zeng Hanhan stopped immediately and snorted coldly.

But Zeng Hanchan, who was still a little angry, turned to look at Zheng Jian and others who had dull faces.

Seeing Zheng Jian and others acting stupidly, Zeng Hanhan immediately cursed: "Look, look, look, look at where you are!?"

After scolding, Zeng Hanhan turned around and wanted to leave the skewers shop.

At this time Qian Zhongju stopped him, "Boy from the Zeng family, don't you want to leave something to eat? I remember you, but you are known as a big eater in the circle."

"Who are you?" When Qian Zhongju explained Zeng Hanhan's birth and hobbies, he was immediately confused. But after seeing clearly that it was Qian Zhongzhong, Zeng Hanhan immediately burst into laughter and said, "I'm so stupid. I drank too much and even Uncle Zhongzhen didn't recognize him!"

Then Zeng Hanhan sat down carelessly, but the anger in his heart still didn't go away.

However, Zeng Hanxuan, who was now mostly sober, also understood that Zhao Xiaobing was related to Qian Zhongju, so he had to vent his anger on Zheng Jian and his party.

"What are you doing here? Are you holding up the corpse? Get out of here!"

After all this hard work, Zheng Jian and others were almost sober. Hearing Zeng Hanxuan's scolding, Zheng Jian's friends immediately dragged Zheng Jian away, who still wanted to take revenge.

Zheng Jian's expression when he left, not to mention how aggrieved he was.

But there was no way, Zheng Jian's friends knew that Zeng Han was not someone they could afford to offend.

After all the uninvited guests left.

Zeng Hanhan poured himself a glass of white wine and drank it all in one gulp. It’s very similar to the emoji of ‘bitter wine enters throat, heart aches’.

Seeing this situation, Qian Zhongju laughed and cursed: "You kid, why did you get together with those people?"

Not to mention it was okay, but Zeng Hanxuan's expression became even more sad when he said, "I can't help it. My family doesn't give me money, I can't find a job, and I eat a lot. I'm really hungry." No, I just accepted the invitation from that group of people."

"Do you know anyone among them?" Qian Zhongju and Zeng Hanxuan chatted about their daily life.

"Yes, actually it's not an acquaintance. One of them once met me at a party."

"Oh, that's it." Then the scheming Qian Zhongzhi began to dig holes for Zeng Hanhan, "Since you can't find a job, then help me protect the little brother who just slapped you on the head."

"No!" Zeng Hanxuan simply refused.

Of course Qian Zhongju would not give up just yet, after all, Zhao Xiaobing would go out and gamble with him in the future. This chicken that lays golden eggs should be well protected if you win the money!

Qian Zhongju continued to dig a hole: "Don't be too busy refusing. Think about your family. What is the original intention of letting you come out to experience?"

"Experience the suffering of the world, feel the malice of the world, and then write an experience report when you return home. It's like a primary school student writing a diary." Zeng Han curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"In this case, this little brother of mine can make you overfulfill the task. After all, he just made you feel a lot of malice." Qian Zhongju's tone was full of confidence.

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