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"How about it, is my brother's name very strange? Haha, I heard from my parents that when they gave birth to my brother, they thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with a good name. In the end, they simply gave him such a strange name. Since childhood, his name has been ridiculed many times." Tan Qingqing said with a smile. Even though she was glaring at her brother, she was still not afraid and continued to laugh.

Zhang Wenzhong said: "I think this name is pretty good, not very weird."

Tan Qingqing gave him a blank look and said, "You are really a person without a sense of humor."

Zhang Wenzhong laughed silently, ignored her, stretched out his right hand, shook with Tan, and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Zhang Wenzhong, I'm very happy to know you."

Just as the two of them were holding their hands, a powerful force came out of Tan's palm, and his right hand instantly turned into an iron plier, clamping Zhang Wenzhong's right hand tightly.

Zhang Wenzhong couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly. This Tan and Tan Qingqing are really worthy of being brothers and sisters. They both like to compete with others without saying anything.

Although Zhang Wenzhong has practiced to become the first level of the body refining realm of the Heart Sutra of Medical Sciences - refining meat, he still felt the tenderness caused by the strong force coming from Tan's hand. He knew very well that if he did not respond, his right hand would be very likely to be injured by Tan's hand.

Zhang Wenzhong immediately put the true energy in his body into his right hand, and turned it into a needle-shaped shape, released it through the pores of his right hand, and pierced into Tan's right hand.

"Oh." Tan's face suddenly changed. After a muffled scream, he quickly let go of Zhang Wenzhong's hand holding Zhang Wenzhong. When he looked down, there was a flush on his right hand. The tingling pain that went straight into the bones of his hand still existed.

"Hehe, brother, are you defeated this time?" Seeing that his brother was caught, Tan Qingqing not only did not sympathize, but also laughed gloatingly, "Xiao Zhang is a hidden master. I have already competed with him just now. We will not decide whether to win or lose."

"Did you call Xiao Zhang? You are younger than him, and you are almost the same as calling him Brother Zhang." Tan glared at his gloating sister, then bowed to Zhang Wenzhong, and put on a meeting ceremony for a person from a martial arts world, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that Mr. Zhang had practiced dark energy at a young age! When I saw Mr. Zhang hitting a hole with flying stones, I guessed that Mr. Zhang had extraordinary cultivation, but I didn't expect that he had reached this level of advanced level. Please forgive me, ask, Mr. Zhang, where are you, your master?" He regarded Zhang Wenzhong's true energy as dark energy. Now there are not many people practicing martial arts in this world, and even fewer people can practice dark energy. Therefore, when he saw that Zhang Wenzhong was so young, he had already practiced dark energy, he couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

Zhang Wenzhong smiled and said, "Haha, Mr. Tan, don't be so polite. I am not from the world. What I just used is not a secret force."

"Isn't it dark energy?" Tan was stunned and wanted to ask Zhang Wenzhong what the strange power just now would be if it weren't dark energy? But after thinking about it, he finally resisted and asked. In his opinion, this kind of power similar to dark energy must be the unique secret skill of Zhang Wenzhong's sect. If he asked rashly, he would be a taboo.

"Okay, brother, you are just a rough man, stop pretending to be gentle. I was covered in goose bumps when I heard your erotic words." Tan Qingqing protested.

Mr. Tan was really helpless to this sister. He grinned and nodded and said, "Qingqing said that, I am really a rough man. I just learned a few words and made my whole body full of goose bumps. Oh, Mr. Zhang... Well, this is a bit too distant. You are Youjia's friend, and of course I am a friend of me, Mr. Tan. I should be a few years older than you, so I just call you Xiao Zhang. If you think I am better, you call me Lao Tan or Brother Tan. If you think I am not okay, you call me Mr. Tan."

"Brother Tan is a straightforward person. I like to make friends with straightforward people." Zhang Wenzhong said with a smile.

Tan said with a smile: "Actually, I also like to make friends with straightforward people, because straightforward people are easy to cheat. Haha, just make a joke with you, but don't take it to heart."

Zhang Wenzhong said: "I don't know if other straightforward people are easy to lie, but I can be sure that Brother Tan, you are definitely not easy to lie."

"Oh? Why do you say that?" Tan asked curiously.

"If I'm not mistaken, Brother Tan, you should be a soldier, and an elite scout!" Zhang Wenzhong looked at Tan with a smile, and said with a slow speech, "I'll ask, how can such a person be easy to cheat?"

"How did you know?" Tan turned his eyes to his sister, "Did you tell Xiao Zhang?"

"It's definitely not me." Tan Qingqing hurriedly clarified for himself.

Looking at the surprised and puzzled gazes that Tan and Tan Qingqing cast towards him, Zhang Wenzhong explained: "You have a unique temperament of a soldier. In addition, your extraordinary kung fu and calluses are also found at the tiger's mouth, so I guessed your identity."

"You have the potential to become a scout, and you have the keen eye. "Tan suddenly realized and said with a smile. "Are you interested in where I can do it?"

"Let's talk about it later. I don't have the plan to join the army yet." Zhang Wenzhong politely refused.

Just as Zhang Wenzhong was joking with the Tan sisters, the guests invited also came to the table to sit. After a burst of firecrackers, the protagonist of today's birthday party, You Tianhai, the old man of the You family, sat upright on a brand new wheelchair and was pushed out by Youjia.

The guests who were invited stood up and applauded and extended their blessings to the old birthday star.

Zhang Wenzhong's eyes naturally fell on You Tianhai's legs that had already shown signs of shrinkage.

Tan Qingqing, who was standing beside Zhang Wenzhong, noticed his gaze, couldn't help but sigh and explained softly: "Mr. You's legs were a problem that was frozen on the Korean battlefield back then. When he was young, he didn't care about his strength and physical strength. When he got older, the root causes of the disease that had fallen out. At the beginning, he could still walk with a crutch, but since the previous year, his legs were completely paralyzed and he could only sit in a wheelchair."
Chapter completed!