Heihong was surprised to see that Zhang Xuan could actually avoid two young people's moves.

"Little girl, your person is a bit powerful. No wonder you are so arrogant. But remember what I said. The confidence in your heart is not worth mentioning in front of the Siji Sect."

"Brother Black, let's take a look first." Han Wenrou looked at Zhang Xuan and the young man with interest.

As a criminal policeman, Han Wenrou can also have some punching skills and fighting skills, but she found that what she learned was completely different from what this young man showed, and it can even be said to be two extremes.

Whether it is fighting or grappling, Han Wenrou learned that he used the enemy's joints and weaknesses to subdue him. But now, what this young man showed is absolute power!

Han Wenrou made an assumption in her mind, if she had been on the way to meet this young man, how long could she last? Five seconds? Ten seconds? Or would she be knocked down by the other party in an instant?

Ancient martial arts! This term was the first time Han Wenrou heard about it, and she was full of curiosity and yearning.

Zhang Xuan and the young man fought one after another. To be precise, the young man was making moves and Zhang Xuan was dodging.

The young man failed to touch Zhang Xuan's corner of his clothes even after several moves. His face looked a little ugly, and his speed suddenly accelerated a little.

"Haha, little girl, come and see what ancient martial arts is. Your arrogance will be put away from this time. No matter how powerful you are, it will be very easy for an ancient martial arts master to want your life." Heihong poured himself a cup of tea again, held it in his hand, and looked ahead.

Zhang Xuan dodged repeatedly, feeling a little annoyed. He originally wanted to tease the boy, but seeing that the boy was a little anxious, Zhang Xuan lost his mind. When the other party punched him again, Zhang Xuan dodged slightly, and then a hand knife slashed the young man's neck.

Zhang Xuan's move was fast and accurate. The young man who was dancing fists the previous second became dark in front of him and fell to the ground.

The teacup in Heihong's hand had just been brought to his mouth, and before he could drink it, he was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.

The leaders of other clubs were also a little confused. What was going on?

Just now, Heihong whispered to ancient martial arts, making Han Wenrou put away his arrogant heart. As a result, the person Han Wenrou called him to take action and kosted the ancient martial arts masters under Heihong?

"Don't worry, I didn't kill."

Zhang Xuan looked at the group of people with a dazed look and explained.

Han Wenrou curled her lips and a smile appeared on her face. Sure enough, this man did not disappoint him. What kind of Four Poles or Ancient Martial Arts masters are vulnerable in front of him!

After a few seconds of his silence, Heihong reacted, stood up, and put away the contempt in his eyes, "You are also from the ancient martial arts world? I wonder which schoolmates?"

"Ancient Martial Arts?" Zhang Xuan frowned, then shook his head, "Who are you without a master? Isn't this a community negotiation? What does it have to do with ancient martial arts?"

"Your Excellency has misunderstood." Heihong smiled at Zhang Xuan, "If it were a matter between the clubs, I don't have to come here at all. This time I came here just for the murder of the Siji Sect Master's parent-child."

"Sijimen? What's it?" Zhang Xuan asked strangely.

Heihong's face suddenly became much ugly, "Your Excellency is too much!"

"What an excessive thing is not an excessive amount. Since it is not a community negotiation, let the leader of the Four-Pier Sect come over by himself, and make a fool of himself. He is not strong enough, and he still sends weak chickens to come and try to get scams one by one. I don't have time to accompany you here to waste." Zhang Xuan looked impatient.

Heihong looked at Zhang Xuan, then looked at the young man lying unconscious, and clenched his fists, "Okay! Since you look down on the Four-Pier Sect, do you dare to take the challenge of the Four-Pier Sect? The challenge from ancient martial arts!"

"Call us by phone and contact us. If nothing happens, we will leave first." Zhang Xuan walked forward, grabbed Han Wenrou's arm, and took her out of the Eight Immortal Tower. During the process, he didn't even look at Heihong.

Han Wenrou smiled at Heihong, "Boss Hei, then there is time, goodbye."

Heihong stood at the Eight Immortals table, staring at Zhang Xuan's background with a ugly expression. He never expected that Qingye had also found an ancient martial arts master to help! No wonder Qingye had such great confidence, but that young man was too arrogant and would have to pay the price if he didn't take the Siji Sect seriously!

The street outside the Baxian Tower was pitch black, and the dim street lights were hazy, making it difficult to provide any lighting effects.

"Zhang Xuan, what is ancient martial arts?" Han Wenrou walked beside Zhang Xuan, her pretty face full of curiosity.

Zhang Xuan thought for a while and explained: "It's also a kind of martial arts, but it's even more lethal, and most of the ancient martial arts have been lost."

"Then how many types do you know?" Han Wenrou looked at Zhang Xuan.

"One." Zhang Xuan replied without thinking, "Ancient martial arts is an extension of martial arts. If you study it carefully, you will not be able to study one in your life, and it will be enough to learn one by one."

Han Wenrou's beautiful eyes flashed with a strong intention, "Can you teach me?"

"Okay, you can teach as long as you want." Zhang Xuan nodded indifferently and reminded, "But it's very tiring to practice ancient martial arts, you have to be prepared."

"I'm not afraid of being tired." Han Wenrou shook her head firmly. Just now, she saw the power of ancient martial arts, which made her feel the urge to learn.

"When do you want to learn?"

"Just tonight, I want you to teach me all night!" Han Wenrou twisted her waist, wrapped her jade arms around Zhang Xuan's neck, and exhaled like an orchid.

The sound of singing in the building is soft, and the swing courtyard is heavy at night.

One night passed quietly, and the morning sun was dazzling.

Zhang Xuan opened his eyes, looked at the empty side of him, and sighed. This woman is really powerful.

Han Wenrou's home is the same as when Zhang Xuan came last time, except that all the certificates in the study were torn off.

On the dining table, there was a breakfast prepared by Han Wenrou for Zhang Xuan. Seeing this scene, Zhang Xuan felt a sense of sweetness in his heart. Sitting on the table, he was savoring the breakfast when the phone rang harshly.

Zhang Xuan glanced at the caller and answered the call with an unnatural expression, "Hey, Mr. Lin?"

"Where are you?" Lin Qinghan asked on the phone.

"At..." Zhang Xuan hesitated for a moment, and before he could think of how to answer, Lin Qinghan's voice rang out anxiously again, "You come to DiShente first, this time, it is an opportunity for you!"

"Disante?" Zhang Xuan said strangely. Isn't that a fennel restaurant?

After having lunch, Zhang Xuan left Han Wenrou's house and went to the DiSunt French Restaurant.

This morning was not the opening hours of DiShente. When Zhang Xuan arrived, he saw several luxury cars parked in front of the restaurant.
Chapter completed!