When he came to the practice room, Pang Xiaonan was very surprised, because this practice room was bigger than he imagined, and the decoration was very ancient, and there were eighteen kinds of weapons lined up on a row of shelves.

"Come on, Pang Xiaonan. Zhang Qianjun took off his shirt, revealing his well-developed muscles, and beckoned to Pang Xiaonan.

Pang Xiaonan shook his head helplessly, maybe Zhang Qianjun can fight among ordinary people, but compared with him, a master at the peak of martial arts, it is a bit self-defeating.

But Pang Xiaonan didn't want to make a move, this was a guest at someone else's house, Zhang Qianjun was still Zhang Ping's brother, if it was broken, it wouldn't look good, besides, Zhang Qianjun was still the captain of the criminal police, would this be an attack on the police.

Pang Xiaonan's head was full of clues, and he didn't make a move, Zhang Qianjun was impatient, his eyes were cold, and with an arrow step, he rushed to Pang Xiaonan's face, and hit a straight punch in his face.

When his fist was about to touch Pang Xiaonan's face, Pang Xiaonan moved, and dodged Zhang Qianjun's fist with only a slight flick.

Zhang Qianjun did not hesitate, and once again an elbow hit Pang Xiaonan's neck, Pang Xiaonan raised his left hand, and with a seemingly slight movement, he resisted Zhang Qianjun's powerful attack.

Zhang Qianjun was secretly surprised, Pang Xiaonan's movements were gentle, but he was able to defuse his offensive every time, this was no longer an ordinary master.

But in the master duel, there was no room for thinking, Zhang Qianjun saw that the upper plate was not good, so he used a trick to kick Pang Xiaonan's calf.

This time, Pang Xiaonan didn't dodge.

"There's a play!" Just when Zhang Qianjun thought that this kick would definitely knock over Pang Xiaonan, his foot kicked Pang Xiaonan's calf.

But in an instant, a sharp pain spread from the surface of his feet to his calves, and then from his calves to his thighs.

It was as if he had kicked on a steel post, and his whole leg was numb.

"It's not good, the dark energy is out!" Zhang Qianjun retracted the offensive in time and fled to Pang Xiaonan's periphery with all his might.

Zhang Qianjun's toes were clenching vigorously on the ground, a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes were staring at Pang Xiaonan.

"Good boy, I can't imagine that you have practiced to the extent that your dark energy is released!" Zhang Qianjun no longer dared to underestimate Pang Xiaonan, and began to feel a dangerous aura.

Zhang Wanliang was taken aback, in fact, at the beginning, he felt that Pang Xiaonan was able to easily resolve Zhang Qianjun's offensive, which was already very remarkable, but now that Zhang Qianjun said the fact that the secret energy was released, he was already surprised that Pang Xiaonan's skills were so profound.

Generally, a master who can reach the middle level of martial arts has the strength to release dark energy, but it is not arbitrary, and it must be very dangerous to stimulate this potential of the body.

And the strong who can reach the high level of martial arts can achieve the level of dark energy at any time. Since Pang Xiaonan can release his dark energy, then at least he is a master of the middle level of martial arts.

Pang Xiaonan used his spiritual sense to probe Zhang Qianjun's strength at the beginning, and he was at the middle level of martial arts, which was not simple, because an ordinary person, if he did not have a good talent, he might not be able to reach the middle level of martial arts in his life, and with a lot of practice and opportunities, Zhang Qianjun could reach the middle level of martial arts at this age.

So Pang Xiaonan was not surprised that Zhang Qianjun would challenge him, in his world, he should have never encountered a middle-level strongman in martial arts, so he was 100% sure of defeating Pang Xiaonan.

"Or, let's go here?" Pang Xiaonan tried to discuss with Zhang Qianjun whether he could stop fighting, because this time he deliberately controlled the strength of the dark energy, so as not to cause Zhang Qianjun to be injured, if he fought again, he might not be able to control it so well.

But at this moment, Zhang Qianjun did not give up, even if Pang Xiaonan could secretly release his strength, he did not say that he would definitely surpass his own strength.

When the leg that kicked Pang Xiaonan was no longer so numb, Zhang Qianjun launched a second round of attacks.

Zhang Qianjun first threw his knees and hit Pang Xiaonan's stomach, because the human stomach is the softest place in the human body, and the knee is the hardest weapon in the human body.

Pang Xiaonan originally wanted to show his secret strength, and Zhang Qianjun would retreat in the face of difficulties, but he didn't expect that it would arouse Zhang Qianjun's fighting spirit.

Seeing Zhang Qianjun's offensive coming, Pang Xiaonan knew that he would not give up if he didn't fight Zhang Qianjun.

Pang Xiaonan stretched out his right palm and pressed it down, blocking Zhang Qianjun's knee, Zhang Qianjun did not stop, and another hand knife slashed at Pang Xiaonan's neck, he learned to be obedient this time, and he attacked the most vulnerable place in the human body.

Pang Xiaonan dodged Zhang Qianjun's hand knife, and Zhang Qianjun's leg kicked straight towards Pang Xiaonan's lower abdomen.

Zhang Qianjun's attack was fierce and deadly, originally he didn't plan to make such a heavy move, but when he knew that Pang Xiaonan's skill could reach the level of dark energy, he had no scruples, because he was not facing an ordinary person now, this was an opponent who would kill him at any time, so he had to not leave his hand to win.

Zhang Wanliang watched Zhang Qianjun's tricks on the side, and couldn't help but be a little worried, after all, Pang Xiaonan was Zhang Ping's classmate, if Pang Xiaonan didn't block any of his moves, he would be seriously injured, and others would blame him for his ruthlessness.

After reaching the peak level of martial arts, the most direct benefit is that you can see the opponent's moves more clearly, no matter how sharp the opponent's moves are, in Pang Xiaonan's eyes, it is the same as watching slow motion.

So every time Zhang Qianjun moves, it looks like he has to hit Pang Xiaonan's body, but in fact, Pang Xiaonan has already made plans.

Just when Zhang Qianjun thought that this kick was inevitable, Pang Xiaonan made a move.

He first dodged Zhang Qianjun's attack with a slight diagonal stride, and then slapped Zhang Qianjun on the shoulder with his right hand.

"Bang", just when Pang Xiaonan's palm touched Zhang Qianjun's shoulder, although Zhang Qianjun only felt that Pang Xiaonan's palm was soft, his body had involuntarily flew out backwards.

Pang Xiaonan deliberately controlled his strength, otherwise with his current strength, Zhang Qianjun would at least fly a few dozen meters sideways and hit the wall and hurt his internal organs.

Now, Zhang Qianjun flew backwards for five or six meters, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Zhang Qianjun only felt a hot pain in his shoulder, as if he was about to dislocate, and now he sat on the ground and looked at Pang Xiaonan opposite in surprise, the corners of Pang Xiaonan's mouth rose slightly, and there was no next move.

"Qianjun, are you okay?" Zhang Wanliang walked quickly to Zhang Qianjun's side, squatted down and asked with concern.

"Dad, I'm fine, I can still fight. Zhang Qianjun gritted his teeth, and struggled to get up and continue to fight with Pang Xiaonan.

"Forget it, you're no match for him. "Zhang Wanliang has also been in the martial arts world for many years, and this gap can still be seen, Pang Xiaonan is at least a high-level martial arts player.

Take the palm just now, without profound skills, it is impossible to shake people away so far, and Pang Xiaonan looks quite relaxed.

Pang Xiaonan pretended to come over, and asked with a concerned expression: "Brother Zhang, are you okay?" I'm sorry, I used all my strength in a hurry, but I didn't expect to hit your ......."

"Pang Xiaonan, you are very powerful, how about it, how about competing with me?" Zhang Wanliang's martial arts are still above Zhang Qianjun, and he has not met such a powerful opponent as Pang Xiaonan for a long time, and his heart is a little itchy.

"Dad, you ......" Zhang Qianjun was a little surprised, Zhang Wanliang never competed with his juniors, because he was afraid of bearing the bad reputation of bullying the small.

"This ......" Pang Xiaonan was a little embarrassed, "Uncle, I'm a shallow learner, I'm afraid I'm not your opponent." ”

"Come on, don't be modest, I see that you have a few brushes, what's the matter, afraid that I will bully the small?" Zhang Wanliang faintly felt that Pang Xiaonan had not done his best, if Pang Xiaonan went all out, he would be a difficult opponent.

"What are you doing!" At this time, Zhang Ping appeared in the practice room, she didn't see Pang Xiaonan in the living room, and even Zhang Wanliang disappeared, so she guessed that a few people must have come to the practice room.

When she saw that Zhang Qianjun was knocked to the ground, and Zhang Wanliang was negotiating something with Pang Xiaonan on the side, she was afraid that the three men she cared about the most would become enemies.

Pang Xiaonan looked back and said with a smile: "I'll learn from your brother, it's okay, don't worry." ”

"Fight a fart!" Zhang Ping was a little angry, and hurriedly walked to Pang Xiaonan's side, "You're here to eat, not to fight, go, come back to the restaurant with me." ”

Zhang Ping took Pang Xiaonan's hand and was about to go out, like a calf protector.

"Eh, Pingping, wait a minute!" Zhang Wanliang saw that such a good opportunity was about to slip away, and hurriedly called out to stop Zhang Ping, "I haven't learned from Pang Xiaonan yet." ”

"Dad, just let him go, eat, let's go, brother, get up quickly. Zhang Ping grabbed Pang Xiaonan's hand but didn't let go.

"Yo yo yo, you haven't married yet, just help outsiders!" Zhang Qianjun got up from the ground, a little dissatisfied with his sister, of course, there was some sarcasm in his tone.

"Dad, look at my brother......" Zhang Ping had to turn her eyes for help to Zhang Wanliang.

"Your brother is right, okay, you let go of Pang Xiaonan first and let me play a game with him. Zhang Wanliang's favorite since he was a child is Zhang Ping, and he has always been better to his daughter than his son, but he doesn't want to miss this opportunity in front of him.

But Zhang Ping knows his father's strength, Pang Xiaonan is only a middle-level martial arts, at least at this level in the Dongli Military Academy Fighting Competition, no matter how fast he progresses, he can't be the opponent of Zhang Wanliang, who is a high-level martial arts player.

"Dad, aren't you embarrassed Pang Xiaonan?" Zhang Ping looked at Pang Xiaonan with pity and let go of his hand shyly.

"Don't worry, your dad and I are measured, and I promise to stop at the point. Zhang Wanliang still insisted on trying to compete with Pang Xiaonan.

Pang Xiaonan stepped on 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart, this father and son really didn't have any eyesight, their strength was obviously higher than them, why did they have to take their own humiliation.

Wait a minute, Pang Xiaonan was thinking in his heart, whether he wanted to deliberately lose the competition with Zhang Wanliang, so that he could not only hide his strength, but also preserve Zhang Wanliang's self-esteem.

But soon, Pang Xiaonan denied his idea, because in the fighting competition of Dongli Military Academy, he also used this routine, but he did not escape the observation of discerning people, in the final analysis, his acting skills were too poor.

What to do?

Zhang Ping saw that Zhang Wanliang refused to stop, and he had no choice, after all, he was his father in front of him, so he could only believe in him and would not attack with all his might, thus hurting Pang Xiaonan.

"Be careful, my dad is a high-level martial artist. Zhang Ping told Pang Xiaonan with concern, her eyes were full of melancholy.

Pang Xiaonan didn't say anything, smiled and made an OK gesture.

Because he had observed the duel between Pang Xiaonan and Zhang Qianjun before, Zhang Wanliang had studied Pang Xiaonan's playing style, basically Pang Xiaonan was a preemptive move, so at the beginning, Zhang Wanliang was not in a hurry to make a move, but slowly paced on the periphery to observe Pang Xiaonan's flaws.

When he was fighting with Zhang Qianjun just now, Pang Xiaonan injured Zhang Qianjun with dark energy, and the dark energy was released from his legs. Generally speaking, when a master can't dodge the opponent's attack, he will take the initiative to use dark energy to protect his vulnerable parts.

Zhang Wanliang's eyes flashed, that's right, Pang Xiaonan's weakness is in the next game.

So, Zhang Wanliang did not hesitate and punched Pang Xiaonan's face.

However, this is just a false shot, and his real purpose is Pang Xiaonan's waist down.

Pang Xiaonan had already seen that Zhang Wanliang's fluttering punch was not threatening, so he didn't dodge, but just waved his arm to block it, easily blocking Zhang Wanliang's fist.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Wanliang's fist passed, he immediately had another side whip leg, and with the whirring wind, he hit Pang Xiaonan's face door again.

This leg is quite imposing, but Pang Xiaonan can still see that this leg is also a false move.

So Pang Xiaonan still stretched out his arm to block, from the beginning he didn't think about how to deal with Zhang Wanliang, so now he can only think about how to win Zhang Wanliang without hurting his anger.

Two false moves in a row have already seen Zhang Wanliang's unique offensive skills, because when ordinary people organize an attack, they will generally only pave the way for one false move, but Zhang Wanliang's false moves are more dangerous than the other, because even if the main energy is the next killing move, sometimes the false moves will also reap unexpected blows.

At the moment when Zhang Wanliang's whip leg touched Pang Xiaonan's arm, Zhang Wanliang quickly withdrew his leg momentum, hurriedly lowered his body to the ground and rotated 360, and the other leg swept out a beautiful arc.

Whip leg to sweep the hall, this is a classic offensive leg method, it is difficult for ordinary people to dodge, especially Zhang Wanliang, who has a stunt, this set of serial movements, almost impeccable.

"Haha, Pang Xiaonan, you're finished!" Zhang Qianjun watched happily from the sidelines, and gloated a little in his heart, in fact, he was the same as Zhang Wanliang's judgment, Pang Xiaonan's weakness should be to play the plate, otherwise he would not release dark energy from his legs to protect himself.

Who knew that Pang Xiaonan only jumped lightly, and then dodged Zhang Wanliang's sweeping legs, making Zhang Qianjun dumbfounded.

"Isn't there a weakness in this kid's next game?" Zhang Qianjun looked at Pang Xiaonan's jumping and dodging movements, there was really no flaw, seeing that Zhang Wanliang's sweeping leg was about to sweep, but it was just a little bit short, and it fell short.

After Pang Xiaonan landed, he kicked out a kick and was about to kick Zhang Wanliang's stomach, but Zhang Wanliang's reaction was fast enough, and he hurriedly jumped out of the back.

In the first round of attack, Zhang Wanliang did not take any advantage, and Pang Xiaonan's last kick was only a defensive move, and he did not mean to kick Zhang Wanliang.

"Good boy, there are two hits!" Pang Xiaonan's defense aroused Zhang Wanliang's fighting spirit, he was dozens of years older than Pang Xiaonan, and he was helpless against a young student, and it was really ridiculous and generous to say it.

Zhang Wanliang roared and rushed towards Pang Xiaonan again, this time, he did not use false tricks again, but directly attacked Pang Xiaonan's next plate.

Inch fist, flirting legs, sweeping legs, straight legs...... All kinds of moves rained down on Pang Xiaonan's lower plate, Zhang Wanliang's fists and feet had no room for mercy, and he was completely enraged.

But no matter how fierce he was, he just couldn't hit Pang Xiaonan once, and Pang Xiaonan easily resisted his attack every time.

Zhang Ping was anxious watching from the sidelines, his father was beating Pang Xiaonan to death.

The more he went to the back, the more Zhang Wanliang felt weak, although Pang Xiaonan did not defeat himself, but judging from his ability to resist, if he took the opportunity to counterattack, he might be able to sabotage his offensive and turn the situation around.

But Pang Xiaonan has never made a move, why is this? Zhang Wanliang thought of a terrible answer, Pang Xiaonan was hiding his strength.

A master's move, often only one and a half moves, can know the strength of the other party, Zhang Wanliang has long felt that Pang Xiaonan's strength is not below him.

But the offensive he launched had to carry out his fists and kicks to the end, and in the end, Zhang Wanliang roared, used all his strength, turned his hands into palms, and hit Pang Xiaonan's two shoulders.

Just now, Pang Xiaonan knocked Zhang Qianjun away with one palm. Zhang Wanliang finally attacked with his palm, firstly, to avenge his son, and secondly, this palm, even if Pang Xiaonan blocked it hard, it would be shocked away, which instilled his whole body strength, even if it was a high-level martial arts opponent of the same level, he would also be shocked by the power contained in it.

What if Pang Xiaonan hadn't stopped it and had been slapped by this slap? The consequences were unimaginable, but Zhang Wanliang had no strength left to think about the consequences.

"Good opportunity!" Pang Xiaonan was secretly happy when he saw Zhang Wanliang's powerful King Kong palm coming over.

Pang Xiaonan also quickly stretched out his two palms and met Zhang Wanliang's palms.

With a "bang", the surrounding air also violently vibrated violently, and Pang Xiaonan and Zhang Wanliang flew out backwards at the same time.

"Dad!" "Pang Xiaonan!"

Zhang Qianjun hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang Wanliang, and at the same time, Zhang Ping also stepped forward to help Pang Xiaonan.

Zhang Wanliang felt a faint pain in his heart and mouth, and he was a little out of breath.

"Dad, how are you?" Zhang Qianjun felt the shock of the master duel on the side, Zhang Wanliang and Pang Xiaonan's palms were definitely either dead or injured.

Zhang Wanliang struggled to prop up his upper body, coughed violently twice, and said with a pale face: "It's no big deal." ”

Zhang Ping panicked, because although her martial arts skills were not as good as the two men in her own family, the blow just now was definitely a fatal rhythm, Zhang Wanliang flew so far, and Pang Xiaonan's damage could only be greater.

Pang Xiaonan's expression was very painful, he clutched his chest and kept silent, his face turned blue with a breath.

"What's wrong with you, Pang Xiaonan?" Zhang Ping's eyes were already very anxious.

"I ...... Not...... ...... thing," Pang Xiaonan spit out three words with difficulty.

"Don't scare me, are you really okay, I'll take you to the hospital right away. Zhang Ping struggled to help Pang Xiaonan up, but Pang Xiaonan's body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she couldn't pull it up.

In fact, Pang Xiaonan is pretending, and this time he thinks his acting skills are good.

When he saw Zhang Wanliang's palms coming over, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, yes, this time he will play a lose-lose drama.

So he used his palms to catch Zhang Wanliang's palms, but he paid attention to controlling his strength, if he also used all his strength, Zhang Wanliang would have died of anger now.

Even if he controlled his strength, Zhang Wanliang was not comfortable at the moment, because Pang Xiaonan first had to ensure that he was not injured, and with the spontaneous defense of his muscles, Zhang Wanliang received more than double the reaction force of his full force.

Fortunately, Zhang Wanliang's martial arts cultivation was able to defend spontaneously, and at the moment he was attacked, he inspired the dark guards, otherwise at this moment, Zhang Wanliang had already been shocked by the force he sent out.

I have to say that after entering the pinnacle of martial arts, Pang Xiaonan's control of every inch of strength has reached the point of incomparable precision, and every true qi has been controlled by him.

Zhang Qianjun helped Zhang Wanliang up, Zhang Wanliang adjusted his breathing with a little luck, and walked in front of Pang Xiaonan.

Pang Xiaonan saw that Zhang Wanliang got up, and he didn't pretend to be dead on the ground, and staggered to stand up with Zhang Ping's support.

"Pang Xiaonan, are you okay?" Zhang Wanliang actually knew that he had planted a heel this time, but Pang Xiaonan's pretending to be quite realistic made Zhang Wanliang feel that he must have been seriously injured.

"It's okay, uncle, I'm not as good as you in kung fu, thank you for your mercy. When Pang Xiaonan said this, his face had returned to normal, and his acting skills were limited to the few seconds he fell to the ground.

Zhang Wanliang was a little sneering, he was an understanding person, Pang Xiaonan's state was obviously not injured, from this point of view, Pang Xiaonan's skills were actually above himself, but he was not good at admitting defeat in person, so he could only give up his hand and said: "Accept and concede." ”

"Pingping, help Pang Xiaonan go back to the restaurant, let's eat." Zhang Wanliang pushed away Zhang Qianjun's support as he spoke, and walked slowly to the restaurant alone, his chest was still a little painful, but he couldn't show it at the moment.

"Dad, does Pang Xiaonan really not have to be sent to the hospital?" Zhang Ping still couldn't believe that Pang Xiaonan and Zhang Wanliang had nothing to do when they slapped each other, they must have injured their internal organs.

"It's okay, you really don't have to go to the hospital, you see!" Pang Xiaonan jumped in place, proving that he was still alive, "Let's go, let's eat, I still have to run errands after eating." ”

Pang Xiaonan remembered that he also made an appointment with Fang Zheng to see the force value glasses at night.

Zhang Qianjun also saw that he was famous, but he couldn't say it, Zhang Wanliang was a very good and strong person, since Pang Xiaonan didn't break it, Zhang Wanliang was also acting, and Zhang Qianjun didn't dare to come forward to confront Zhang Wanliang.

The table was already filled with a sumptuous dinner with corn rib soup, grilled chicken thighs, salmon, lobster, whole wheat bread, caviar, filet mignon...... It's all high-end ingredients.

Zhang Ping's mother greeted warmly: "Pang Xiaonan, it's your first time coming to the house, and I don't know what you like to eat, so I've prepared a little, you're welcome, eat more......"

"Auntie, then I'm welcome, it's too rich. "In the end, it is the family of the rich, and this meal is much better than the food of Councilor Wang's family.

Pang Xiaonan glanced at Zhang Ping beside him and said, "Then I'm welcome?"

"Eat quickly...... Zhang Ping was a little shy, this was the first time she had dinner with a boy at home, and she was surrounded by the closest people.

"Okay, let's eat a chicken leg first...... Pang Xiaonan began to eat seafood as if no one was around, and beckoned others to eat and eat.

Zhang Wanliang saw it in his eyes and frowned, because of the pain in his heart, he just drank a bowl of soup and ate a piece of bread.

Pang Xiaonan ate all the dishes on the table like a storm, until he couldn't stuff anything in his stomach anymore.

Pang Xiaonan leaned back in his chair and burped, as if this was his home.

"Keep eating, Pang Xiaonan, there are so many. Zhang Ping's mother was still greeting warmly.

"I can't eat, Auntie, you continue to ......" There are too many dinners prepared, and Pang Xiaonan is indeed more than capable of doing so.

After the meal, Pang Xiaonan only rested for a few minutes before saying that he was leaving.

Zhang Wanliang got up and said to Pang Xiaonan: "I'll send you off." ”

"No need, uncle, don't bother. Pang Xiaonan pretended to be polite.

"It's okay, I'm just out for a walk. Zhang Wanliang didn't say anything, so he walked outside.

"Then I'm leaving, Zhang Ping, auntie, big brother, goodbye. Pang Xiaonan turned around to say goodbye to the family and showed a bright smile.

Out of Zhang's house, Zhang Wanliang waited until Pang Xiaonan was side by side with him, turned his head sideways and asked Pang Xiaonan: "What level have you reached?"

"Ah, what level?" Pang Xiaonan pretended not to know.

Outside the Zhang family is a large garden, which is planted with precious and rare trees and flowers, and a pavilion and a rockery fish pond have been built, which are built according to the standards of the royal garden.

"I'm asking you, what level of martial arts has you reached, the highest level of martial arts or the pinnacle of martial arts?" Zhang Wanliang didn't like the other party to pretend to be stupid, that was to treat him as a fool, but in front of Pang Xiaonan, he was not qualified to complain, because he knew that his skills were not as good as Pang Xiaonan.

Just now, at the moment when Pang Xiaonan ate Haisai, Zhang Wanliang suddenly understood that Pang Xiaonan was not injured at all, and when he was fighting against himself, Pang Xiaonan was completely pretending. Because of his injury, Zhang Wanliang had to recuperate for at least a week or so before he could reach the level of Pang Xiaonan, who had no scruples about eating and drinking.

Zhang Wanliang himself is a high-level intermediate level of martial arts, so if Pang Xiaonan wants to defeat him, at least he is at the advanced level of high-level martial arts

"Oh, you mean this," Pang Xiaonan began to think of a way to deal with it again, "I don't know, it may be a high-level martial arts, or it may be a peak of martial arts." "When Pang Xiaonan was in New Bloss, he didn't think about this problem at all, because he was busy surviving at that time, and he didn't have the time to think about the real stage of his level.

In fact, Pang Xiaonan's level is at the advanced level of the peak of martial arts, and it is a little bit worse, strictly speaking, it is the intermediate level of the peak of martial arts, which is one level higher than Zhang Wanliang.

"What you said is easy, it may be a high-level martial arts, or it may be the peak of martial arts, do you know that the difference between these two levels is 108,000 miles. Zhang Wanliang is very dissatisfied with Pang Xiaonan's unscientific assessment attitude, you must know that some people can't cross to another class in their lifetime, and Pang Xiaonan is less than 20 years old.

"That's the pinnacle of martial arts. Pang Xiaonan didn't plan to continue to hide it, anyway, the matter of the martial arts competition just now, in front of outsiders, it was Zhang Wanliang who won, and now there are only the two of them left, and there is no need to hide it.

With Zhang Wanliang's cultivation, sooner or later he will find out that his acting skills will be revealed.