As the strong men watched, Zhang Xiaotian seemed to be unaware of this. In fact, after fighting with Song Yuanqing, even if he was lucky enough to die, it would be difficult for most people to retain any mind, let alone walk like he was helping others.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaotian stopped staggeringly, pushed Luo Qiaoniang away, and said in a vague manner: "No, no...I haven't lost yet!"

As he said that, Zhang Xiaotian turned around and walked towards Song Yuanqing with difficulty but extremely firmness.

Everyone could clearly feel that this guy's consciousness is no longer clear. If anyone else was afraid that even if he was standing, it would be a miracle to be able to survive lying down. However, even when he reached this stage, the underground overlord of Tianshui City, who was famous, still maintained the obsession of overthrowing Song Yuanqing. Although he was still not as good as Song Yuanqing, it was indeed not accidental that this person could reach his current level!

"It's true that he is a man! I'm convinced this guy!" Xu Wazi looked at Zhang Xiaotian's thin but arrogant back from afar, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice. He was a simple person. Even though he was not happy to meet before, he couldn't help but feel a sense of identity for Zhang Xiaotian, who was also pure.

Not only Xu Wazi, but also the others present at the moment also showed a look of admiration. It is true that Zhang Xiaotian's strength is worse than Song Yuanqing, but no one can underestimate his backbone and fighting spirit.

After reacting, Luo Hongniang instinctively wanted to stop Zhang Xiaotian, but was stopped by Qin Jie.

"Let me go, he will die!" Luo Hongniang hurriedly wanted to break free from Qin Jie, but was held tightly by Qin Jie with one hand and could not move.

"This is the path he chose. No one can interfere. Just open your eyes and watch carefully." Qin Jie looked at Zhang Xiaotian's staggering back step by step, and a breath of turbid air appeared.

Luo Qiaoniang was silent, her eyes were confused. As Qin Jie said, this was Zhang Xiaotian’s own choice, and no one could stop him. As the right and left hand, he should not stop him. However, just for an obsession, he had to pay his life into his surname. Is this really good? Is this really worth it?

No one told him the answer, so Luo Hongniang could only watch and watch the boss Zhang Xiaotian use his actions to tell himself his answer.

Song Yuanqing narrowed his eyes and watched Zhang Xiaotian approaching him step by step again. The admiration on his face flashed, and then it turned into endless coldness, and his mean lips opened slightly: "Courage is commendable, but extremely stupid."

Zhang Xiaotian did not respond to this. His mind was at its limit to maintaining his staggering movement. As for how others reacted, what Song Yuanqing said, even if he wanted to hear it, he probably wouldn't be able to hear it.

Step by step, Zhang Xiaotian finally stopped, raised his hematoma eyelids and looked at Song Yuanqing with difficulty. After locking the other party's position, he slowly raised his fist and hit the other party's face. His fist was weak, but he was as firm as ever.

Bang! The fist suddenly stopped when it was half an inch away from Song Yuanqing's cheek. Song Yuanqing's knees had been pressed against Zhang Xiaotian's lower abdomen at some point. The severe pain invaded the remaining trace of mind. Zhang Xiaotian's body instinctively arched into a shrimp, a dead shrimp.

The audience suddenly became stagnant, and everyone stared at the scene in front of them. Everyone knew it. Perhaps after this scene, the underground overlord Zhang Xiaotian would disappear from the list of powerful people in Tianshui City forever.

Luo Hongniang buried her head tightly in the soil and dared not look at it again. He didn't understand why Zhang Xiaotian had reached this point and had to persist. If he continued like this, he would be really dead.

"I didn't retreat? I have a kind of genital!" Song Yuanqing's face rarely showed a complex look on his face at this moment, but he was immediately replaced by coldness.

At this point, a knee hit can't make Zhang Xiaotian retreat. This guy's backbone is really nothing to say. But so what? Weak strength is born with original sin, and no one can save you. This useless backbone will only make you die faster and more miserable, that's all.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of close-fitting blows that made people's eyes twitched appeared on Zhang Xiaotian like a storm. He was powerless to resist and could only bear it with his injured body, but he never retreated.

"Enough! Enough!" Luo Hongniang finally couldn't continue to bear it. She cried and shouted, broke free from Qin Jie's obstacles, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaotian. Even if this was Zhang Xiaotian's long-cherished wish, no matter what, he would never allow his boss to die in front of him, and would never allow him.

Boom! Song Yuanqing's last whip leg that was as powerful as a thunder, finally kicked Zhang Xiaotian away dozens of feet, stirring up dust on the ground, and it never fell for a long time.

Luo Hongniang stumbled and hurriedly picked up Zhang Xiaotian, checking his injuries with anxiety. At this time, he could not even feel his breath, but his hand raised high and pointed at Song Yuanqing proved that this backbone man had not been taken away by Pluto.

After a stalemate for a while, Zhang Xiaotian's raised hand was finally unable to fall.

Under everyone's gaze, Luo Qiaoniang hugged Zhang Xiaotian with expressionless expression on her chest. Zhang Xiaotian's already majestic body looked particularly majestic in his arms at this moment, making him Luo Qiaoniang become increasingly thin and delicate.

"Boss, I'll take you home." Luo Qiaoniang said softly, and then didn't look at anyone more, picked up Zhang Xiaotian and left.

Everyone present was watching this scene solemnly, and even Song Yuanqing, looking at Luo Hongniang holding Zhang Xiaotian's back, did not say a word. Although Zhang Xiaotian was an enemy, his strength was not so strong, but this enemy was indeed worth two words, which was magnificent.

However, not everyone was so reasonable after all. In the end, someone stopped Luo Maoniang, one of the five heads in the City Martial Arts Academy, the first head of the wood system, and Yuan Hong.

"Since you are so strong, you should keep your life if you lose. Just want to leave so easily and think about it so beautifully, right?" Yuan Hong's face flashed with a hideous smile, staring at Zhang Xiaotian in Luo Hongniang's arms like a hungry wolf, with a resentful look in his eyes gushing out.

If there are the strongest people in the Chengwu Academy, who has the deepest relationship with the underground overlord Zhang Xiaotian? Zhang Xiaotian would definitely answer that it was Song Yuanqing, but in fact, Song Yuanqingyuan did not really take him to heart. There is only one person in the Chengwu Academy who really misses him, that is Yuan Hong.

Three defeats in the hands of Zhang Xiaotian, the most fierce one even hurt his life. Yuan Hong's obsession with Zhang Xiaotian is more fierce than anyone else. (To be continued.)
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