"Haha, I'm like a turtle shy? I'm just too lazy to pay attention to you. You really take yourself seriously."

Zhang Liang looked at the person in front of him and said, "Zhao Liucheng, are you not beaten enough, or you are a bad boy? Are you going to come over and be bitten by Wangfu once again?"

Hearing Zhang Liang's words, Zhao Liucheng looked at Wangfu next to him and shrank his neck with conditioned reflex.

His memory of Wangfu is quite profound.

"Hmph, will I be afraid of it?"

After a moment, Zhao Liucheng mustered up the courage and said, "Let me tell you, today I invited my cousin. He is a second-rate warrior. Are you afraid?"

"You probably don't know what a second-rate warrior is. Let me tell you, a second-rate warrior is like a character like Zhang Wuji in the middle of the TV. Almost only the older generation of masters can suppress them."

"And my cousin is like this. He came here today to avenge me."

"He has a more terrifying identity, and he can scare you to death if he says it."

"Oh, what is he more terrifying identity?" Zhang Liang's eyes were teasing.

He is just a second-rate warrior. He dares to dance so hard with him. Don’t you know that he is a master-level existence?

"He is a member of our Yuan Wushu Association and a leader in the Wushu Association. Are you afraid?" Zhao Liucheng said again.

"puff!"

Zhang Liang was immediately happy when he heard this.

"why are you laughing?"

Zhao Liucheng originally thought that he had revealed one of Zhou Chuan's identities, and Zhang Liang would beg for mercy.

However, the fact was exactly the opposite of his imagination. Zhang Liang actually laughed out loud. This laughter was sarcastic. Could it be that his cousin was not awesome enough?

"Of course I laugh at you for not knowing the height of the world."

"You said your cousin is a figure in the Wushu Association, so have you heard him say that the president of their Wushu Association is Zhang Liang?"

"Have he told you that their president Zhang Liang is from Dongwan Village?"

Zhang Liang explained.

Hearing this, Zhao Liucheng was happy and said, "I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people. Just say that you are the president of Yuan City Wushu Association, wouldn't it be together?"

"If you want to say this, that's true." Zhang Liang admitted frankly.

"It's really shameless, everyone can do it."

Zhao Liucheng sighed: "I thought I was enough and shameless, but I didn't expect that there was someone more shameless than me. Just because you little brat, you deserve to be the president of the Martial Arts Association?"

"You may not even know what level their president is. I tell you, that is a master, the ultimate master."

"To be honest, you don't believe it. OK, please call your cousin and ask him to recognize him. Are I the president of the Wushu Association? I just hope that after your cousin admits my identity, you will not be scared to pee your pants." Zhang Liang carried his hands behind his back, showing his master's demeanor.

"You wait for me."

Zhao Liucheng took out his cell phone and dialed Zhou Chuan's cell phone number.

Soon, Zhou Chuan appeared in front of Zhao Liucheng.

However, all his attention was focused on the scenes he photographed, and he did not pay attention to everything around him, nor did he find Zhang Liang.

He said, "Cousin, have you found the person?"

"I found it, but this person is really good at bragging. He actually said that he is your president and said that your president is a master-level existence. How could such a person be so young?"

Zhao Liucheng spoke.

"Hey, cousin, then you are wrong. Let me tell you, our president is young and promising."

Zhou Chuan said, "I have only seen our president, and he has given me some guidance on that side. Otherwise, I will not be able to break through to the level of a second-rate warrior now."

"I really want to see our president for the second time again. I will definitely kneel down and thank him when the time comes."

"Cousin, don't be moved, hurry up and help me take revenge."

Zhao Liucheng was a little impatient with Zhou Chuan's invisible appearance. He pointed to Zhang Liang not far away and said, "This guy is the one who bullies me, and his dog is next to him."

"Okay, since you have found someone, my cousin will help you get this out today..."

When Zhou Chuan was speaking, he looked directly at Zhang Liang.

Plop!

Before he could finish his words, the following words were swallowed to death in his throat.

Then his knees weakened and he knelt in front of Zhang Liang.

Why did he want to take action? It is his president?

Didn’t my cousin cheat me?

"Cousin, what are you doing? Why did you suddenly kneel down?" Zhao Liucheng had not reacted yet and shouted to Zhou Chuan.

Zhou Chuan shouted at Zhao Liucheng: "Zhao Liucheng, get out and kneel in front of me and admit your mistake to our president. You dare to mess with me."

boom!

Zhao Liucheng's brain roared.

What's going on?

Zhang Liang is really the president of Zhou Chuan. He didn’t lie just now?

Thinking of Zhang Liang's identity and Zhou Chuan just mentioned that Zhang Liang was a powerful man at the grandmaster level, Zhao Liucheng was in a bad mood.

His head tilted and he fainted.

However, Zhou Chuan didn't dare to pay attention to Zhao Liucheng, but knelt quietly in front of Zhang Liang.

"Zhou Chuan, you are so capable that you actually know that you are coming to cause trouble for me."

Zhang Liang had some impression of Zhou Chuan.

After all, there are not many martial artists who can reach second-rate warriors in the martial arts association.

The last time he went to the Martial Arts Association, he gave these people some advice, so he had some impression of Zhou Chuan.

"Sir, how did I know that my cousin is coming to cause trouble? If I knew I would come to cause trouble for you, I would beat him half to death first." Zhou Chuan was almost crying. Why did he meet such a cousin who cheated on me?

"Haha, why, you don't mean you can bully me?"

Zhang Liang smiled in a deep voice and said, "Have you forgotten the purpose of our Warriors Association?"

"Zhou Chuan dares not!"

Zhou Chuan's heart was suffocated when he heard Zhang Liang's words.

The purpose of the Wushu Association is to practice martial arts to strengthen the body and help the weak, rather than to compete for the strong and bully the weak.

This is a taboo for the Wushu Association.

"Sir, I hope you will give me a chance and I will be a good person in the future." Zhou Chuan assured Zhang Liang.

"How do I believe your promise?" Zhang Liang spoke lightly.

Bang!

Zhou Chuan slapped him in the face and continued to shout, "Please give me a chance, I will definitely reform myself."

Bang!

He slapped again with a backhand and continued, "Please give me a chance, Lord."
Chapter completed!