"However, have you asked me about the title of the number one master of the younger generation?"

A cold-filled growl came, and Zhang Kun and Guo Binliang were both stunned.

Guo Binliang frowned, glared at the figure in front of him who stopped everyone in front of him: "Wu Hehong, what are you doing? What is the best master of the younger generation? The Cangwu competition that competes every five years has not started yet, where does the first master of the younger generation come from?"

Hearing Guo Binliang's deep voice, Wu Hehong, who was blocking the front, laughed without anger: "Senior Brother Liang, you also know that the Cangwu competition has not started yet. Since that's the case, why would you Zhang Kun dare to call yourself the number one master of the younger generation?"

After angrily speaking, Wu Hehong's face darkened again. He turned his head to look at Zhang Kun behind Guo Binliang, and snorted coldly: "Have you been to Cangzhou for only a few months? He actually dares to call himself the number one master of the young generation. If he stays for you for a while, wouldn't he become the number one master of Cangzhou?"

Guo Binliang frowned deeper, and looked at Wu Hehong's increasingly loud voice, and shouted in a deep voice: "Wu Hehong, have you made it clear to me. Junior Brother Zhang has been practicing martial arts with me all these days from morning to night. When did he claim to be the number one master of the younger generation?"

"Hey!" Wu Hehong sneered at this: "Senior Brother Liang, we martial arts practitioners dare to act and take responsibility. Since we have said everything, why don't we dare to admit it?"

In response to this, Guo Binliang snorted coldly: "Why do we need to admit what we have never done?"

"Haha, I haven't done it before? Brother Liang, it's time to do this, what's the point of denying it?"

Wu Hehong sneered a few days ago: "A few days ago, I heard it with my own ears. Li Zicong from the Guiguan said, "You Zhang Kun, who is newly introduced to the Tongbing Boxing Hall, is young and promising, has superb martial arts and strong strength. He is a well-deserved first master of the young generation. Not only did I hear this sentence, but there were many people present at that time. Brother Liang should go out to inquire."

After hearing Wu Hehong's words, Zhang Kun's expression had not changed much. The days he had come to Tongbing Boxing Gym were still short, and all these days were immersed in physical training, so there were only a handful of people he knew in the boxing gym, or those who had named it. So Li Zicong, Zhang Kun really couldn't remember who it was.

However, Guo Binliang's face suddenly changed. As the senior brother of Tongbing Boxing Hall, he knew and even said he knew everyone in the boxing hall. So when Wu Hehong said Li Zicong's name, someone naturally appeared in his mind.

Li Zicong, a new student who has just entered the museum for more than two years, has a good talent and is very hard-working in martial arts, so his strength is also among the top among the new student. Because of this, he was selected as one of the seven sparring personnel when Zhang Kun first came.

Although because Zhang Kun's strength has improved so quickly, the seven junior students in the early stage were quickly replaced by stronger intermediate students, in just a few days, they also saw Zhang Kun's terrifying strength.

In the fight alone, even the strongest senior brother Guo Binliang, who is known as the second generation of Tongbing Boxing Gym, couldn't last long. With one fight, he could still remain unbeaten without fighting back.

In addition, it was vaguely reported that when Zhang Kun first came, he even fought with Master Guo Changping, which was said to be comparable. So Zhang Kun became a god, or in other words, was mythical in the minds of those young people.

A warrior who is equally young but strong enough to be far superior to himself will easily be regarded as an idol, and then begin to worship and long for it. Even Zhang Kun's face that is barely considered to be of medium or superiority has become handsome under the halo of his idol.

After becoming their idols, they will naturally begin to pay attention to Zhang Kun's growth and progress every day.

Zhang Kun's progress is terrifying, and it is undeniable that even though they have heard very little information, it is just this little bit of news that Zhang Kun's powerful image deepens little by little in their minds. In the end, Zhang Kun gradually became the number one martial arts master of Cangzhou in their minds.

With this kind of awareness in my mind, I took it for granted, after drinking a few more drinks, I spit it out naturally, and then, and that's it...

After hearing Wu Hehong's words, Guo Binliang almost instantly added the ins and outs of the matter in his mind. Although it was somewhat different from the facts, it was generally not much different.

Li Zicong, Li Zicong, this is really a mistake when drinking.

Although in his heart, Zhang Kun's strength is definitely worthy of being the number one master of the younger generation, there is no need to say this.

In his opinion, Junior Brother Zhang Kun is not a vain person. The so-called title of the number one master of the young generation is meaningless to him. What he has to do now is to exercise his body wholeheartedly, practice martial arts, and then face the battle of life and death four months later.

In the face of that battle to avenge the master, to justify Chinese martial arts, and to decide their own life and death, the number one master of the young generation is nothing.

Therefore, Guo Binliang and Zhang Kun's training have always been going out early and come back late, and the training ground is never in Cangzhou City, just to prevent others from disturbing Zhang Kun's training, but what about now?

No accidental disaster!

These words suddenly appeared in Guo Binliang's mind.

With a secret sigh, Guo Binliang's face calmed down, and then looked at Wu Hehong in a deep voice: "So what do you want?"

Wu Hehong laughed: "Senior Brother Liang, have you finally stopped denying it?"

Guo Binliang did not speak, but looked at Wu Hehong coldly.

Since the words were indeed spoken by the people in his library, Guo Binliang naturally would not say anything like denying or destroying his majesty.

Although he hated Li Zicong's mistake after drinking, he just said it, so what?

What's more, in his mind, isn't it natural that Zhang Kun has won the title of No. 1 master of the young generation?

Seeing that Guo Binliang was not speaking, Wu Hehong's laughter slowly calmed down and then snorted coldly.

"Senior Brother Liang, I, Wu Hehong, have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. For more than ten years, I have been practicing in the winter and in the summer. I have always been trembling and dared not relax at all, in order to soar into the sky in the Cangwu competition and win the title of scorching sun."

"Haha, it's better now. The Cangwu competition that competes once every five years has not started yet, and the title of the number one master of this young generation has disappeared? I don't agree." Wu Hehong's face turned red and he shouted angrily.

"What do I want? Since I dare to say the title of the number one master in the younger generation, let me see the strength of the number one master."
Chapter completed!