the first house in history

Chapter 68 The lazy cat Zhan Zhao

United States, on the streets of Tang Dynasty, early morning.

A nervous Chinese man kept running. His eyes always stared at the rising sun in the sky and muttered to himself, as if he had found some major miracles that could change the world.

In the silent morning, few passers-by paid attention to his madness, but he was always excited to complete his feat. He didn't stop until he climbed the overpass and pointed to the looming planet in the sky and announced loudly: "Here it's coming! Seven stars and beads, everyone has arrived.

On that day, the five planets of gold, wood, water, fire and earth silently surrounded the sun, and the seven stars gathered close at hand...

——————————The official opening of the Seven Heroes————————

As soon as I had a good dream in the morning, I won five million in the lottery. The doctor called me and woke me up. I don't know how many times it was. Since I took over this assistant's job, I went to the knife mountain and went to the oil pan, shuttled through the alien world to change history, and I didn't have a moment of idle.

I hurriedly changed my clothes, went to the doctor's spaceship and asked him what had happened. Unexpectedly, the doctor actually prepared a ticket to San Francisco for me and told me that this trip was far away. Several travelers came from the United States, and they were still in groups. I had to clean up the mess.

I said, "Americans travel through time. What's the matter with us? Don't there be any anti-travelers in the United States?"

"This time it's different, but we Chinese have gone through it." The doctor uploaded materials to my iPhone again and asked me to do my homework on the way. "Don't be careless."

I said what kind of person is. It's so powerful. While getting off the spaceship and opening the information, the result is really not simple. The first thing I see is: "Zhan Zhao, Nanxia, novel plane time traveler, five years of time travel history, current identity martial arts stand-in, black market boxer."

Damn, Zhan Zhao, Yumao, the one who used to have sex with Bai Yutang, is it possible that all the seven heroes have passed through? Looking down, the next one is Ouyang Chun, the Beixia, who came a year later than Zhan Zhao. Now his identity is a private bodyguard, and he is doing well.

After checking the information, there were a total of five people. In the remaining three, there was actually a Shi Yukun (the one who wrote the seven heroes and five righteousness) who was very miserable. Now he is a freelancer, and Deng Che and Hua Chong. Isn't this the big opposition in the seven heroes and five righteousness? Why are they still there? Is it possible that the doctor asked me to take these guys back to the hotel? That seriously affects the image of our hotel.

I had no clue when I thought about it. Finally, I decided to come to the door one by one to talk about the truth. The first goal I chose was Zhan Zhao. It was also night when I arrived at the place. It was time for him to start the competition. I guess he could catch the current one.

After getting off the plane, I went to Zhan Zhao's house according to the information on the iPhone. The place where this guy lives is too remote. If it weren't for the information given by the doctor, I couldn't find it at all.

It was not easy to touch the place. Unexpectedly, it was General Iron who held the door. There were no people at all. There were two advertisements on the door, one of which was the publicity page of the underground boxing competition. The prominent position was a tough black man, nicknamed tanker, and in the lower right corner of the inconspicuous right corner, there was a lazy Chinese with the nickname of lazy cat, thinking It must be Zhan Zhao (as for what is written in another advertisement, comrades, make up for it yourself).

I saw that the time of the game was just half an hour ago, and I said that Comrade Lazy Cat would not leave so soon. I just went to visit and rushed there according to the address.

When I arrived in a foreign country, the time difference was still very big. I couldn't sleep on the way here. Now I fell asleep in an instant when I lay in the back seat of the car. When I waited for the driver to call me desperately, I found that I had arrived early and quickly asked, "How much is it, isn't it, how money?"

"sixteen!" The foreigner gave me a very brief number. Thanks to the English number less than 50, I still remembered it. I gave him 16 dollars and got out of the car to find someone.

It's not easy to enter the underground boxing ring. Usually, there is no acquaintance's introduction, and people don't pay attention to you at all. I thought for a while at the door and went in with my head held high. The doorkeeper looked at me and asked me, "Whoareyou? Who introduced it?

I heard the other party actually ask me in unfamiliar Chinese. I said that there were many Chinese in Chinatown, so I deliberately pretended not to know English and said, "Lazy cat, I, buddy!"

"Oh!" The name lazy cat actually worked. He patted me and let me in, "Lazy cat! Friend! Comein!"

I fished into the underground boxing court. The atmosphere of this place was indeed as warm as that of the disco. There were ** cheers everywhere. Countless people were shouting cheering with admission tickets in their hands. I tried to find a suitable place to watch, but there was really no place.

So I hate going to crowded places. What's the point of so many people coming to the scene? Underground boxing matches should be broadcast live on the Internet, so that there will be more viewers, but they will also attract police uncles.

When I bumped randomly, I suddenly felt that I stepped on something, soft like a person. I was about to say sorry, but the person who was trampled stood up by himself and yawned, "It's really unlucky. I thought the game was postponed and I could sleep more, but I was actually woken up. It's really unlucky to drink cold water..."

The man shook his head and walked past me with a listless look. Unexpectedly, he didn't want me to apologize at all. I saw that this man was really lazy to be fascinated. Suddenly, he was shocked. Was it the lazy cat comrade I was looking for - Zhan Zhao?

I watched him go on stage, put on boxing gloves, revealing his strong muscles, but he still couldn't fight in the face of his opponent. Hey, this is too ridiculous.

Just when I was still full of grooves and didn't spit it out, the game bell rang, and Comrade Lazy Cat actually raised his throat in the face of his opponent's fierce fists and feet, and then began to be beaten very excitedly.

This made me speechless. In the first round, I stood up, but I was beaten. In the second round, I was lucky enough to survive, but I was beaten. In the third round, I stood up unbearably, and I was still beaten...

After four or five rounds, I couldn't bear to watch it any more. I simply jumped up and kicked the tank man into the alien world. Isn't this my eyeball?

I just wanted to buy a bottle of coke to rinse my mouth, but suddenly felt that the atmosphere of the ring suddenly changed. The feeling of master Ling Ran's transformation made me unconsciously chill from the bottom of my heart. I suddenly turned around and saw Zhan Zhao, who was being beaten with his hands in the ring, and suddenly opened his eyes that he had been squinting.

is the kind of seductive feeling that makes me feel his real strength. He must be disguised. Sure enough, Zhan Zhao suddenly retreated at that moment, took advantage of the other party's fist again, suddenly approached the other party's arms and hit the left hook fiercely.

It was this punch. The tank student was severely beaten into Halley's Comet, and his posture was as handsome as the passer-by who fell under Lushan Shenglong.

Zhan Zhao is really not a mortal.