Because the future queen of their family was nodding at him, meaning to let him draw lots for Bi Shuiyun.

The people who knew the inside story saw that Bi Shuiyun actually had a face, and their eyes widened one by one, and they couldn't help whispering.

"Ben Gongzi thought that Yikong was a little different, and he was a monk with Taoism, but he didn't expect to be a fake monk, and he also fell in love with a woman who Ben Gongzi had played, hehehe...... It's sad and lamentable! Shen Qingyang said with a sneer.

He was the young pavilion master of the Blue Water Pavilion, and there were naturally many people from the Blue Water Pavilion around him.

When everyone heard him say this, they couldn't help but laugh.

Since he learned that the monks of the Floating Temple almost did not quit anything, and would marry wives and have children, Shen Qingyang was only disgusted with these monks.

In the past, when he encountered difficulties, he would also go to the gods to worship the Buddha, so in Shen Qingyang's eyes, the Floating Temple was an extremely sacred place.

Now, there's nothing left!

The Floating Temple is still there, but it is not the Floating Temple in his heart.

So Shen Qingyang was particularly contemptuous, and when he looked at Yikong, he deliberately erected one! The middle finger provokes others.

The result...... The empty monk who couldn't bear it anymore flew directly towards this side and smashed Shen Qingyang with a hard fist.

probably didn't expect that Ichikong would really come to beat people, so Shen Qingyang couldn't dodge just now.

Because he was smashed in the abdomen, Shen Qingyang only felt that his stomach hurt terribly, and blood slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Shen Liyao's attention had been on the martial arts platform, wanting to see who he had sent those young disciples to fight against.

Then analyze who is more powerful than your disciples and opponents, what are the chances of winning on their side, what to tell your disciples to pay attention to, and so on.

So...... He didn't react until his son was beaten.

"How can it be?" Shen Liyao directly split the air with one palm, and then went to his son's side as fast as possible to check his injuries.

"Qing Yang, how are you?" Shen Liyao supported his son and asked anxiously.

Although in the eyes of others, his son is a thing that can't be put on the stage, a womanizer, and a scumbag, but in Shen Liyao's eyes, his son is very similar to him when he was young, and he is very good.

People always smell the same, and Shen Liyao is very spoiled by his son, who is the same as when he was young.

So even if his son has had a lot of trouble over the years because of his lust, he has always protected it, thinking that it is nothing for a man to be lustful.

"Father, I'm fine." When Shen Qingyang said this, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth violently, like a bloodthirsty leopard, he flew out violently and kicked Yikong.

However, Yikong's kung fu was no worse than Shen Qingyang's, although that kick hit his leg, he instantly unloaded his strength, and it didn't hurt him at all.

Both of them looked at each other unpleasantly, and they even wanted to kill Shen Qingyang, and the two fought together in an instant.

Probably because there were too many people below, they couldn't show it, so they jumped directly to the competition platform and fought.

Shen Liyao was afraid that his son would suffer, because he could see that his kung fu was slightly better than his own son, but as soon as he wanted to stop it, Tianci blocked his way.

It's just a fight between two small ones, and it's not a big deal, and the old one doesn't interfere, of course Tianci can't let his own apprentice suffer.