"Seventy-two stunts, Flower Fingers, Five Poisons Chasing Sand Palms, Iron Bead Bags, Piercing Vertical Technique, Twelve Arhat Formation Monks, Baixiao Monk Occult Rankings, Top Ten Mr. Ninety-Three Eyes Mr. Hou Laojiu, Eighth Yin Mr. Gu Lingsun."

The handwriting is like an axe and a knife carving, this is Zhou Linglong's font, few girls can write such a handwriting, Zhou Fengchen recognized it at a glance.

Zhou Linglong is also here? He glanced around, there were too many people, and he didn't know where Zhou Linglong was sitting.

The meaning of the note was obvious, first introducing the old monk's kung fu, then the monks' arhat formation, and then the origin of the two foreign aids.

Really! Two mystic masters, the origin is not small, two of the top ten gentlemen, Shaolin Temple is quite Laipi, is this a bloody capital?

But...... That's it, hehe!

Zhou Fengchen tore up the note, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.

At this time, the host in the ring took the microphone and said: "There is eleven o'clock in the last minute, if Zhou Fengchen didn't come, then he should be scared, and he should be called a rat!"

"Hahaha......"

There was laughter all around.

The host continued: "But I have his home address and work here, and everyone can go and throw dog feces at night!"

"Yes! Hahaha......"

The surroundings burst into laughter again, and there was love to follow the coaxing.

In the spectator seat, Chen Siya, Jiang Hao, and Yuanzhi Monk scolded several people, but their voices were all covered by laughter.

Nearby, several young men and women standing with Su Ling also sneered disdainfully, and said, "This Zhou Fengchen shouldn't be a fake trick, coaxing, right?"

"Could it be hype? Their home conditions are not bad! ”

"Ignorance!" Su Ling said coldly: "Will the Shaolin Temple Dharma Academy and the Prajna Hall accompany people to hype?"

Jiang Ming also said: "The Guwu family from the three nearby provinces are here, how big is this?"

A group of people looked at each other with an embarrassed expression, "It's fun!" ”

At this time, an old man in front of him suddenly said loudly, "How did Ayi preside?" Isn't it too much? What kind of talk about winning or losing in the competition? ”

Another old lady smiled and said, "Let him say it, if Zhou Fengchen doesn't come, let people make trouble, and it's okay."

Mr. Hou Laojiu suddenly said disdainfully: "You think too much, he will definitely come, the realm is different, the ideas are different, he has his pride!"

The old monk clasped his palms together, "Amitabha!" Needless to say, Zhou Fengchen will definitely come, otherwise his martial arts will definitely drop in the future! ”

This is talking about cultivating virtue and cultivating the mind, a very clever tone, and a group of people next to him glanced at each other and nodded.

Then they all fell silent.

……

The host in the ring shouted at this time: "There are ten seconds left, let's count down, ten, nine, eight......"

The people around who love to be lively also shouted, "Ten, nine, eight......"

……

Su Ling approached Zhou Fengchen at this time and said, "Dao Chief, it seems that ...... It could make you run for nothing. ”

Jiang Ming also came over and said, "Don't worry, the reward will not be less, let's be friends!"

Zhou Fengchen smiled and took off his hat, "Forget the reward, thank you for the pick-up, and this hat." ”

Jiang Ming's group was a little confused, "Eh! What does it mean? ”

Zhou Fengchen stood up and straightened his hair, "I didn't run in vain this trip!" ”

……

"One!" The host in the ring scolded: "Okay, this rat Zhou Fengchen!"

"Huh-" There was a boo all around, and the spectators were a little disappointed and disdainful.

……

Under the awning, Su Ling and the others didn't react to Zhou Fengchen's words for a while, and asked, "Why didn't you run in vain?"

Zhou Fengchen smiled, didn't speak, walked out from the gap in the awning on one side, and then walked into the arena and the ring step by step with his hands behind his back.

Except for the host in the ring, there was no one around, and Zhou Fengchen's entry was particularly conspicuous, and all eyes looked at it together.

There was silence in the room.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that someone whispered, "Here we go!" ”

"Zhou Fengchen is here!"

"Is that him?"

"It's a definite thing! Otherwise, who's crazy? ”

"The legend is so fake!"

"What's the fake?"

"It is said that Zhou Fengchen is an old man, blind and lame, and very vicious!"

"It's obviously a little fresh meat, and it's very handsome!"

"It's imposing, it's cool! My sister has turned a fan! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! So young, so high in martial arts, I want to pursue him! ”

"Nymphomaniac!"

"You're a nymphomaniac!"

……

"Come on!"

Chen Siya, Jiang Hao, and Yuan Zhi Monk shouted frantically!

Chen Lao and the others were slightly nervous.

……

The monks of Shaolin Temple, the old monks, the two gentlemen, and the people of the four ancient martial arts families suddenly sat up straight, stared at them with wide eyes, and then ...... Subconsciously looking back, he seemed to ...... Did you pass behind us?

Su Ling and Jiang Hao looked stunned, then covered their faces and lowered their heads.

Jiang Ming sighed heavily, and said vaguely: "It's embarrassing to be thrown to grandma's house, I feel so stupid, I should have guessed it a long time ago!"

Su Ling also said resentfully: "Zhou Fengchen's family is obviously in Wuyuan Old Street, but he appeared on Xifan Street, and he met him in the big mountain nest in Xiangxi, who would have thought that he was Zhou Fengchen?"

Someone also said: "I didn't think about him to Zhou Fengchen at all!"

A person next to him smiled bitterly and said, "The key is that we drove him here!"

Su Ling sighed, "I also rubbed his stomach for a long time." ”

Jiang Ming sighed in unison.

……

In the field, Zhou Fengchen held his hands behind his back, and under the gaze of everyone, he walked to the ring step by step, looking straight ahead, as if there was no one around, and his momentum was unparalleled for a while.

There was no wave in his heart, defeating these nerves who had nothing to do, and abusing them cleanly.

People live with one breath and one face, if they become famous because of this kind of thing, which leads to the dangers predicted by Zhou Linglong, then he admits it, this is his own fate like a joke.

The host in the ring stared at him tightly and swallowed nervously.

Zhou Fengchen didn't look at him until he stepped into the ring.

The host immediately smiled on his face, "Mr. Zhou, hello! ”

Zhou Fengchen nodded, approached him and said, "Do you know what it means to be in trouble and not to your family?"

The host shook his head blankly.

Zhou Fengchen chuckled and continued: "What's more, today is not my disaster, it's just a funny farce!" But what you said is very excessive, I scolded you and said that you are your own mother, and then break your legs, you should have no opinion, right? ”

The host's cheeks trembled, and he subconsciously took a step back.

The host held the microphone, and the two did not deliberately lower their voices, the whole audience heard it, and they were silent for a while.

At this time, the host plucked up his courage and said, "I'm sorry, what I said is actually ...... Yes! ”

Before he finished speaking, he screamed, his legs and knees were bent upside down, looking scary, and then his body crossed an arc, flew out of the ring, and fell to the ground with a "snap", life and death unknown.

"Huh-"

The audience was in an uproar!

No one saw how Zhou Fengchen made his hand, only to see that he was still carrying his hands behind his back, standing straight, looking at the group of monks in the north, and his voice was calm and sharp: "Don't get tired of playing cats!" Let's go together, go it alone, you're not qualified enough! ”

(End of chapter)