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"Hmm... Colleague." Zhou Fengliu said there might be a misunderstanding.

"Okay, okay..." Wang Ye didn't say anything after hearing the sound, and Sayazi continued to run away. He originally thought he was safe, but unexpectedly, he met Feng Baobao's accomplice!

"Go ahead and let me bury you. I won't kill you... I'll just bury you." Feng Baobao said, picking up the shovel and continuing to chase Wang Ye.

Feng Shayan on the side saw Feng Baobao's shovel and a familiar feeling came to her mind. She looked at Zhou Fengliu and asked a question:

"You know everything...are you so sinister? You almost buried one before but failed, and now you continue to commit crimes?"

"Uh..." Zhou Fengliu looked slightly embarrassed when he heard this.

"Actually... Moutong is a serious company, and we... are also serious company employees."

"..." Feng Shayan.

This is really... talking nonsense with your eyes open!

...

the other side.

Zhang Chulan didn't wait for Feng Baobao's call. He was so anxious that he hesitated for a few seconds with his cell phone, and then dialed Feng Baobao's number.

"Hello? Sister Bao'er? How's your situation? You haven't succeeded yet?"

"I said that I won't let anyone see him tomorrow! If you call me again and disturb me... you should go and stay in the pit!"

After Feng Baobao finished speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving the shivering Zhang Chulan helpless in the cold wind.

...

The next day.

When the early morning sunlight shone on the bed, Zhang Chulan had already finished washing up. He did not receive any call from Feng Baobao that night, which made him very uneasy.

There is no bottom, no bottom... but the game still needs to be played.

I saw him patting his cheeks on both sides, cheering up, and then set off to the competition venue.

After a moment.

In the stands of the match between Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye, Xu San looked around and found no trace of Feng Baobao. He was a little confused.

"Xiao Zhou...where's the baby?"

"Well..." Zhou Fengliu was silent for a moment and then said, "It should be there soon, right?"

...

"King of Wudang! Come in quickly!"

"Wang Ye! Come in quickly when you hear it!"

The referee of Tianshi Mansion was still waiting to see Wang Ye enter the court, and was preparing to read out the results of the competition.

"Coming, coming!" Just when Zhang Chulan felt that he was stable, Wang Ye ran to the field panting.

Behind Wang Ye, Feng Baobao held the shovel in disgrace and looked like a god of war with a shovel. He raised the shovel and slapped Wang Ye hard.

This blow directly broke the shovel stick, which shows how powerful the force was.

"Sister! Take a good look around you! This is too crazy!" Wang Ye lifted the spell, allowing Feng Baobao to see the situation around her clearly.

When Feng Baobao saw that this was the competition venue, she was startled at first, and found that people around her were looking at her. She picked up the shovel on the ground and trotted out of the venue.

After seeing Feng Baobao leave, Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, stared at Zhang Chulan, and said with a gloomy expression:

"Okay, Zhang Chulan... you are quite good at playing! Thief Sun!"

...

Ps: I beg every adoptive father on my knees to take pity on the child!

Chapter 78: Guan and Bao under the Moon? (First update)

"Thief Sun! You are very good at playing!"

Seeing Wang Ye looking at him fiercely, Zhang Chulan looked at the sky with a slightly embarrassed expression and whistled.

"Master Wang, Aba Aba..."

"Pretending to be stupid?" Wang Ye saw that Zhang Chulan's unnecessary green lotus began to sway in the wind, and he wiped the dust from his face:

"Before, I thought that the eldest sister was Zhuge Qing's crazy female fan... but then I met you guys who know everything, and I realized... you guys are just playing tricks."

"Find someone to bury me... I hope you can figure it out."

As soon as Wang Ye finished speaking, the referee from Tianshi Mansion looked at him and asked:

"What happened to Wang Ye just now? If you are willing... you can postpone the game. If there is something hidden... Tianshi Mansion can uphold justice for you."

"Ah? Ah, it's okay, just compete normally." Wang Ye didn't expose Zhang Chulan's tricks. He said something to the referee, and then looked at Zhang Chulan.

"Come on, Bilian, give you a chance."

Wang Ye waved to Zhang Chulan.

"Master Wang..." Zhang Chulan hesitated for a second and did not make a direct move. It was because of his hesitation that Wang seemed to have found a breakthrough.

Wang Ye slid over and knocked Zhang Chulan down. Then, the No. 41 kicked Zhang Chulan's not-so-handsome face hard, saying as he kicked:

"Hey, if I give you a chance, you won't use it, so don't blame me, Bilian...I don't want to do it either, my body is out of control."

"Prince Wang...Ya Miedie, don't slap me in the face..."

"What? Just a slap in the face? That Xiaodao is not polite, Ola Ola Ola..."

The breeze blew, the green lotus swayed, and the scene of Taoist Wang Ye working hard to sow the seeds made the audience happy.

After Wang Ye finished venting his anger, he looked at the referee and asked for two pieces of food. Then he asked Zhang Chulan to sit on the floor and started talking about more serious matters.

"This Taoist priest Wang...what's up his mind?" Xu Si in the stands was a little confused about Wang Ye's intentions.

"I'm not sure..." Xu San pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and shook his head. As soon as he finished answering Xu Si, he saw Feng Baobao beside him seemed to be thinking about something.

"Baby...what are you thinking about?"

"Me?" After Feng Baobao was named, he slowly said: "I am thinking that the work process needs to be improved in the future... After knocking me unconscious, I found a way to seal the Qi together and then bury it..."

Listening to Feng Baobao's conclusion, Zhou Fengliu next to him sighed.

This is how the reputation of Nadutong employees has gradually turned into crookedness...

"It's Xiao Zhou Sa's fault..." At this time, Feng Baobao thought of Zhou Feng's exile to Wang Ye last night.

"?" Zhou Fengliu raised his eyebrows, a little confused: "Why do you blame me?"

"If you stop him, we can definitely bury him together." Feng Baobao said.

Listening to Feng Baobao's words, Xu Si became curious: "Did Xiao Zhou also go with Baobao last night?"

"No... I was chasing that Wang Ye, and I happened to pass by the woods and saw Xiao Zhou and that girl from the World Club..." Feng Baobao described.

"?"

"The woman from Tianxiahui?" Xu Si knew Feng Baobao was talking about Feng Shayan. He looked at Zhou Fengliu.

"A man and a woman alone... It's a dark night and the wind is high, and this is a fucking grove?"

When these keywords were put together, the old driver Xu Si couldn't help but think of something: "Xiao Zhou, the gun didn't go off accidentally, did it? If it really went off accidentally, you would also be able to leave your name in Tianshi Mansion like Zhang Chulan!"

"He is the picture of flying birds under the moon, and you are the picture of Guan Bao under the moon. The main thing is excitement!"

"What the hell?" Zhou Fengliu was a little confused after hearing what Xu Si said.

What tube?

What Bao?

How come such a normal thing becomes something improper when described by Xu Si?

...

Just as a few people were talking, Wang on the competition ground had eaten and drank enough, and Zhang Chulan, who had been kicked fiercely, looked serious, and then fiercely opened the steamed buns in front of him.

When Wang Ye saw this, there was no emotional change on his face.

He just said a lot of things to Zhang Chulan, and the general meaning was to give Zhang Chulan a choice to give up and give up pursuing the truth.

pity...

Zhang Chulan did not retreat despite the difficulties.

"Admit defeat, go back to sleep." After Wang Ye learned about Zhang Chulan's choice, he shouted at the referee, and then slowly left the field. His departure made it difficult for the audience in the stands to understand.

Looking at Wang Ye's leaving figure, Zhang Chulan's mood was a little complicated at the moment:

"Taoist Master Wang Ye, I'm sorry for letting down your good intentions..."

Hearing Zhang Chulan's voice behind him, Wang did not look back.

"It's impossible to talk about it. I'm here to give you a choice. I can't choose it for you... You are walking the path under your feet... Only you can experience the end of the journey."

"..."

"Zhang Chulan versus Wang Ye, Zhang Chulan wins!"

"Next game! Zhou Fengliu vs. Wang Bing!"

After a moment.

After Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye left the field, the referee from Tianshi Mansion announced the two sides for the next battle.

Hearing the name "God of War", everyone in the stands also broke away from the confusion of Zhang Chulan's competition with Wang Ye just now and became eager.

"Is there any opening? Let's bet on how many times the God of War will be forced to fight today to resolve the battle?"

"Isn't it? Can you bet on this?"

"Reject gambling and drugs! It starts with you and me!"

"Ah? Isn't it pornography, gambling and drugs?"

"Yes, I am sworn in with gambling and drugs!"

"Stop talking! I'm here today just to see how good it is! Let me beat the God of War hard on his ass!"

The atmosphere of the audience in the stands became more and more intense, surpassing Zhang Lingyu, Zhuge Qing and other popular champions, reaching a peak of popularity.

Unlike Zhuge Qing's female fans, people who love to watch Zhou Fengliu's competitions don't care about how superb his techniques are or how dazzling the special effects are. They just like Zhou Fengliu's simple and straightforward way of killing his opponents in seconds.

Just like a cool article in a novel, no matter how colorful and gorgeous your description is, it will not be as strong as the visual impact of killing your opponent in the simplest way.

As for what brain? logic?

The brain has temporarily stored it, and it will be done with just one word!

This kind of pleasure may not have much depth and people will forget it as soon as they see it, but this straightforward and mindless feeling of pleasure is the most direct and requires the least thought.

...

"Hey, Heavenly Master, are you here to watch the competition too?"

In the stands, Lu Jin, who was watching Zhou Fengliu being beaten again, spotted the figures of the old Tianshi and his younger brother Tian Jinzhong.

"Ah, Lao Lu..." Master Tian was not too surprised to see Lu Jinlai. His eyes were looking at the competition below. To be honest... he came to see this competition purely for Zhou Fengliu.

Chapter 79: Two guys fighting and one of them going crazy? Please welcome the next contestant to be slapped! (Second update)

As for why I came here for Zhou Fengliu...

Mainly because he wanted to see Zhou Fengliu's strength. After all, the winner of this match would have to fight his disciple Zhang Lingyu.

From the perspective of his apprentice Zhang Lingyu's relief, he definitely hopes that Zhou Fengliu will advance.

...

On the other side of the stand, Lu Ci and Wang Ai, among the ten players, were also sitting on chairs watching the competition.

"The Heavenly Master is here too, this is going to be interesting." Lu Ci noticed the appearance of the Heavenly Master.

"Well..." Wang Ai replied in a deep voice, leaning on a cane.

"Are you sure about your great-grandson? There is something about that kid..."