Chapter 149: But that's it

"Wait!"

Hearing this, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly ran over to grab Meng Zuo.

"Brother Meng Zuo, you can't go, we can't do this martial arts conference without you!"

However, when Wen Zhi wanted to pull Meng Zuo over, he found that Meng Zuo's arm was as firm as iron, and the gold and silver light flashed, and he felt that he was holding on to a diamond.

Is this the highest level of the Golden Bell Jar?

Wen Zhi was shocked, and strengthened his belief in leaving Meng Zuo.

"Fart!" Elder Zhang's eyes were red with anger, "He is a yellow-mouthed child, why does he represent our Shaolin Temple?

Meng Zuo's body suddenly stiffened, and then slowly turned around.

His eyes were no longer full of starlight, but with a faint irony.

Wen Zhi was closest to Meng Zuo, he felt the coldness in Meng Zuo's eyes, although the sun was getting brighter and brighter, he felt that the temperature of the air around him had plummeted, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps.

What a terrifying momentum.

This kind of momentum, he has only felt in the young Tianjiao.

He understood that Meng Zuo was angry.

He guessed correctly, Meng Zuo was indeed angry.

He doesn't like others to say that he is unworthy, and when he participated in "Original 108", there were all kinds of trolls who said that he was not worthy, so he proved himself with a song "I".

Today, this so-called elder of Shaolin Temple actually refused to give Meng Zuo face in front of so many people, and said that he was not worthy of ......

Good!

Today I'm going to see if it's worthy!

"I'm not worthy, so who deserves?" Meng Zuo's voice was not loud, but his voice was like a bell chime, and the words were so clear to his ears that everyone present could hear his voice clearly.

"Heh, since you still don't get out, I'll look at the face of the abbot of Kongwen and let you see the world. Elder Zhang sneered and waved his hand to the crowd.

Meng Zuo followed the direction of his finger and saw a very unsociable person standing between a group of disciples and elders.

Why is he unsociable, it's very simple, because he alone has hair, and he has long hair that reaches to his shoulders.

"This is the master I invited from the Xiaoyao Sect, he is the eldest disciple of an important elder of the Xiaoyao Sect, and he has been practicing martial arts for more than 20 years. ”

Wow!

All the disciples in the audience were in awe.

The Xiaoyao faction, because of its chic and low-key behavior, does not belong to the nine major factions of martial arts, but their light skills belong to the martial arts, and the status of this sect is definitely not inferior to the nine major sects, and they will achieve good results in the martial arts conference every time.

But I don't know if it's because of the lack of strength or the deliberate low-key reason, in the top five of each competition, there are no people from the Xiaoyao faction, but among the top hundred, there are more than ten disciples of the Xiaoyao faction.

Therefore, it has been rumored from a hundred years ago that the strength of the Xiaoyao faction is actually stronger than that of the nine major sects, but it is only because they must uphold the principle of Xiaoyao and not compete for fame and fortune.

It stands to reason that the people of the carefree faction are indifferent to fame and fortune, and they have a carefree personality, so it is difficult to invite them.

And this time, Elder Zhang didn't know what means, but he actually invited the eldest disciple of one of the elders to come out of the mountain, or compete in the name of Shaolin Temple.

"If this benevolent brother can represent our Shaolin Temple in the competition, not to mention more, at least the top 100, Shaolin Temple will have another place. ”

"yes, yes. ”

The Shaolin disciples talked a lot, and when they looked at this ordinary-looking long-haired man, there was a little awe and curiosity in their eyes.

Looking at the long-haired man again, standing proudly and looking high, it was obvious that everyone looked at him as if he were a god, and he was very useful.

Master Kongwen walked over and spoke close to Elder Zhang's ear: "Elder Zhang, are you sure this is someone from the Freedom Sect?"

"It's true!" Elder Zhang patted his chest and slapped the ticket.

Although I heard my own patriarch say this, I still couldn't believe it.

The carefree school pays attention to lightness and elegance, leisurely and elegant, but except for the longer hair, all other aspects of the person's temperament are not quite like the style of the carefree school.

Kong Wen also had a relationship with the elders of the Loose Sect, so he doubted the identity of the person in front of him.

But seeing that Elder Zhang was so convinced, it was inconvenient for him to say it directly, after all, he was not completely sure that he was not the heir of the Freedom Sect.

"How about it, the heirs of the Loose Sect are like you, I'm afraid that they won't see each other in their lives, but today I let you see it, hurry up. Elder Zhang waved his hand and said in annoyance.

"Oh?" Meng Zuo laughed instead of being angry, "You let me go?"

"What's the matter, I'm not old, my ears are deaf first?" Elder Zhang looked around and laughed, and many people laughed along with Elder Zhang, including the long-haired man who was tall on the top.

"What kind of thing is he?" Meng Zuo shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the long-haired man's smile retracted, and his gaze suddenly became gloomy.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Elder Zhang felt the change in the long-haired man's gaze, and hurriedly stopped Meng Zuo, "What kind of thing are you, you dare to provoke our Brother Su!"

Elder Zhang turned to look at the long-haired man again, and his words were flattering: "Brother Su Mei, this person doesn't know how to take weight, don't care." ”

"I just care very much, Elder Zhang, what do you say?" Su Mei snorted coldly, his voice heavy with coldness.

"This ......" Elder Zhang hesitated and looked at the empty news.

"For the sake of the Martial Arts Conference, it doesn't matter if you lose my old face!" Elder Zhang gritted his teeth and made a judgment.

He said viciously to Meng Zuo: "That kid called Meng Zuo, our Mr. Su Mei is very angry now, for the sake of my face, he didn't do anything to you, but the death penalty can be avoided and the living crime is inevitable, you come here, kowtow to Mr. Su three times, and then get out of our sight, I won't care about you." ”

"Mr. Su, are you still satisfied?" Elder Zhang asked in a low voice, hunching over.

I saw the long-haired man shake his head, stretched out a palm, and then clenched it into a fist and headed towards Meng Zuobi.

"Knock ten, and I'll let you go down the mountain. ”

Kong Wen and Wen Zhi's faces changed greatly, while the other Shaolin Temple disciples were more in a state of watching a good show, looking at Meng Zuo and this Master Su Mei of the Carefree Sect.

"Hahahaha......"

But seeing that the corners of Meng Zuo's mouth were grinning, he let out a laugh, and his mouth was getting bigger and bigger, and finally smiled and bent over to hug his stomach.

"What are you laughing at?" Su Mei was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt that this Meng Zuo might have been scared stupidly, so he laughed so wildly.

"Hahahaha...... Call. Meng Zuo gradually restrained his smile, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes concealed a knife-like killing intent, "I'm laughing at you." ”

"I, Meng Zuo, when are I going to listen to a piece of garbage? What kind of bullshit, I, Meng Zuo, kneel to my parents, want me to kneel for you? What are you?"

"I, Meng Zuo, come if I want, leave if I want, come and leave if I want, I came to give face to Master Kongwen, if I want to leave, no one can stop me!" Meng Zuo said loudly, turning around and brushing his sleeves away.

Su Mei's face instantly turned cold, and his originally good mood plummeted.

In his eyes, Meng Zuo was just an ant, how could he dare to talk to himself like this?

Licentious!

"Since you're shameless, don't blame me for being unkind. When Su Mei's voice came out, his body moved.

Between the changes in his steps, it was like a I Ching hexagram array, and the speed made it impossible to see the change of his steps, only to feel that a breeze blew, and Su Mei disappeared from everyone's eyes.

In just a few breaths, the distance between the two went from a few meters away to close at hand.

Limbo microstep!

Sure enough, it's a master!

Wen Zhi's eyes condensed slightly, and he felt that if he was compared with Su Mei, he was afraid that he would not be able to hit him with a single punch.

Now, Meng Zuoke has to accept it.

Not only Wen Zhi, but Master Kongwen also pinched a cold sweat for Meng Zuo.

Su Mei rushed behind Meng Zuo, raised his left hand high, and put it together into a knife-like shape, aiming at Meng Zuo's most fragile neck, and slammed it from top to bottom!

Meng Zuo also noticed that a wind came behind him, his body exerted force, and between cold snorts, his whole body was full of gold and silver.

Bang!

After a loud bang, one of them took two or three steps backwards.

This person is Su Mei!

Su Mei looked shocked, took two or three steps back before stopping his body, and then looked at his hand, which was slightly blue.

It's so hard!

At the moment of contact, Su Mei only felt that his hand had slashed into the steel, and most of his strength rebounded back.

You must know that Su Mei has already used five points of strength, he thought that he wanted to teach Meng Zuo a lesson, and five points of strength was more than enough.

But I didn't expect that I would suffer a loss.

Looking at Meng Zuo again, he had already turned around, intact, the wind blew the hem of his clothes, his face was cold, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"The people of the Loose Sect are all the inferior people who can only sneak attack and steal chickens and dogs?"

He moved his muscles, his body made a few noises, and then shook his head at Su Mei.

Meng Zuo first stretched out his hand, put it together into a palm, pointed his fingers at Su Mei, and then stood his thumb up, and the other four fingers were closed to make a shape of thumbs.

Then, under everyone's shocked gaze, he slowly turned his wrist, turned his thumb downward, pointed straight to the ground, and poked down fiercely.

"If you are a young representative of the Carefree faction, then, the Carefree faction, that's it. ”

Everyone present, up to the abbot and the major elders, down to the disciples of Shaolin Temple, did not dare to make a sound!

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