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Chapter 1164: Fist and Palm

Luo Haitian thought to himself: "There is not much time left until the Zhuyu Summit, if Song Chuyang can train more, he will definitely be able to make a splash at that time!"

So, hurry up to the head of the house and talk to him about Song Chuyang!

Early the next morning, the Cuiliu faction was crowded with people, and it was as lively as a festival.

It's not really a holiday, but it's a big day.

Because every year today, the Cuiliu Sect will hold a big competition for the disciples of the next peak.

The contestants are all gearing up, waiting to show off their skills!

If they can win the ranking in this competition, they can be promoted and raised, become general managers, become CEOs, and marry ......

Oh no, no, no, it can be accepted as a peak disciple of the Cuiliu Sect!

This is a rare and good opportunity for many disciples.

Hey, it's a little exciting to think about it!

Song Chuyang got up from the bed early, he got dressed, and stood in front of the mirror.

"Alas, I wake up handsome every day, I really can't help it!" Song Chuyang looked at his face a few times left and right, and he almost wrote two big words on his face, narcissism!

He leaned over to look out the window, and many of the disciples had already gotten up and were exercising their muscles outside.

Song Chuyang shook his head, showing a disdainful expression, and said in a low voice: "Tsk, pretending to be like that!"

He stretched, straightened his hair, and pushed the door open.

"Just look at the little master who shocked the audience today!" Song Chuyang muttered lazily, shook his head and walked out.

As soon as I arrived at the venue, it was already densely packed with people.

A middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties and fifties, standing on the platform in the middle with his hands behind his back, looked around from time to time.

After a while, the middle-aged man looked at the time, raised his hand to signal the crowd, and said, "Okay, everyone be quiet!"

The disciples who were chattering in the audience immediately closed their mouths and turned their eyes to the front.

The middle-aged man nodded and said unhurriedly: "Hello everyone, I am the referee of this competition!

Song Chuyang found a corner, leaned against the wall, and listened to the speech on the stage without a match.

Xiao Dingyuan stood beside Song Chuyang, pricked up his ears, and looked at the referee intently.

Song Chuyang glanced sideways at Xiao Dingyuan, and said helplessly: "Why are you so serious, I don't know, I thought I was here to accompany you to compete!"

Xiao Dingyuan still had a serious expression on his face, looked at Song Chuyang and said: "I'll help you listen carefully to the rules, it's about the game for a while!

After speaking, Xiao Dingyuan showed an excited expression and patted Song Chuyang's shoulder.

Song Chuyang smiled and hummed casually, not taking Xiao Dingyuan's words seriously in his heart.

Soon, the rules of the game were finished, and everyone gathered on the side of the field.

Song Chuyang got the note from the referee, which was the order of everyone's appearance.

"I'll go, I really let you say it!" Song Chuyang opened the paper in his hand and showed a somewhat surprised expression.

"Ah, let me see!" Xiao Dingyuan hurriedly squeezed to Song Chuyang's side, took the note from his hand, and opened his mouth to say, "It's really you who have been promoted, Brother Song! Congratulations!"

Song Chuyang patted Xiao Dingyuan's back, and said with a smile: "You kid, your mouth has been opened, so smart!"

"Hehe!" Xiao Dingyuan laughed embarrassedly twice and scratched his head stupidly.

At this time, a voice came from Song Chuyang's side: "Damn, I can't bear it!

Song Chuyang was startled by this voice and turned his head to look over.

Standing next to him was a disciple who participated in the competition, and his face was full of the word "sad urging"!

Song Chuyang was aroused by this person, he took two steps forward, reached out and put his hand on the other party's shoulder, and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"

This disciple tilted his head and glanced at Song Chuyang, and then glanced at the note in Song Chuyang's hand, and the expression on his face became even more bitter!

He shook the paper in his hand, sighed and said: "Lao Tzu got shit when he wiped his buttocks! What a smelly hand? Last year, he met Lu Hao in the quarterfinals in the first round, and he thought that he would turn over this year, but who would have thought that the opponent would be Huangfu Song...... Alas, my hand......"

Song Chuyang raised his eyebrows, thought about these two names for a while, and said suspiciously: "Who is Huangfu Song, who actually makes you so scared and famous?"

"You haven't even heard of this?!" The disciple glanced at Song Chuyang, as if looking at a monster, and explained, "Huangfu Song, a famous figure among the disciples of Xia Feng!

Song Chuyang nodded as if he didn't understand, and then asked, "Then, what is that Lu Hao?"

This disciple thought for a moment and replied: "Lu Hao is also very powerful, but he loves to be in the limelight too much, and he declares himself to be the first brother of the lower peak everywhere! Later, he was promoted to the upper peak, and he did not forget to provoke Huangfu Song, but he was beaten half to death by the other party! So since then, he has not dared to be so arrogant!"

Song Chuyang blinked and touched his chin thoughtfully.

Huangfu Song's strength can be promoted to the upper peak, but he still stays at the lower peak, and he stays for a few years, and he didn't go to the big competition, but this time, he participated, why?

Song Chuyang shook his head, he couldn't figure it out, but this Huangfu Song successfully caught his attention......

After saying those words, the disciple didn't pay any more attention to Song Chuyang, sighed, and turned around to leave.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Song Chuyang quickly grabbed his arm and asked puzzledly.

"What else can I do, of course I'm going to quit the game!" The disciple pursed his lips and said with a resigned expression, "If I go to fight Huangfu Song like this, I am simply giving someone a head!

After speaking, he shook off Song Chuyang's hand, drooped his shoulders, and walked away dejectedly.

Song Chuyang was rarely so interested in a man, he looked around, intending to see who this Huangfu Song was!

Soon, he found his target in the crowd.

This is not because Song Chuyang has good eyes, but because the goal is too obvious!

With Huangfu Song as the center, there is no one within a radius of two meters.

It's hard to be conspicuous in a crowded venue!

Huangfu Song is like a moving bomb, and everyone wants to stay away from him, so as not to be injured by mistake!

Song Chuyang raised his eyebrows and smiled, this emperor has a good attitude, he is isolated like this, and he has a calm face, as if he is nothing.

However, others are afraid, but he Song Chuyang is not afraid!

Soon, Song Chuyang quietly walked to Huangfu Song's side, intending to sense the strength of the other party.

Who would have thought that nothing had been tried!

Song Chuyang nodded secretly, thinking that this Huangfu Song was indeed not simple.

Since he couldn't try, Song Chuyang had no intention of annoying the other party, so he paced two steps to the side and looked at the person opposite.

Huh, this girl is good!