Su Can saw He Qingzhi's doubts, but it was difficult to explain at this time, so he smiled at the moment, followed the guidance of Nengjiao, and led the beggars to the northernmost row of tables in the meditation room hall.

This row of tables and chairs is a little higher than the others, and it looks like a rostrum, and in front of you is the round platform in the center of the hall. Su Can was slightly puzzled in his heart, this round platform looks like a ring, could it be that the Shaolin monk wants to consider himself here? If you don't die, you won't die, the Shaolin monks really think so, but I'm afraid that their Buddha won't be able to save them.

Judging from the arrangement of tables and chairs, Shaolin is still respectful to Su Can and the beggars in front of all sects. Su Can sat on the chair in the middle to the west, He Qingzhi sat on the side, and then Mo Xiaohan and the others sat down in turn to the west. Shaolin is a monk, led by Nengren. He sat down on the three chairs on Su Can's left hand side, and the rest of the monks sat down in turn all the way east.

Who are these three empty seats left for? Could it be that the three elders of Shaolin will come? Thinking of the three elders of Shaolin, Su Can thought of the situation of last night's fight, the formation formed by these three old guys is indeed not to be underestimated.

Judging from the momentum, the Shaolin monks are uniformly dressed, all of them are draped in red robes, and a row of bald heads is bright and bright, neat and uniform; Although the beggars are old and young, they are accompanied by a few beautiful women, which attracts more attention, especially He Qingzhi and Hong Ziyun, as soon as they entered, many young people looked straight at them.

After everyone sat down, the two sisters Qiu Shuang chased after them and said with a grin: "Senior Brother Can, I haven't seen you for a long time." Why did you bring so many beauties today, are you here for a martial arts competition, or are you here for a beauty pageant? ”

Su Can touched his nose, got up and said solemnly: "Hello two junior sisters, why hasn't the third master arrived yet?" Now in front of a room of bigwigs, and He Qingzhi is present, the words of "friendship from generation to generation" in the past naturally cannot be said.

"Hee-hee, my master is meditating in the backyard at the beginning of the play. She'll come. "Sister Qiu Wushuang saw that Su Can was serious today. I had to say a few words briefly, and returned to my seat with a little disappointment. However, the two sisters were in their seats, and they still looked at Su Can from time to time.

It was probably He Qingzhi and Hong Ziyun who were too beautiful, so the two sisters couldn't help but linger.

Meanwhile. A pair of presumptuous eyes. But he shot at He Qingzhi from the table on the east wall.

He Qingzhi's beautiful eyes flowed. I saw a tall looking at him intently, his eyes like a wolf and a tiger, indescribably obscene. He Qingzhi's face turned slightly red. Bowed his head.

Hua Feiying looked at Liulu and had already seen the obscene, and immediately straightened his face and glared fiercely. Unexpectedly, the guy faced Hua Feiying's horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes, and actually grinned, pursed his lips thicker than a pig's mouth, raised his hand, flew an extremely disgusting kiss, and said: "Hello, beautiful ......"

"You black slave looking for death, aunt and grandmother dare to tease!" Hua Feiying slapped the table and stood up, pointing at the and scolding.

The's face was comparable to the city wall, and he stood up with a smile indifferently and said in broken Chinese: "Beauty, what are you talking about?" ”

"Say that your mother said that your mother is a pair of turtles and dead toads...... Hua Feiying opened her mouth and scolded like a tongue twister, if Mo Xiaohan hadn't stopped her, she would have almost jumped over the table and slapped the nigger a few times to relieve her hatred.

Seeing Hua Feiying scolding funny, the four-seater Jianghu high-rollers burst into laughter. The probably couldn't understand Hua Feiying's words, and he laughed when he saw others laughing, and the two pectoralis major muscles on his chest could be seen jumping arrogantly through his clothes.

Nengren stood up with a smile and said, "Elder Hua is angry, this is the American boxing champion Mr. Sentai, the gold belt winner. The flying kiss of a foreigner is a kind of politeness, which is equivalent to the handshake of our Jiuding country, the fist hugging of the Jianghu people, and the gassho of our monks. ”

"The belt? Boxing champion Sentai? Su Can smiled coldly in his heart, and with a flick of the middle finger of his left hand, an aura flew out with a strong internal force. With a bang, the teacup on the table in front of Sentai exploded, and the tea porcelain pieces flew sideways.

Sentai was laughing maniacally, startled by the burst of the teacup. While shaking the tea on his clothes, he looked up and muttered, "What the hell, teacup, sleep (broken)?" ”

Su Can's hand volleyed into the air, and everyone present didn't see it, most of them were the same as Sentai, thinking that something had fallen from the roof and happened to smash it on the teacup. Only the first seat of the Southern Shaolin Yanwu Hall was empty, and his face changed suddenly, and he looked at Su Can incredulously.

The beggar gang naturally knew that this was Su Can's means, and the helper's magic skills had been seen a lot, so they were not surprised. Hua Feiying saw that the was slightly punished, so he sat down, and scolded the black slave for a long time.

"Sister Hua is enough, scold again, the black boxing champion is going to find you to compete." He Qingzhi covered her mouth and laughed softly.

"I'm afraid of him? There are many of us here, and Sentai can also be a grandson! Hua Feiying scolded again, and then stopped.

At this time, a deacon monk shouted in front of the door: "Emei is in charge of the three peerless masters, Wudang is in charge of Tianfeng Dao, and Wing Chun is in charge of Ruoshi to ......!" ”

If the poem? Su Can was stunned, why is this name so familiar, could it be the beautiful acupuncture doctor Ruoshi newly recruited by Wanzhu Hospital? Regarding the last time Ruoshi stabbed Feiyun Dao Chang, Mo Xiaohan and others also reported to Su Can. But she is young, and she has also mixed up with the head of a faction?

Everyone in the meditation room got up one after another. Su Can thought about it, and he still had something to ask for later, so it was better to be humble, so he also stood up with a chirp. Only the Mi boxing champion Sentai sat proudly in his seat with his arms in his arms.

The figure flickered, and the three must walked in with an old face. Behind her was an old man with a fairy wind bone, with a white beard hanging down his chest and a childish face. Behind Lao Dao, a pure and moving smiling face came into everyone's eyes, but who was Ruoshi from Wanzhu Hospital?

Hua Feiying, Mo Xiao, Han Hongjiu and the others were all stunned, and they glanced at each other, their faces full of surprise. Mo Xiaohan muttered: "Isn't the head of Wing Chun Wei Qinglian?" Could it be that Ruoshi was her apprentice and took her place? ”

Seeing that the three peers came to his eyes, Su Can didn't wait for Shaolin Nengto's introduction, so he took the initiative to hug his fists and greet: "The teacher is too good, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are very energetic." "A few days ago, in the cave of Red Leaf Mountain in the capital, Sanjue was hit by a poison dart, but I didn't expect her to recover quickly, and now there is no trace of injury.

"The blessing of the leader of the Tuosu gang, the old nun can't die yet." Sanjue glanced at Su Can, walked to the position next to Nengren and sat down. The footsteps sounded, and the two Qiu Shuang sisters ran over, stood behind Sanjue, and helped her pinch her shoulders and be coquettish.

Su Can was about to open his mouth Ruoshi, but Ruoshi squeezed his eyes mischievously, and clasped his fists in an old-fashioned manner: "I have admired the name of Su Gang Leader for a long time, and when I saw it today, I really have an extraordinary demeanor among the dragons and phoenixes, fortunately, fortunately!" ”

Which one is this singing, Su Can was depressed in his heart, in the capital Wanzhu Hospital, fortunately it would be many times!

"If the head of the family has won the award, I will also look up to the girl's name for a long time, like thunder and the moon in the sky, and I will see the captain's life today." A few words of crepe, Su Can will naturally say. Ruoshi didn't want to mention the matter of Wanzhu Hospital, and Su Can had to pretend to be confused.

Ruoshi smiled again, glanced at He Qingzhi, and sat on Su Can's left hand side.

"This is the head of Wudang, Tianfeng Daoist ......." Nengren looked at the white-bearded old man and introduced to Su Can.

"Look up for a long time, look up for a long time." Su Can clenched his fists.

"It's a blessing. It is said that the leader of the Su gang is a young hero, and sure enough! Tianfeng Lao Dao also hugged his fists and laughed loudly. After a few words of greeting, he sat down in the middle of the three jue and Ruoshi.

Su Can said in his heart, it seems that the prestige of these three heads in the rivers and lakes is not low, especially Tianfeng Lao Dao, who actually sat in the middle. But what did Shaolin do when he arranged for the three of them to sit here? Is it the equivalent of a draft judge?

Mo Xiaohan and Hong Jiuzhong were both familiar with Tianfeng Lao Dao, and they were across the table at that time, hugging each other's fists and greetings.

Taking advantage of the noisy voices, Su Can took advantage of the fact that people were not paying attention, lowered his voice, covered his mouth slightly with his hand, and asked Ruoshi beside him: "Big beauty, I really didn't expect you to be the head of the faction, amazing, young." ”

"Hehe," Ruo Shi's eyebrows fluttered and smiled, and she also covered her mouth with her hand and said: "The children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and the master died early, and I have no choice but to pick up this burden." (To be continued......)