Chapter 100: The Dervishe
The final result is self-evident, Cherf lost, but for Cherf, this battle benefited him a lot, but it was bad news for Wang Xinying's side. However, Wang Xinying will not blame Scherf, after all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Scherf has done his best.
"It's a shame that you almost won." Ye Wudao said, as if he didn't take this game seriously, and even determined in his heart that his side would win.
"Don't be happy so early, you can't tell who will kill the deer." Wang Xinying said.
"Hehe, then I'm looking forward to it." Ye Wudao said. For the next games, he also has the confidence to win, even in the past, his side won more and lost less.
However, those were all petty fights before, but this time, Ye Wudao couldn't lose no matter what, because it was in his best interests.
The Ye family and the Wang family are both giant families, and the two have a hatred for the original, and the source of this hatred needs to be attributed to the founding of the country.
At that time, the Ye family was huge and covered the sky with one hand, but the Wang family joined forces with several other families to suppress it, and finally its strength retreated, and even the position of the first prime minister was lost, so the Ye family and the Wang family can be said to be incompatible.
Lin Fan followed Wang Xinying to the Roman Colosseum where he entered the door at the beginning.
Ye Wudao and the others were already sitting there, "Brother Wang, if you lose this game, there will be no comparison, I don't know who you are looking for this time." ”
"Brother Wang, we are not afraid of this game, I specially invited a master from Shaolin Temple this time, my martial arts are strong, and I will definitely not lose." Sun Neng said on the side, this one made him 100% confident.
Wang Xinying nodded, but there was still a trace of unease in her heart, and she always felt that Ye Wudao would never let herself win so easily.
Judging from the first game, I don't know who Lu Dao Ye Wudao found again. Although the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, Wang Xinying is also very confident in Shaolin masters, but before he saw the person invited by Ye Wudao, he was still nervous.
At this moment, I saw Ye Wudao say a few words to Li Hongbing, Li Hongbing nodded and walked towards the back. There was some reluctance on his face.
Li Hongbing walked to the back alone, but he scolded in his heart, leaving this kind of errand to himself, and smelling the disgusting smell again.
At the same time, I also had to admire Ye Wudao in my heart, to be able to find this kind of person, it was simply rare in the world.
Standing at the door of the room, Li Hongbing held his breath and pushed the door open, a foul smell came to his nose, and Li Hongbing felt like he was going to faint from this smell.
"Master Bagu, it's your turn." Li Hongbing lowered his head and said, this is not Li Hongbing's respect for him, but he was a little stunned by this smell, and at the same time he didn't want to see this kind of person. So it's a bit scary.
"Knock knock......."
At this moment, in the room, there was a beggar who was even more beggar than a beggar, with unkempt hair, tattered clothes, and a foul smell all over his body, whose age could not be seen clearly.
Li Hongbing's eyes glanced slightly, where did this sound come from, and he saw Master Nabagu, the whole person sitting cross-legged on the ground, his whole body as if he had been injected with gas, agitating there. Especially that hand held high above his head.
Hearing Ye Wudao say that this is Master Bagu's cultivation method, and he has not put it down for forty years, which makes Li Hongbing a little unconvinced, forty years of raising his hands, how much perseverance does this take.
Let's just talk about myself, don't say that forty years is forty minutes and you can't hold on.
Bagu opened his cloudy eyes and slowly got up.
Li Hongbing immediately retreated, as if he would die if he got close to Bagu's body.
Lin Fan and the others, who were waiting outside, suddenly smelled a foul smell.
"Brother Wang, do you smell a foul smell?" Lin Fan sniffed in a low voice.
Wang Xinying also frowned, he also smelled this smell now, a little pungent, "Well, I smell it, where is this emanating, is there a dead mouse." ”
At this time, Lin Fan's eyes were stunned, and he looked at the two people who came over in the distance, one of them was Li Hongbing, seeing Li Hongbing walking in front of him, as if he didn't want to get too close to the person behind.
At a glance at the appearance of the person behind him, Lin Fan felt a kick in his heart, this is not the appearance of an Indian ascetic.
In the past, Lin Fan didn't know about the existence of the ascetic monks, but since he had god-level martial arts in his mind, he also knew many things that he didn't know.
Lin Fan's master in the Shaolin Temple, Lin Fan is a little unsure, after all, this Shaolin master, Lin Fan himself is also confident to defeat him, although the ascetic is still not clear from a distance, but in Lin Fan's heart is a little worried, if this Shaolin master goes up, I am afraid that he will lose more and win less.
Dervishes are not mysterious in India, but their methods of cultivation are unbearable.
All kinds of torture for oneself are simply not endurable by ordinary people, and at the same time, the ascetic's practice method is meditation, and he is also a master of yoga.
"Damn, it stinks, who are you looking for?" Sun Neng immediately covered his nose and said. With this taste, the smell of is all fragrant.
Until the ascetic came, everyone got out of the way, and they all covered their noses.
And Ye Wudao only frowned, stepped forward and said, "Master Bagu, I'm bothering you this time." ”
Maybe the others Ye Wudao wouldn't take it seriously, but he had to respect the person in front of him.
Bagu looked at Ye Wudao and nodded, "After this time, you and I will not owe each other anything after the end of cause and effect." ”
Ye Wudao nodded, originally he couldn't invite someone like Bagu, but once when Ye Wudao went to India, he formed a causal relationship with Bagu, and Bagu didn't want to owe any cause and effect, because this would have great disadvantages for his practice, so when Ye Wudao invited him over this time, Bagu did not refuse.
Ye Wudao knew that he would definitely win this time, this was not Ye Wudao's arrogance, but Ye Wudao's clear knowledge of the horror of Dao Bagu.
However, Ye Wudao is also glad that the ascetic monk he met is a person who has no quarrel with the world, docile and peaceful, if he meets the kind of brave and ruthless person, he will have cause and effect with him, and he is afraid that he will die without knowing how Lu Dao died.
"Brother Wang, this person is not easy to deal with, you can let me go later." Lin Fan said in a low voice, Lin Fan carefully looked at Bagu, an ascetic, and he would definitely not be able to fight against the Shaolin master.
If you really try it, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch the three tricks.
Wang Xinying's expression was a little different, and at the same time a little worried, "Lin Fan, he is really that strong." ”
"Hmm." Lin Fan nodded, "It's not a little bit stronger, if it's really good, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch three moves." ”
"It's ......." Wang Xinying couldn't believe it, but these words came from Lin Fan's mouth, and he had to believe it. Could it really be that Lin Fan was allowed to go up, but the Shaolin master was not an opponent, so would Lin Fan be fine.
Take Lin Fan out by himself, if something happens, the old man will definitely pull out his skin.