Zhang San thought about it for a while, and said in his heart: "No, King Kong Fist began to spread in the twentieth century, how could the Tang Dynasty have it." ”

Although Zhang San was puzzled in his heart, he continued to see how Yin Qiongyu competed.

The third one who came up looked like a scholar, holding a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and his writing was weak.

Because Yin Qiongyu punched the two of them away, many people didn't dare to come up, so they let Li Linzi come up.

His name is Li Linzi, he is a son of a family, he knows it by listening to his surname, and he has a surname with the royal family, to put it bluntly, this world is now his Li family.

Seeing that Yin Qiongyu was so arrogant, he moved the idea of coming to the stage.

But no one was optimistic about him, although he had a weapon in his hand, but the last one was not directly knocked away.

"Under Li Linzi, please also ask the master for advice." Li Linzi saluted Yin Qiongyu.

Yin Qiongyu folded his hands together, gave the same salute, and said, "Poor monk Yin Qiongyu." ”

The butler said that he started, and then pushed it to the viewing platform.

Neither of the two on the stage made a move, as if they were waiting for the other party to make a move and then break it with one blow, and there was a feeling of a master duel.

"I thought I could only find some three-legged cats, but it seems that I really got rare goods." Zhang San muttered.

On the third pole of the day, the two of them were already sweating, but they hadn't done it yet, and many people in the audience were urging the two to start fighting, but there was no movement.

After all, Li Linzi couldn't compare to the patience of the disciples of the Buddhist family, and took the lead in making a move, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand turned, and the sword light lingered, and a silver light surrounded the sword body.

This sword went down like an eagle striking the sky, and the sword qi of this sword attacked Yin Qiongyu directly, as if it was going to pierce a hole in Yin Qiongyu's body.

Yin Qiongyu had already moved at the moment when Li Linzi moved, King Kong was angry, the Buddha was sage, and King Kong punched out, strong and powerful, as fast as lightning, which was the mystery of King Kong Fist.

The sword qi is shattered, the fists are scattered, the two sides are in full swing, a sword hits the sky, and a fist shatters Tai'a, but the two of them have a fate, after each standing, they are already winning, looking at each other and smiling.

The housekeeper didn't know how to determine the odds of this game, so he came over to ask Zhang San.

Zhang San said: "Judge Yin Qiongyu to win." ”

"This ......," the butler puzzled.

"Go and judge, then Li Linzi knows the meaning." Zhang San said.

Sure enough, Li Linzi didn't wait for the housekeeper to come over, he had already bowed to Yin Qiongyu, and then walked down by himself.

The housekeeper had no choice but to announce that Yin Qiongyu had won this victory.

"Childe, it's clear that the two are on par, why did the one with the sword go down." Yan'er was puzzled.

Zhang San didn't rush to answer, but looked at Xi Linying beside him, Xi Linying was completely disdainful, feeling that the competition between the two was too bad.

Zhang San frowned, he always felt that something was wrong with Xi Linying, like Xi Linying, he couldn't shout and cheer when he saw this thrilling competition.

Zhang San seemed to feel a sudden pain in his shoulder, and only then did he react, it turned out that Yan'er saw that Zhang San had not answered herself, so she increased the strength of her hand.

"Yan'er, what did you just ask?" Because Zhang San was not in his mind just now, he didn't hear what Yan'er just asked.

"I said that the two of them are obviously comparable, why did the one with the sword step down?" Yan'er repeated the previous question, and there was obvious blame in her tone.

Zhang San didn't feel tight when he heard this tone, and he didn't mean to blame, at least Yan'er was not completely bound by feudal thoughts.

"The reason is very simple, because the man's surname is Li." Zhang San said.

"What's wrong with the surname Li?" Yan'er asked.

"How can any royal relatives be guards for others?" Zhang San asked rhetorically.

Yan'er felt quite reasonable, and said, "It's Yan'er who is confused." ”

The beating continued, but no one dared to come up anymore.

It's already noon, Zhang San is also hungry, and Yan'er has been complaining that she is hungry, so she said to the housekeeper: "You go and say that after ten breaths, no one will come to the stage to announce Yin Qiongyu's victory, and if someone comes to the stage, they will continue to compete after noon." ”

The housekeeper passed Zhang San's words again, and then the housekeeper began to count: "One breath." ”

"Two breaths."

"Three breaths."

"Four breaths."

"Five breaths."

……

Until the tenth breath, there was still no one on stage, and then the crowd disbanded, and the housekeeper said to Yin Qiongyu: "Please come here." ”

Yin Qiongyu followed the housekeeper all the way into a restaurant, eating on the table, although he was noisy, but he was not taboo, eating meat and vegetables.

Zhang San and Yan'er naturally ate in the mansion, while Xi Linying said something boring and left.

This made Zhang San even more suspicious of Xi Linying, but before there was evidence, Zhang San would not do it.

After Zhang San and Yan'er finished eating, they sent someone to inform the housekeeper to bring Yin Qiongyu.

The housekeeper took Yin Qiongyu into the Jiedu Envoy's mansion, Yin Qiongyu looked at the luxury of the Jiedu Envoy's mansion, and it could be regarded as Grandma Liu's entry into the Grand View Garden.

Soon passed through the front yard and came to the middle courtyard, at this time Zhang San had been waiting in the lobby of the middle courtyard for a long time, and Yan'er was by Zhang San's side.

When Yin Qiongyu saw Zhang San, he hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "The little one has seen the Lord of the Festival." ”

"Get up." Zhang San said.

Yin Qiongyu can only look up, if she doesn't look at it, she doesn't know, and she is shocked when she sees it.

Seeing Yan'er's appearance, I only felt like a fairy descending from the earth, and I couldn't move my eyes.

Yan'er frowned and was obviously unhappy, what was the look in this guy's eyes when he looked at him?

Zhang San coughed, he knew that the beauty of Yan'er's appearance was rare in the world, but this Buddhist disciple kept staring at Yan'er as if he had never seen a woman.

Don't say it's Yan'er, even he is not happy.

Yin Qiongyu only reacted at this time, and Zhang San asked: "Dare to ask who the good man learned from, and where did he learn this Vajra Fist?" ”

This is Zhang San's doubt, it stands to reason that this dynasty should not have a King Kong fist, but Yin Qiongyu used it is indeed a King Kong fist.

"How do you know that the fist I use here is the Vajra Fist, and this is a single transmission of my faction, and it has never been passed on." Yin Qiongyu looked at Zhang San with a suspicious expression.

"For this, I advise you not to care about it, I can't understand, how can you have a single transmission method in this Vajra Fist?" Zhang San asked.

"My ancestor entered the temple to visit the Buddha and saw the angry eyes of King Kong, so he realized this punch, and I have been three generations." Yin Qiongyu said.

"No wonder the Buddha nature has not been lost, it has only been passed down for three generations." Zhang San muttered to himself in his heart.

"I heard you say this, your ancestor is not a monk, how do you do the things of a monk?" Zhang San obviously said that he had spoken to the eldest grandson before.

"The ancestor said that although we are not the children of the Buddhist family, we are also half a monk when we come from the Buddhist family, and we should make a noise when we see people." Yin Qiongyu said.

"I see, go down, I won't do you any wrong." Zhang San said.