Suddenly, there was a long bell ringing in the distance, and the whole noisy and noisy hall suddenly became quiet, and then a young monk of Shaolin Temple walked into this hall quickly, and said to everyone present: "Amitabha, donors, the auspicious time of the martial arts conference has arrived, and the presiding abbot invites the donors to the square in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, where he is already waiting for the donors." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Seeing everyone in this hall walking out excitedly, Zhao Xu also turned his head and said extremely arrogantly to his group: "Since the abbot of the other family is there to personally wait for the driver of our people, if we don't go to meet him, then we really don't give people face, let's go, let's take a look." ”

"Hmph, a gentleman is a gentleman, no matter what, he can't become a hero like me." Another passer-by A whispered indignantly when he passed by Zhao Xu, but even so, Zhao Xu still heard it

"Hey, don't go," Zhao Xu folded the fan as soon as he put away his hand, pretended to hit the passer-by on the shoulder very hard and said, "What did you just say about Lao Tzu?" ”

"Hmph, what am I talking about, what do I have to do with you, I'm not talking about you, besides, I've seen people picking up money, picking up leaks, and I've never seen anyone picking up scolding." Passerby A said with a look of resentment that he slapped the folding fan that Zhao Xu had fallen on his shoulder

"What is your name and what Lao Tzu doesn't know, Lao Tzu doesn't want to know, just your tattered body seems to be in tatters, plus this broken knife, it's not enough money, so let's do it, Gongzi, I'll give you two pieces of money, how about you climb out for me from here." Zhao Xu said to this passer-by with an extremely arrogant and extremely condescending look, his purpose is very simple, I am a gentleman, you can despise me as much as you want. However, except for Zhao Xu, no one else knows that when you really despise him, you will be thrown to the ground hard, and he will be smashed like a rotten persimmon

"What?! You! I'm going to kill you! That passer-by was angered by Zhao Xu in an instant, and he couldn't wait to fight with Zhao Xu immediately

"Hey~~ This hero, before you do it, you must think clearly, whether you are the opponent of my subordinates has to be said separately, you don't have to stare at your dog eyes, it's better to take a look, just this set of clothes on my body is worth more than 300 guanwen, just the cleaning cost of each time is worth dozens of guanwen, you have to think about it clearly, just if you catch it like this, you will lose dozens of guanwen."

After Zhao Xu finished speaking, he looked at the resentful and very entangled passer-by A and said: "The expression is good, I like your appearance of hating me and not being able to kill me." After Zhao Xu finished speaking, he continued to look arrogant, and walked out of the hall with his subordinates, heading towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall

When I arrived at the square in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, there were not many people, but they were crowded with others, and Zhao Xu had a headache when he looked at it, just like the canned sardines in later generations, full of fish, but here it was full of people

"Look, everyone, the presiding abbot of Shaolin Temple, Lingyin Zen Master, has come out." With a voice that seemed to be a support, everyone's attention shifted to the old monk who appeared

"Amitabha, donors, old man Lingyin, this is polite." At this time, a kind-faced old monk walked out slowly with a copper Zen staff, and made a bow to everyone, and then looked at the old monk with white eyebrows and shoulders, long beard and waist, ruddy complexion, and oily face

"You say this old bald donkey doesn't eat meat." Zhao Xu stood behind the crowd and asked his subordinates with an evil expression

"I think he eats meat, and a lot of it." Fang Kong took Zhao Xu's words and said

"Yes, Lao Fang is right, you see this old bald donkey is full of oil, if he doesn't eat meat, where will he get so much oil on his face." Zhao Xu continued

Looking at the emperor in front of him, who suddenly became out of tune, and the commander of the imperial guards who was even more out of tune, everyone was really a black line

The camera pans to Lingyin. "Ladies and gentlemen, the old man Shaolin Temple presided over the Lingyin, as the leader of the martial arts league for ten years, today held a martial arts conference, the first thing is that the old man will step down from the position of the leader of the martial arts league, continue to concentrate on cultivating Buddhism, the second thing, is that this conference will elect the next martial arts alliance leader, in order to continue to lead the martial arts righteous path, promote justice, the old man hopes that soon, no matter which hero succeeds to the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, he is enough to continue to lead the martial arts righteous path to glory, less gossip, Lao Wei announced that the martial arts conference was opened, and I don't know which hero is willing to go on stage first to show his skills. ”

As soon as the Lingyin Zen Master of Shaolin Temple finished speaking, he saw a slender figure who gently fell to the ring like a fallen leaf. "Guangxi Feiyetang soup grows in ......"

Before the soup chief finished speaking, suddenly a bald man with a tiger's back flew up to the stage, grabbed Tang Changzai's big hand like a giant spirit, slapped the soup chief, and then hugged his fist at the audience, saying: "Funiu Mountain......"

As soon as this guy opened his mouth, he saw that he was directly kicked on the ass, and in a and unsightly flat sand and falling goose style, he slapped directly on the ground with a "snap", alas, I don't even know what his name is, pathetic guy

I saw the person on the stage swing the huge black cloak on his body, and laughed extremely arrogantly: "Hahahahaha, what else do you choose the leader of the martial arts alliance, and directly give me that seat to sit on, if you respect me as the leader of the martial arts alliance, I will lead you to the palace, sit on the dragon chair that only the emperor can sit on, and then go to sleep with a concubine that the emperor can not pamper, but if anyone is not convinced, although he comes up to compete with me, but my ugly words are all said in front, who comes up up, I can't guarantee that he'll be able to go down upright as well. ”

"Leng Donghe, you are arrogant, and look at my Huashan head sitting down disciple Zhu Kang to come to meet you." Saying that, this Zhu Kanglai jumped into the ring with a flying body, and after coming to the stage, he didn't talk nonsense with Leng Donghe, the head of Songshan, and pulled out the sword at his waist to facilitate Leng Donghe's battle.

"Son, this person's name is Zhu Kanglai, he is the second disciple of Zheng Yihang, the head of the contemporary Huashan faction, and his kung fu can barely be regarded as a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, but if he wants to deal with a master like Leng Donghe, his level is still a little worse." Tie Hu explained to Zhao Xu (to be continued.) )