Chapter 121: How Can He De?
"Ding, congratulations to the host for arousing the emotions of others and getting 1 point ......!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host for arousing the emotions of others and getting 3 points ......!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the emotions of others and getting 2 points ......!"
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The hints obtained by the points were simply swiping the screen, making Fang Qiongshuang's heart flutter, he carried seven or eight futons superimposed on them, and then sat on them like sitting on the sofa, so that the faces of the people watching the excitement below were speechless.
At this time, Fang Qiong was sitting at the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and below was a group of monks with pale faces, and below was a dense crowd of onlookers.
It's really as majestic as the emperor!
"The anchor is a real dick, awesome, too awesome, a huge Shaolin, no one dares to speak up."
"From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the combat effectiveness of the anchor, I am completely convinced!"
"The abbot has run the ball, and now eighty percent of those monks want to die."
"This time Shaolin is a big shame!"
"It's a loss of face, but I just like to watch this group of monks who obviously hate the anchor to death, but they can't do anything about the anchor."
"Hahahahaโโ!!!"
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In the live broadcast room, there were groups of barrages, and even Ye Xihan, who was holding her mobile phone, couldn't help but blush, and the eyes of the onlookers from time to time made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
And at the scene, just as those viewers said, those monks really wanted to die.
Several well-known first seats, at this time, were all pale, panicked in their hearts, and the distress call had been made, but there was no response yet, and among them, some of them were already planning how to run away in their hearts.
It's really square dome, it's too ruthless!
Mom sells batches, and she simply doesn't give them a way to live.
Why don't you call up, what do you mean by blocking the door now?
So many onlookers watched, did they dare to run directly? If this runs away, then Shaolin will really be finished.
Several of the first seats looked at Fang Qiong sitting on it, they were almost stunned, they couldn't beat Fang Qiong together, so they could only watch Fang Qiong pretend to be helpless.
Just when the scene was deadlocked, suddenly, the sound of several cars roaring sounded, and I saw that on the internal road behind the Shaolin Temple, two police cars drove the way, and a black Audi followed closely behind, quickly rushing into the Shaolin Temple.
The sirens kept sounding, so that several major leaders couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The police are coming, and it's great!
Mom sells batches, although the internal affairs of Wulin are a little disgraceful, but now that the abbot has run away, he can't take care of it so much.
"The comrades in front, please let go, the comrades in front, please let go!"
Squeezing through the crowd, under the maintenance of more than a dozen policemen, a man in a black suit and a big belly appeared in front of the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
"Who is Fang Qiong?"
The man shouted.
"I am!"
Above, Fang Qiong stood up and looked at the man in the suit below, his brows furrowed, and he also had some doubts in his heart.
Could it be that Shaolin really didn't want their thousand-year-old reputation and called the police?
"Comrade Fang Qiong, great, I finally found you!"
When the Shaolin monk was happy, the surrounding people were worried, and Fang Qiong was puzzled, the pot-bellied man walked over quickly, took out a letter of appointment, and handed it to Fang Qiong.
Then, he said loudly: "Shaolin the original abbot Shi Yongsheng is corrupt in virtue, is no longer suitable to continue to serve as the abbot, after the organization of research and decision, Comrade Fang Qiong is now appointed as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, effective immediately, Comrade Fang Qiong is young and promising, strong in force, profound in Buddhism, and has many business experience, extremely sensitive to business, is the most suitable candidate to become the abbot of Shaolin, I hope that Comrade Fang Qiong will make persistent efforts to make his own contribution to the future of Shaolin!! โ
"it!"
"! it! it! โ
"And this kind of operation?"
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For a moment, the entire Shaolin was stunned, including Fang Qiong.
The Shaolin monks who had just arrived with joy at the arrival of the police simply felt that the sky was thundering, and at this moment, all of them were blank, as if they were doubting life.
And the onlookers who were worried about Fang Qiong and the audience in the live broadcast room almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Mom sells batches!
I was worried that this product would be caught by the police just now, but this sunny day, why has everything changed?
In these years, can you be an abbot if you play Shaolin?
Just kidding, right?
What's going on? What's the situation? Lao Tzu has become the abbot of Shaolin?
At this moment, even Fang Qiong had the feeling of doubting his life, and he felt that the whole world was joking with him.
Mom sells batches, is there really this kind of operation?
Fang Qiong was stunned!
You want Lao Tzu to be a monk, have you considered Lao Tzu's opinion?
"Congratulations, congratulations, Master Fang Qiong, you will be the abbot master of Shaolin Temple in the future, I greet the master on behalf of the local management agency!"
The man in the suit with a big belly stepped forward to hold Fang Qiong's hand, with a flattering smile on his face, he knew in his heart that the person who could be personally appointed by the head of the National Arts Administration was definitely a horse of the ox.
Especially since this product is still so young, it's just against the sky!
"Thank you, thank you!"
Fang Qiong didn't know what to say for a while, took the appointment letter of the man in the suit, shook hands with the man in the suit and said.
"Poofโโ!!!
"Mom sells batches! The anchor is really blowing up the sky this time! โ
"Didn't you say that the police uncle would take it back and lock it up for a few days? This thing has injured hundreds of people, why is this suddenly reversed? โ
"Life is wonderful, okay?"
"I'm really drunk, I have a sentence in my heart that my mother sells batches and I don't know whether to talk about it or not!"
"Congratulations to the anchor for becoming the abbot of Shaolin, a horse slipping, begging the anchor to accept me as a little brother, I have wanted to be a monk for a long time, but my education is not enough, and people don't accept it."
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The barrage broke out in the live broadcast room, which brought a large number of points to Fang Qiong, and at the same time, the crowd at the scene also reacted, all looking at Fang Qiong in disbelief.
This young man really relied on a pair of fists not only to penetrate Shaolin, but also became the boss of Shaolin and became the king of Songshan Mountain?
Mom sells batches, how can it be the same as a dream?
"The poor monk is not convinced, why? How can this kid be able to be my Shaolin abbot? โ
"That's right, I can't wait!"
"My Shaolin abbot is not appointed by you when you say that he is appointed, we do not recognize this appointment!"
"I believe in my youth and I am strong in martial arts, but Buddhism is profound? Are you not talking nonsense with your eyes open? โ
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The faces of many Shaolin leaders changed drastically, and they jumped out in an instant, and they couldn't care about the fear of the other party's dome, and they all began to shout.
"You're not convinced?"
Fang Qiong, who didn't want to be the abbot of Shaolin in the first place, couldn't help but frown when he heard this, and squinted at it.
How? This still doesn't look down on Lao Tzu?
I didn't want to be the abbot yet, but since you don't accept it, then Lao Tzu just let you obey!
With a cruel smile, Fang Qiong stepped out in one step, full of firepower, and when he stepped down, the ground was suddenly covered with cobweb-like cracks.
"Fang is immoral and incompetent, and he is not proficient in Buddhism, but he likes to reason with people the most, which of you will come first?"
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The first seat looked at Fang Qiong in confusion, and then their whole faces turned green.
Your sister!
Didn't you say that you have to be reasonable?
But who would dare to tell you like this?