Listening to the Shaolin monk's bland words, the beautiful woman's eyes suddenly widened, as if she was looking at him as if she was a ghost, with a look of disbelief.

"How can the tickets be fake? This is my dear family, who bought it from someone else for 400,000 yuan. ”

The beautiful woman held the arm of the middle-aged man, her face was full of proud expressions, and when she spoke, her posture was condescending, looking down at the Shaolin monk in front of her.

The depths of the beautiful eyes are full of contempt.

The tickets sold by the Shaolin Temple were 100,000 yuan, but the tickets they bought from others were 200,000 yuan.

Naturally, she also felt that she was a level higher than others.

"This ticket has no anti-counterfeiting mark, it is fake, you don't want to make trouble here!"

The Shaolin monk glanced at her, and said with a calm face: "You two go aside, don't delay the people behind to check the tickets." ”

Seeing this scene, the beautiful woman felt like she had eaten a fly, and she only felt very disgusting, and even wanted to vomit.

Then she turned to look at the person behind her, and in her mind, her ticket was fake!

What a big deal!

Buy the real tickets in other people's hands, isn't it still the same to enter Shaolin!

As long as it can be solved with money, it is not a problem!

It's just that when she saw Jiang Chen standing behind her, her pretty brows furrowed slightly, and she snorted coldly and coquettishly, and said, "Poor ghost, can you afford a ticket?" ”

As he spoke, he twisted his waist like a water snake and walked in front of the man standing behind Jiang Chen and Feng Jiu.

The beautiful woman said confidently and naturally: "Give me your tickets, how much is it, you can offer whatever you want." ”

Listening to the woman's words, everyone in the audience looked at her with a mocking expression, and their eyes were full of undisguised sarcasm.

"Hey...... Who can come to watch the martial arts conference is not a master with status and status, and the money from selling tickets is missing?"

"Foolish woman, what a foolish woman!"

"She's from the country, hehe......"

......

......

Everyone let out an undisguised sarcastic laugh, and although the voice was not loud, it clearly reached her ears.

So much so that a hideous expression suddenly flashed on her beautiful face, and she was very angry.

At this time, the pot-bellied middle-aged man hurriedly walked over, grabbed her, and said, "My dear, although I was deceived by scalpers and bought fake tickets, don't be angry, we will definitely be able to enter." ”

Then, he pulled the beautiful woman, walked in front of the Shaolin monk, lowered his posture, and said: "Master, my cousin Cheng Jin is a fire-headed monk in Shaolin, I am his cousin called Cheng Zicang, this is my girlfriend, called Jin Conglan, master, can you make it convenient?"

"Oh, it turned out to be Uncle Hollow's cousin!"

At this time, the monk's attitude towards him was a little better, and then he said: "You wait on the side first, don't delay the ticket inspection of the people behind, I will send someone to inform Uncle Hollow." ”

Hearing this, Jin Conglan was slightly stunned, looking at Cheng Zicang with a strange expression, and was very puzzled.

He has a cousin in the Shaolin Temple? Why did he never tell himself!

It seems that it is quite useful to become a monk!

"Where's your ticket?"

Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't mean to show the ticket, the Shaolin monk stopped him and asked.

"What's the matter? Master Jiang is coming, and he still needs a ticket? Kukai boy, didn't he greet you in advance?"

Feng Jiu frowned slightly, and asked very unhappily.

"Huh, do you know Uncle Kukai?"

The Shaolin monk was stunned when he heard this, and a storm broke out in his heart, and he looked at Feng Jiu with a strange expression.

This middle-aged man, who seems to have a lot of status, dares to call 'that kid in Kukai', he has no ability, how dare he be so arrogant?

However, what shocked him even more was Jiang Chen, a young man about twenty years old, who actually ...... He was called a master.

It's incredible, isn't it?

However, he didn't dare to be worried, clasped his hands into fists, and said, "Wait a while, the two distinguished guests, and I'll go and invite Senior Brother Kukai immediately!"

After saying that, turn around and leave.

is in stark contrast to the attitude towards Cheng Zicang and Jin Conglan just now, which is simply one heaven and one underground.

Everyone, all of them looked at Jiang Chen and Feng Jiu with strange eyes.

"Listening to his tone, it's like an elder teaching a junior, that monk named Kukai must be a relative of their family!"

Jin Conglan snorted coldly, with an unhappy expression on her face.

"Jiang Zhenren is ...... there"

Soon, a voice of joy came from afar, followed by a sound that broke through the air.

He took a step of more than ten meters, and his speed was extremely fast, so that when he ran, a breeze came up behind him, rolling up the dead leaves on the ground.

Kukai!

On the same day in the Zhangjia Martial Arts Hall in the East China Sea, the Shaolin monk who was defeated by Zheng Chun, after seeing Jiang Chen's power, made a grand wish to return to Shaolin to exorcise the demons.

He came to Jiang Chen's front in three or two steps, clasped his hands into fists, his posture was extremely respectful, and he saluted: "Little monk Kuhai, I have seen Jiang Zhenren!"

There was a deathly silence in the audience.

Everyone, all looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.

They didn't expect that even in the Shaolin Temple, a high-ranking monk with inhuman means, would bow to him like this.

It's like a junior saluting an elder.

"This ...... It's impossible!"

Jin Conglan's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and a storm broke out in her heart.

Cheng Zicang also looked at Jiang Chen with the same complicated eyes, and his heart was particularly uncomfortable, this kid who was dressed cheaply and was not as good as his own eyes turned out to be a big man?

It's too unbelievable, isn't it?

In his mind, a word suddenly popped up - hidden!

And the most shocking thing was the Shaolin monks.

Kukai is one of the most talented in the third generation of Shaolin, and the current head of Shaolin is completely trained as a successor.

Becoming a grandmaster is only a matter of time or time, and the future is unlimited.

But such a character, when facing Jiang Chen, actually saluted and greeted his elders like a junior.

This...... Isn't that incredible?

"You're welcome!"

Jiang Chen's forearm raised slightly, signaling Kukai to get up, ignoring those eyes of awe and adoration, and then, with a flat expression, he raised his feet and walked inside.

No monk dared to stop Jiang Chen anymore.

"Jiang Zhenren, why don't you call it a bus specially arranged for martial arts people?"

Kukai followed behind Jiang Chen, full of doubts, and said, "The bus taken by martial arts people is much better than that taken by tourists." ”

"Whether it's a path of martial arts or a path of cultivation, you can't be blinded by fame and enjoyment!"

Jiang Chen's voice was flat, and he slowly exhaled: "What kind of car is different......?" can reach Shaolin. ”

Listening to Jiang Chen's simple but very reasonable words, Kukai was slightly stunned at first, and then, a look of awe flashed in his eyes, and he said: "It's really worthy of Jiang Zhenren, the little monk has been taught!"

Then, he added: "Jiang Zhenren, the ten major sects have arrived, and they have been in the Daxiong Treasure Hall for a long time, do you want to go?"

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