Chapter 448: Commentary (Page 1/1)

Anyway, the people of the Cui family are not doing much now, and at this time, Gan Yu is still very relieved to return to Shaolin.

"Brother Gan, where have you gone!, we're all looking for you everywhere!" Tang Tianhao said.

"What's wrong?" asked Ganyu.

"The martial arts conference is about to start now! Don't you remember?" asked Tang Tianhao.

"Okay! I know, but I tested the sample you gave me yesterday, and it's good! Gan Yu said that these days, he has been cooperating with this Tang Tianhao, but he doesn't plan to build a gun yet, this thing is too threatening to a martial artist.

"Oh, did you try it!"

"Last night I went to the back mountain to test, and as soon as the wolf in the mountain stepped on it, his feet moved away, and he was blown up!" Gan Yu said.

It's a weapon, and no one knows about it right now. After this thing is mass-produced, as long as you know the direction of the enemy's march, you can bury a few such things in the path he must pass through when the time comes. Hehe, this is not something that ordinary people can afford.

"Let's go, let's go to the conference!" Gan Yu said. Anyway, this mine is just something that is defended with two.

When Gan Yu appeared, the abbot of Shaolin Temple also sniffed Gan Yu's side!

"Master, what are you doing here!" Gan Yu asked.

"Oh, just check if you're drinking water made from grain!"

"Water made of grain!" Gan Yu had a capital embarrassment on his face, can you speak well, drink wine, and return the water made of grain, this Shaolin master really knows how to name it.

"What's going on, what are you trying to do?" someone asked, puzzled.

"It's okay! I just want Gan Yu to sit on the judges' bench!" said the abbot of the Shaolin Temple.

"No, how old is he, how can he take on such a heavy task!" someone objected.

"It's nothing! Just now, it was just a competition for some young disciples here! Let these young disciples feel the atmosphere of the martial arts conference first!" said the abbot.

"That's not going to work! Why should this kid sit on the judges' bench! The people who sit on the judges' bench are all people who have the ability to compete for the leader of the martial arts alliance this time!

"Hahaha, this brother is wrong! If my junior brother really wants to be the leader of this martial arts alliance, I'm afraid it's really possible!" Jiang He stood up at this time and said.

"What kind of thing are you!" The man was very dissatisfied when he saw Jiang He stand up, isn't this obvious that he came out to show off! Even your junior brother can compete for the master of the martial arts alliance, doesn't that mean that you yourself also have the strength to compete for the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Jiang He didn't have any idea of showing off at all, he just wanted to get this martial arts conference up as soon as possible, so that everyone would have to eat vegetarian food in this Shaolin Temple every day.

"Since you said that your junior brother has the ability to compete for the position of alliance leader, why not prove it!"

"How to prove!"

"Ten moves in my hand!" I will admit!" said the man.

"It's a very simple thing! It's just that you really have to try it yourself!" Jiang He asked.

"Of course, I only trust myself!" the man said.

"Very good! Just to defeat you! I don't think I need my junior brother to appear! I'll be enough! Are you ready?" Jiang He asked.

"Boy, what a big breath! I see how you defeated it!" The man stood with his sword in his hand, not taking Jiang He into his eyes at all.

"Bang!" suddenly there was a muffled sound, and when everyone saw it clearly, they saw that the warrior with the sword had flown upside down and fell on the edge of the competition platform.

"You're too weak!" Jiang He clapped his hands and said.

"Boy, you!" the man knew that this time he had kicked the iron plate.

"Senior brother, you are interested in doing such a role! your taste is too bad!" Gan Yu said suddenly.

"No way! If a mosquito keeps arguing in your ears, it can only be destroyed!" Jiang He said.

"Jiang Shaoxia, let's go over and sit together!"

"Forget it! I'm really not used to sitting in that place!" Jiang He said.

When the injured warrior heard the conversation between Gan Yu and the two, he suddenly fainted and was dizzy.

"Master Gan, wait for the competition of these martial arts juniors, and please comment a little more!

It's just that Gan Yu has long known the kung fu of various sects, and it is more than enough to comment on their junior disciples.

The heads of the six major sects were all here at this time, and when they saw Gan Yu also sitting with them, someone's face became ugly.

"Hmph!" The head of the Emei faction and the head of the Kunlun faction snorted coldly, expressing their dissatisfaction, and then sat down in their seats. At this time, the head of the Huashan faction saw it in his eyes, and his heart was happy, and there were two more allies at once, and it seemed that this Gan Yu had really offended a lot of people.

Although these people are dissatisfied with Gan Yu, they all acquiesce to Gan Yu as a matter of commentary! Each faction also has disciples on the field to compete, as the head of the sect, they hold their own identity, they all feel inconvenient to stand up and comment, Gan Yu just took advantage of this.

"Now that everyone is ready, let's get started!" said the Shaolin abbot. Immediately someone jumped onto the stage and stood with a sword.

"I'm a disciple of the Emei faction, Ryusan!" As soon as the martial artist came to the stage, he bent down to the position where the head of Emei was located, showing respect.

"Let me meet the Emei faction's high moves!" At this moment, a person jumped out of the audience and stood opposite Ryusan.

"Disciples of the Fan family, Fan Er! Fan Er glanced at the people on the judges' bench, and when he saw Gan Yu also sitting there, he suddenly felt that the word senior was inappropriate.

"Okay!Fan Er, you can have a competition with Long San, you two remember, you can only point to it!" said the head of the Emei faction, looking like he was obviously threatening Fan Er. I can hurt you, but you can't hurt me.

Fan Er also heard the middle of the words, but at this time, he had to endure it. I secretly came here from the Fan family to participate in this conference, and there were no elders of the Fan family around to protect him.

"Fan Er, you two let go of your hands and feet! If a martial artist can't give full play to his strength, then what's the comparison! Just draw lots to decide the winner!" Gan Yu said, and the name Fan Er suddenly hit his laugh.

Fan Er was happy in his heart, there were still people in the committee who supported him, although he was a guy without a sect, but something was better than nothing! Besides, to be able to sit in that place, there was always a few real efforts!

"Gan Yu! What do you want to do! The sword has no eyes! If you do this, you are afraid that there will be casualties!" retorted the head of the Emei faction.

"Master Emei, what are you afraid of, do you think Long San can't beat Fan Er!" Gan Yu said.

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