One person: Second-hand summer grass helps me practice

Chapter 110

"You little bastard! If you don't speak, no one will think you're dumb! I'm like this because of you!"

The old Taoist glared at Qin Shiyue and cursed in dissatisfaction.

The onlookers around were all confused at this moment and had no idea what was happening between Qin Shiyue and the old master.

But it feels like it's quite promising.

Feng Xingtong and Canglong's eyes lit up at this moment, and they looked at Qin Shiyue with sharp gazes.

They wanted to move forward to gather information, but remembering their previous encounter with Qin Shiyue, they dared not move.

"Oh, yes, yes, you go ahead and do your thing."

Seeing this, Qin Shiyue waved his hand with a wry smile and quickly turned around.

The old Taoist priest paid such a "painful" price in order to drag Lu Jin into the water to help him deal with the Wang family.

Logically speaking, Qin Shiyue should be grateful, but for some reason, when Qin Shiyue saw the old master's look, he always felt a sense of gloating.

When the old Taoist priest saw Qin Shiyue turned her head away, he couldn't help but glare at Lu Jin, who had dark circles under his eyes, and said, "Damn you, Old Lu! Didn't I tell you not to hit me in the face? Why do you keep hitting me in the face?"

"Stop talking nonsense! I'm going to beat the shit out of you! Where do you have to go? It's only because you recovered quickly, otherwise, how could you come out and see people today?"

Lu Jin curled his lips in disdain, but when he looked at the old Taoist priest, he seemed to be a little unsatisfied.

Obviously he still wanted to find an opportunity to beat up the old master again.

I was severely cheated and beaten up by him once, and I always felt that I was at a disadvantage.

How about now?

Seeing Lu Jin's fist gradually getting harder, the old master seemed to realize something.

He quickly pushed Tian Lao to Feng Zhenghao's side and distanced himself from Lu Jin.

......

"Damn Zhang Chulan! I don't know what tricks he used again! Don't shake Bilian! Zhang Chulan! Don't shake Bilian!"

Lanmao cursed angrily. Zhang Chulan had almost become his inner demon. Whenever he thought about how he was cheated by Zhang Chulan, Lanmao couldn't sleep at night.

"You are the Green Talisman God Shan Shitong, right?"

Suddenly Lanmao noticed Shan Shitong beside him and couldn't help but ask.

Upon hearing this, Qing Fu God just nodded slightly and ignored the other party.

At this moment, Lanmao seemed to have found a soulmate. He pulled Shan Shitong and started chattering.

"Donor, can you take a break for a while? You never stop talking even though you are so good at kung fu."

Qin Shiyue listened to Lanmao chattering beside him and couldn't help but remind him.

If Lanmao said something meaningful, Qin Shiyue would have endured it.

But this guy kept scolding Zhang Chulan over and over again, or feeling sorry for Shan Shitong.

If Shan Shitong had not been absent that day, he would definitely have beaten Zhang Chulan up to vent everyone's anger.

It was these few words that kept repeating over and over again, and Qin Shiyue was really fed up with hearing them.

"Who are you... Master Baozheng! Sorry to bother you."

Upon hearing this, Lanmao turned around in dissatisfaction, but when he saw Qin Shiyue, his aggressive face froze instantly, and he clasped his hands together with a flattering smile and saluted Qin Shiyue.

"Alas, benefactor, some things cannot be judged superficially, understand? Zhang Chulan's strength is definitely above yours. Although you were tricked by him, your loss was not unfair."

Qin Shiyue looked at the blue-haired man who had become possessed by a demon, sighed and spoke.

Shan Shitong looked at Qin Shiyue with some surprise. After all, it seemed that apart from him, no one had personally experienced Zhang Chulan's strength.

I didn't expect that this cruel and ruthless monk could actually see Zhang Chulan's true strength.

Lanmao didn't say anything, but from the look on his face, he obviously didn't agree with Qin Shiyue's words.

Qin Shiyue didn't say anything else. The slap in the face would come eventually, sooner or later.

"Wang Ye! Are you here? If Wang Ye doesn't show up, your qualification will be revoked."

"I'm coming!"

As soon as the referee gave the ultimatum, Wang crawled out from the ground in a panic.

This guy's clothes were torn, his shoes were off, and he was covered in mud. You could vaguely see a shovel and footprints.

It seems that Feng Baobao had tormented this Taoist priest a lot last night. "Zhang Chulan! Sun Ze! You are quite good at playing! Did you call people in advance?"

Wang Ye looked at Zhang Chulan who was in doubt and his face darkened instantly, and he spoke in a sinister tone.

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan was extremely embarrassed. He looked at Wang Ye's embarrassed appearance, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Wang Ye, have you been threatened in any way? If so, you can report this to our Tianshi Mansion and we will definitely handle it impartially."

The referee saw this situation, how could he not understand, he immediately spoke seriously. At the same time, when he looked at Zhang Chulan, his eyes were full of suspicion and vigilance.

Zhang Chulan only felt bitter in his mouth at this moment, but he still didn't say anything. There was nothing he could do. He was the one who messed up. He could only bear it.

"It's okay. This is a grudge between us. Can you please give me some water? I've been playing in the dirt for several hours and I'm almost a mummy."

Wang also waved his hand and asked the referee for some water.

The referee did not refuse when he heard this, and soon a Taoist priest came running over with a few bottles of mineral water.

When Wang saw the mineral water, he felt as if he had seen a relative.

He quickly took it and started drinking it in big gulps. After a while, three or four bottles of mineral water were poured into Wang Ye's stomach.

"Thank you, Brother Fude."

After wiping his mouth, Wang Ye thanked the Taoist priest who brought the water, and then said to the referee, "You can start now."

"Okay, first match! Wang Ye versus Zhang Chulan, the match begins!"

As the referee's voice fell.

The two did not take action immediately. Zhang Chulan looked at Wang Ye with an unfriendly look and scratched his hair with a wry smile: "Master Wang Ye, this matter..."

"Shh! Shut up. If you say one more word of nonsense, I'll kill you!"

Wang Ye glared at Zhang Chulan and directly retorted the explanation that was about to come out of his mouth.

Zhang Chulan fell silent immediately upon seeing this, and looked at Wang Ye cautiously, as if he was waiting for his fate.

"Damn it! No! The more I think about it, the angrier I get! Your thugs beat me up a lot yesterday! Pay these back first, then we can talk about the rest!"

Wang Ye looked at Zhang Chulan's appearance, and the anger that he had tried hard to suppress was ultimately unable to be suppressed.

He started with Tai Chi and attacked Zhang Chulan.

Seeing that Wang Ye was ready to kill, Zhang Chulan quickly cast the Golden Light Spell, fearing that he would be killed by Wang Ye by accident.

Wang Ye flashed and came behind Zhang Chulan. He poured the power of Tai Chi into his palm and slapped Zhang Chulan on the back.