The Taoist master should restrain himself, the country will soon be unable to continue

Chapter 50 Daoist Qingyang, please accept me as a disciple! (seeking subscription)
"Daoist Qingyang, Daoist Qingyang!"

After getting out of the car, Zhou Kun saw Su Yang sitting cross-legged under a tree taking a rest, and immediately waved his hands and shouted loudly, startling the birds in the forest.

The sudden movement made Su Yang raise his eyebrows and opened his eyes.

What came into view was a burly, muscular bald man.

Seeing the other party so excited, Su Yang thought he had met a fan again.

"Lady, what's the matter?"

Su Yang stood up, holding Yin Yang in his arms, and asked.

"Daoist Qingyang, I finally found you. It was so hard for me to find you."

"My name is Zhou Kun. I've watched your live broadcast for a long time, and found that you know a lot of spells."

Zhou Kun grinned and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Su Yang thought that this person wanted to learn the so-called "magic", but what he said next made him stunned and confused.

"That's why I want to single out you, I want to fight with you!"

"Looking for a one-on-one fight?"

Su Yang frowned, full of doubts, why are you asking me to fight so well?
If he came to discuss the Tao, exchange and study, maybe Su Yang would agree, but Su Yang didn't intend to accept this nonsensical fight, it was a waste of time.

After the rest, we still have to hurry.

"Sorry, Pindao has to hurry."

Su Yang found a reason, declined Zhou Kun's challenge, put his bags on his back, turned around and was about to leave.

"I can't laugh anymore. I ran for a long time, but was rejected by the Taoist priest. Is this not a pure clown?"

"If you want me to say, the anchor is mentally ill. Who the hell has nothing to do to fight with others? It's okay if you agree in advance, and you just like to play airborne. Now that you're done, it's a waste of time."

"It's gone, I thought it was so exciting, I took off my pants, that's it?"

In Zhou Kun's live broadcast room, 10,000+ people still want to watch his fight with Su Yang, but who knows, it's over before it even started.

For a moment, disdainful and sarcastic bullet screens filled the entire live broadcast room.

Seeing Su Yang turn around and leave, Zhou Kun panicked. The enthusiasm that had finally been built up, if it ended like this, how could he get any money?
"Daoist Qingyang, please be polite."

Zhou Kun didn't care whether Su Yang agreed or not. He simply clasped his fists in salute, and rushed towards Su Yang's back with his clenched fists.

The sudden sneak attack caught the netizens by surprise. Immediately afterwards, all kinds of despicable villains, sneak attacks and other abuse filled the live broadcast room again.

Sensing the danger coming from his back, Su Yang took his time, tapped his toes lightly, his whole body was as light as a swallow, jumped up and landed on the branch.

Seeing that the sneak attack was about to succeed, the corners of Zhou Kun's mouth couldn't stop rising, but who knows, the next second, Su Yang suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

A punch to the air.

Zhou Kun looked at the empty place and was stunned for a moment. He looked around in a panic, but found that there was no sign of Su Yang at all.

"How, how is it possible?"

"How could it disappear in place?"

Could it be that he really knows magic tricks?
Just when Zhou Kun was at a loss, Su Yang's voice came from above his head.

"what are you doing?"

Su Yang looked down at Zhou Kun below him, his face was gloomy, his gaze and tone were extremely cold.

"Daoist Qingyang, I have already said before, I want to challenge you one-on-one."

After discovering that Su Yang hadn't disappeared, instead of being afraid, Zhou Kun was extremely excited.

He came here this time to fight with Su Yang, and the longer he fights, the more money he will make.

But once Su Yang disappears and leaves, it will be terrible, everyone is gone, how can he continue to make money after that?

Hearing this, Su Yang couldn't help frowning, this is not a fan at all, this is here to provoke trouble.

Su Yang knew that it would be useless to continue talking nonsense with him.

So, pulling out the whisk, Su Yang jumped to the ground, and then, under Zhou Kun's delighted gaze, swept the whisk in his hand leisurely.

A gust of wind blew up, and it turned into a big hand invisibly, and suddenly slapped Zhou Kun. The latter flew out instantly like a kite with a broken string.

"boom!"

It wasn't until he hit a thick tree trunk that Zhou Kun stopped, fell heavily to the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time.

Just when Su Yang had finished his work and was about to leave, he suddenly found that Zhou Kun got up tremblingly again.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but there was no trace of pain on his face, instead he grinned excitedly.

In this scene, not only Su Yang, but even the netizens in Su Yang's live broadcast room twitched their mouths.

"What the hell is this kid shaking m, right? He vomited blood after being beaten by the Taoist priest, and he still laughs?"

"Brother Kun: Come and ravage me as much as you want, Ouba~ (Jiao Pan)"

"I didn't expect this muscular fitness guy to be masochistic. My mother, I can't imagine it, my eyes are hot."

Zhou Kun got up again from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Su Yang again with ecstasy.

As long as Su Yang takes care of himself, no matter what the result is, he has successfully obtained traffic and will eventually be able to make money.

It seems that Zhou Kun is very desperate, but this way is ultimately a wrong way.

Originally, he wanted to rush forward and make two more moves with Su Yang, but Zhou Kun had just taken two steps when he felt severe pain in his chest, as if he had been injured just now, with several broken ribs.

It's hard to even walk, let alone fight.

But the huge amount of traffic was right in front of him, so Zhou Kun was naturally extremely unwilling to give up.

Since there is no way to fight, then...

Turning his eyes, Zhou Kun immediately thought of another way.

"Qingyang Daoist Priest, martial arts are superb, and his gestures are full of superior demeanor. The boy is deeply impressed. Please accept me as an apprentice. I want to learn Taoism from you!"

After some extravagant boasting, Zhou Kun immediately knelt down and wanted to kowtow to his teacher without saying a word.

The moment Zhou Kun knelt down, Su Yang moved away from him.

"roll!"

Su Yang looked indifferent, and gave a cold drink. This time, he was really angry.

A cultivator cannot easily accept worship from others.

Bye bye means that the other party wants something from you, and you can't solve it for him, so don't accept his kneeling.

Taoism pays attention to doing according to one's ability, and will never promise something that cannot be done easily.

Right now, without Su Yang's consent, Zhou Kun suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to worship his teacher. In a sense, he was forcing Su Yang to agree.

Su Yang was very easy-going without kicking him.

"Daoist Qingyang, I really want to worship you as my teacher!"

Seeing Su Yang's refusal, Zhou Kun shyly stepped forward cheekily, talking nonsense in a serious manner.

Seeing such a shameless person, Su Yang's face turned dark, and he waved the whisk again.

This time, Zhou Kun was not knocked into the air, but was fixed in place, unable to move.

Without hesitation, Su Yang turned and left, completely disappearing from Zhou Kun's sight.

"Woooooooo..."

Zhou Kun wanted to chase after him, but found that his body didn't seem to belong to him anymore, he didn't feel anything at all, he was frozen in place, he couldn't move, he couldn't even open his mouth, he couldn't speak.

After a while, he completely resigned to his fate.

But he wasn't angry because of it, instead, there was a smile on his face.

"The live broadcast has been live for so long, and the effect of the show will definitely explode. After this one, let alone a million, hundreds of thousands should not be a problem."

Just when Zhou Kun was fantasizing, he didn't know that his live broadcast room was blocked a quarter of an hour ago.

The reason is "The live broadcast is suspected of inducing minors to shake m, and has been banned for 346 days!"

(End of this chapter)