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Chapter 83 Awei’s Eighteen Styles?No discount on all jobs?

The picture on the sky continued to play.

"Again, Poisonous Dragon Turn!!"

Just as Zhang Chulan landed, Feng Baobao stretched out a palm and stabbed him in the neck.

Zhang Chulan felt a critical blow, and her whole body was bowed.

His face was full of shock, and the one who was beaten vomited blood, although the amount of blood was very small.

In the end, a sliding shovel hit his butt and sat on the grass a few meters away.

Zhang Chulan doubts life. Is this really the trick that Xu Si came up with?
But she heard Feng Baobao on the opposite side raise her kitchen knife again.

Introduced to Zhang Chulan again.

"Also, Xu Si also gave my sword a name."

"He said it was because I used it so sharply."

"So it's called—"

"Gangben zero point zero one!"

Zhang Chulan listened to these words with his head full of black threads.

"He helped me come up with a total of eighteen moves for a complete set of martial arts, called Awei's Eighteen Moves."

"No discount on all jobs."

The world of the heavens.

Ge Xiaolun: "Here I go, this girl is amazing, but I feel like something is wrong with this move."

Liu Chuang: "Oh, let me go, my good teacher and friend Xu Si, he must be out and about a lot, it's not easy to come up with this trick."

Zhang Chulan: "It's over, it's over, sister Bao'er, your image is ruined."

Feng Baobao: "Ah Lie, what's wrong with this move, the name is very domineering."

Xiao Wu: "Brother, what do those moves mean, I'm curious."

Tang San: "This kid still doesn't want to know this."

The scene in the air changes.

In the office where everything is accessible.

Xu San turned his back to Xu Si, and followed Zhang Chulan's call.

"Okay, Chu Lan, I'll hang up first."

Xu Si, who was behind him, smoked a cigarette, puffed out the clouds, and asked, "What does that kid want from you?"

As soon as he finished asking, he saw Xu Si with a cold face, almost looking like he was going crazy.

"I can't stand you anymore."

Xu San received a critical hit.

One punch hit Xu Si hard in the face.

The cigarette from his mouth also flew out.

Xu San began to curse.

"Awei's Eighteen Styles?!"

"No discount on all life!"

"It's fun to teach your baby these dirty things all day long, right?"

After Xu San was beaten so hard, Xu Si's head broke the window and the glass fell down.

The black head hangs outside the window.

"Calm down!!!"

Xu Si, whose face was beaten with scars, breathed a sigh of relief on the ground.

"Damn it, Zhang Chulan, you bastard, I'll settle the score with you later..."

Time flickers.

Xu San and Xu Si will take Zhang Chulan to attend the Luotian Dajiao on Longhu Mountain.

Several people came to the airport.

Zhang Chulan looked excited and shouted loudly.

"I'm coming! Luotian Reef!!!"

result.

While at the airport, he learned some surprising news.

"What? Sister Bao'er is also participating?"

"Didn't it mean that only me and a few invited people are eligible to participate?"

Zhang Chulan was shocked.

After all, the gap between him and Feng Baobao is there. If the other party participates, what else will he have to do? Isn't this just a scam?

Xu Si said lazily: "The temporary rules have changed."

"Anyone under the age of 30 can participate in the selection."

Zhang Chulan complained: "Nimma, how many people do I have to eliminate to be selected?"

Xu Si replied: "That's why Bao'er also wants to participate. He is your scavenger and is responsible for helping you deal with all kinds of difficult opponents."

After hearing this, Zhang Chulan laughed treacherously.

"Hehehe, so to speak, I suddenly feel like I'm cheating on myself."

The two were discussing with each other. At this moment, a beeping sound came from the security checkpoint in front of them.

The two looked forward, and the person in front of them was Feng Baobao.

The security inspector said to Feng Baobao, "I'm sorry, please take out your belongings."

Feng Baobao nodded with a cute expression: "Oh."

Then suddenly, the knife hidden in her sleeve was held in her hand and pointed at the security inspector.

Seeing this scene, Xu Si's face was extremely shocked, "Damn it! I forgot to pack Bao'er's things!"

The security inspector was also taken aback and shouted, "You...you..."

He kept backing away in fear.

Seeing that Feng Baobao didn't do anything harmful to him, he ordered Feng Baobao, "Come with us!!!"

"Guard, call the guard!"

Under the shouts of the security inspector, Feng Baobao explained very calmly.

"Xu Si, remember to scoop me up."

…………

As soon as the screen changed, Zhang Chulan and his party had arrived at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

Walk among the troublemakers.

Zhang Chulan looked around, with a drop of cold sweat on his face.

"Haha, it's a little different from what I imagined."

Behind him, Feng Baobao was drinking from a can of drink and looking at it curiously.

Immediately afterwards, a group of them came to a stone staircase leading to the mountain.

There was a fierce-looking man at the foot of the mountain, with his hands folded in front of him.

When he saw the two of them coming, he grinned.

The screen turned again, Zhang Chulan was holding a ticket in his hand.

"Tickets are two hundred and sixty per person, this is a money grab!"

Zhang Chulan complained.

Xu Si next to him explained to him: "Most of the front mountains of Longhu Mountain are managed by the Tourism Bureau."

"Even the Taoist Priest of the Tianshi Mansion can only control a small area."

Zhang Chulan was speechless after hearing this, "Hehe, what good places in this world are there that the Tourism Bureau doesn't occupy."

The voice just fell.

A lazy voice from behind said, "Not much more."

"Our situation in Wudang Mountain is even worse than this."

It was a young man with dead fish eyes, and his long hair was tied up.

After finishing speaking, he introduced his name to Zhang Chulan, "Wu-Dang Sect, Wang Ye."

"Benefactor, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhang Chulan."

Hearing this, Wang also tilted his head, expressing some interest.

"Zhang Chulan?"

At this moment, Feng Baobao who was next to him had nothing to do, so he ran to the other side.

I saw an old monk setting up a street stall, wearing a cassock, and he held Feng Baobao's outstretched hand in an orderly manner.

His face was very serious.

Feng Baobao looked at the old monk expectantly.

The next moment, the painting style changed suddenly.

The old monk shouted in surprise.

"Wow!!!"

"This is the appearance of heaven and man! The appearance of heaven and man!"

"Little benefactor, this palmist will definitely make you rich and powerful and live a long life in the future!!!"

After the great monk finished talking nonsense, Feng Baobao said flatly, "You are really accurate, great monk."

"I have nothing else to do but to live."

After all, she didn't know how many years she had lived. Anyway, her actual age could be the grandmother of the white-bearded monk in front of her.

but.

This deceitful monk did not know the true meaning of Feng Baobao's words, and thought that Feng Baobao was a fool and had been deceived by him.

He continued to lie.

"Never mind!"

"I didn't want this thing to appear in the world, but it's the destiny!"

The great monk sighed, and then suddenly held up a necklace of red beads in his hand.

"Heavenly thing!"

"Red glass skewers!!!"

The great monk said a little mysteriously.

"This is my ancestor here, after fighting for more than 8 rounds with the Ten Thousand Years Fire Qilin!"

"Take out the spiritual crystal and make this string. Not ninety-eight! Not nine thousand-eight! Just nine-nine-eight! Just nine-nine-eight!"

The great monk's tone became more and more high-pitched.

Feng Baobao was stunned for a moment after being fooled, and shouted excitedly: "So awesome!"

"I want I want!!"

(End of this chapter)