proud of the sky

Chapter 288 The Competition Begins

Zhou Anya, who originally wanted to stay with Zhang Muyang for a while, looked at the time, and it was almost eight o'clock. Although she didn't want to leave, there were still tens of thousands of fans waiting for her.

After checking out and leaving the tea shop, the owner of the tea shop didn't say anything else. Before he was about to leave, Zhang Muyang looked back.

Zhou Anya asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Muyang shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing, just remember the location here. When I come to Harbin in the future, it would be nice to have a place where I can sit and drink tea."

After sending Zhou Anya to the vicinity of the concert, Zhang Muyang didn't go in, firstly to avoid trouble, and secondly because there was a tail behind him to deal with.

Although Zhou Anya wanted to invite Zhang Muyang to her concert, she knew that Zhang Muyang was not an ordinary person, and he might have more important things to do.

Not far from Zhou Anya's concert, a figure stood in front of Zhang Muyang and said coldly, "She's not suitable for you."

Zhang Muyang seemed to have lost sight of his existence long ago, and said with a chuckle, "Whether I fit her or not has nothing to do with you." In fact, in Zhang Muyang's view, he and Zhou Anya didn't have much connection or involvement. This was only the second time they met, but he didn't say these words.

Heiying didn't get angry because of Zhang Muyang's words, and said in that cold tone: "I like her, so there is a relationship."

Zhang Muyang shrugged his shoulders, and continued: "Can we talk properly, although the aura is revived, we are all modern people, don't pretend to be like Gu Long's novels."

Heiying didn't seem to expect Zhang Muyang to say that, and was silent for a few minutes, then said: "You are not good enough for her, if I find out that you are still in touch with her, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Heiying looked at Zhang Muyang coldly, and the coercion on his body rushed towards Zhang Muyang, but what made him even more surprised was that Zhang Muyang in front of him was still as lazy as before, without any discomfort. He raised his eyelids and said: "You Also a monk? Just right, we have a fight, if you lose, you can't get close to Anya in the future."

For the straight guy in front of him, Zhang Muyang is very speechless, he really is a character from the hidden world sect, what age is it, and he still pays attention to martial arts and picking up girls, and now girls are paying attention to tickets, houses, cars, who the fuck will fight with you , except of course special ones.

Zhang Muyang asked back: "Then what if you lose?"

"I won't lose."

"What if?"

"Not in case."

"Fuck!" Zhang Muyang gestured with a middle finger, turned around and left.I thought he was a high-cold male god, but he didn't know he was a sophomore in middle school. Chatting with him, Zhang Muyang might as well be in a daze and bored.

Hei Ying continued to stop Zhang Muyang and said, "If I lose, I will come again next time!"

Zhang Muyang was too lazy to communicate with him, so he waved his hand and said, "Fuck! Let's fight first." Although there are many people here, Zhang Muyang really wants to seriously fight, and he is confident that he can kill him with one move. Although he will be famous in the future Huaxia's Guanwaihu is still a fledgling rookie, and there is no pressure to clean him up.

However, Heiying didn't intend to do anything at all. He waved his hand and said, "I'm going to go to Anya's concert when I bring you back. You are very strong. I don't have the confidence to beat you in a short time, so I will go to you tomorrow." .”

Zhang Muyang is really in pain now. When he met such a person, his three views collapsed. Thinking about the future, the decisive and majestic tiger outside the Guan, it is actually this kind of virtue. Sure enough, the word love hurts people the most. How many heroes Heroes and heroes all die on this one love character.

Sighing softly, Zhang Muyang said: "You don't want to do it tomorrow either. Aren't you and the Shen family going to fight in three days? Our family will fight at that time."

"Are you the helper invited by the Shen family?"

Zhang Muyang nodded.

Heiying thought for a while and nodded, "This is the best. We will see the outcome in three days. Before that, you can't see Zhou Anya."

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Zhang Muyang didn't bother to answer at all, waved away, and chatted with him for a while, his brain would explode.

Heiying chased after a few steps and stopped. After thinking about it, it was more important to watch Zhou Anya's concert. As for the rival in love, he was confident that he would slap him to death, even though he didn't see Zhang Muyang's cultivation clearly just now.

After getting rid of Nalan Changfeng, Zhang Muyang turned around and went to a hotel to rest. In the next three days, apart from practicing every day, Zhang Muyang just wandered the streets of Harbin City, especially those antique shops and medicinal materials. shop, he wanted to see if he had the fate of pig feet, and went out to pick up an elixir, treasure map or artifact.

It's a pity, God is jealous of talents, except for wasting time, he couldn't find them.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Although it is not yet winter, Harbin, as the capital of the northernmost province in China, already has a chill. Let alone the old people, there are already some young people who are full of anger, and they don’t need to be reminded by their parents. The weather seems to be colder than usual.

Perhaps God wanted to increase today's chilling atmosphere, and there was an autumn rain last night. Although the rain stopped in the morning, the sky was still gloomy, and the temperature was getting colder, almost close to zero.

Standing in the crowd, Zhang Muyang exhaled into frost. He went to Shen's house last night. Shen Long's backer, Hu Qiye, came to see Zhang Muyang again, and brought Zhang Muyang some elixir. These elixir were all available in the market. They are rare in the world, and even Zhang Muyang has never seen them in his own blessed land.

These vixens have a lot of good things in their home, after all, they have been accumulated for hundreds of years, plus they are strange spirits, and their perception of heaven, material and earth treasures is several times stronger than that of humans.This time, in order to protect the territory, the Baoxian family still invested heavily.

As for the competition between the two of them, it was not as high-end as Zhang Muyang imagined. In a valley in the wilderness on the outskirts of Harbin, a high platform was built with cement.

This time, I don't know who leaked the news, maybe it was deliberately done by some forces. When Zhang Muyang and his party arrived, there were already hundreds of people gathered around the high platform, bustling. There is no place to stay.

Zhang Muyang was not with the Shen family, but stood alone in the crowd. After looking around for a week, he breathed a sigh of relief. Although there are many people here, fortunately, there are people in charge, and there is no live broadcast of a certain hand, otherwise the two sides will start fighting later. When I got my hand, I suddenly heard someone shout: "Old irons, are they playing well? If you think it's good, double-click 666." Let's not talk about the impact this video will have on the Internet. This kind of feeling exploded in an instant. This was a martial arts competition between monks, not a street gangster's fight. Not to mention being tall, but it shouldn't be too low.

"Someone is coming, someone is coming."

Following the commotion of the crowd, a group of people on the high platform filed in.

(End of this chapter)