Urban Tianyi Daddy

Chapter 401 Maybe Mr. Shen Will Explode
Mr. Shen can also transmit voices thousands of miles away?
And it's so clear, there's no ambiguity at all!
Much better than myself.

She nodded involuntarily.

Realizing that she had lost her composure, she sternly shouted: "Alright, Mr. Shen, since you are so ignorant of good and bad, I have no choice but to teach you a lesson with my strength, accept it!"

She suddenly took two steps forward, shaking her sword fingers with both hands.

Almost turned into an orchid finger, pointing back and forth towards Shenzhou.

Immediately, everyone backed away.

Wang Shanhu shouted: "Wow! Our curator's Shaolin Neijin two-finger meditation has become five-finger meditation, and its power is even more fierce. Mr. Shen may explode. Let's dodge away quickly, so as not to hurt Chiyu!"

Some people have already rushed out, as if they were afraid that the entire boxing gym would collapse and bury them in it.

At this time.

Ouyang Meili's face, which was originally like an iceberg, also showed a bit of prayer and worry.

What if Shen Zhou agrees but doesn't follow through?
This embarrassment is a big shame.

Fortunately, the great genius doctors who have lived in ancient and modern times for more than 5000 years are trustworthy, and their acting skills are not bad.

I saw him—

Oops!
He raised his left hand to cover his chest.

Another oops!
Lift your right hand to cover your stomach.

He also took two or three steps back.

His figure was on the verge of falling, his face was distorted, his face was pale, and he shouted weakly: "What a powerful Shaolin Neijin five-finger Zen...no, what a powerful two-finger Zen!"

"I didn't expect...you have really practiced to the point of proficiency!"

"Although I didn't poke a bleeding hole in my body, it was able to beat cattle across the mountain and hurt my internal organs. It's amazing!"

Shouting, Shen Zhou's old face couldn't help turning red.

Ugh!
no way!
Since you have promised others, you must do well.

Ouyang Meili's face was full of joy, she pouted, and secretly blew a kiss to Shen Zhou.

Immediately afterwards, his face became frosty and even more arrogant.

She snorted coldly: "My Shaolin Neijin five-finger Zen, oh no! My two-finger Zen is not only perfect, but also supernatural. Otherwise, how could it be possible to fight cattle across the mountain?"

"Now you know how powerful I am?"

Shen Zhou sneered, and shouted loudly: "It doesn't matter how powerful I am, I also have body protection skills. Although you hurt my internal organs, the injury is not serious. Now it's your turn to take over!"

He rushed over.

Ouyang Meili's face turned pale, and she quickly asked through a voice transmission: "Mr. Shen, what's the matter, haven't you been defeated by me?"

Shen Zhou also sent voices across thousands of miles: "What do you mean I was defeated by you? I just promised you and pretended to be hurt by the two-finger Zen, but I will never lose to anyone, especially to a woman."

"So, I still want to beat you."

Ouyang Meili let out a miserable laugh and had no choice but to accept her fate.

She continued to use thousands of miles of voice transmission: "Mr. Shen, I know I can't beat you, let's continue to pretend, don't hit too hard, I will jump backward by myself at least three or four meters, and then fall to the ground."

"Just step back a meter or two. It kind of means that both sides will suffer, but you are injured less than me, so you win. I will admit defeat. Please, Mr. Shen, at worst, I will treat you to a seven-day feast."

"I'll take you on a trip to Xinmatai when I have time, and stay in a five-star hotel for free, okay?"

Looking at that frosty face and hearing the sad and moving pleading, Shen Zhou softened again and could only nod his head.

Then, Ouyang Meili yelled: "You were seriously injured by me, but you still dare to be so arrogant, okay! Today I will let you know how powerful I am!"

She also rushed over.

The two crackled and fought.

After twenty or thirty strokes.

The people around were dazzled, clapping and applauding, saying that it was more enjoyable than watching martial arts movies.

then!

The palms of the two slapped each other hard.

Snapped!
Shen Zhou retreated about one meter helplessly, and stood still.

Ouyang Meili didn't break her promise, she flew three or four meters backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and even spat out a mouthful of blood from her mouth.

The people around were shocked and rushed over to help the beautiful sister up one after another.

Ouyang Meili shook her arm and pushed them away.

She pointed at Shen Zhou fiercely, nodded and said: "You are indeed an expert, beyond my imagination! Although you were injured by my two-finger Zen just now, you have enough skill to confuse me, making me think you are gone. Only then will you get hurt carelessly!"

"In addition, my sister happened to come to my aunt, and she bleed a lot, and lost her vitality!"

"Otherwise, we can fight for three thousand rounds, three days and three nights!"

"Forget it, anyway, I was defeated by you, I admit defeat, I Ouyang Meili is at your disposal!!"

Shen Zhou: "..."

Has the aunt become a villain?

The aunt cried and fainted in the toilet.

She walked towards Shen Zhou, arched her hands, bowed, and pleaded: "I will do whatever you want, but don't make things difficult for my subordinates, they are all innocent."

"If you want to die, I'll die alone."

Everyone was deeply moved and said in unison: "No! Curator! We must live together! We must die together!!"

Wang Shanhu even shouted: "Mr. Shen, if you want to kill our curator, please kill me first and step over my corpse!"

He took the lead and stood in front of Ouyang Meili.

Others also rushed forward one after another, forming a human wall in front of Ouyang Meili.

The momentum is menacing, and the will is united!
Shen Zhou: "..."

He said helplessly: "Okay, I'm not here to take revenge, but to kick the pavilion. Since I defeated the curator, then let's count it. I'm leaving."

After handcuffing, he turned around and was about to leave the Qihua Tianlong Fighting Gym.

Ouyang Meili shouted: "Master, you can't say goodbye!"

She pushed aside the crowd, strode forward, pointed at Shen Zhou and said, "Mr. Shen, are you sure you don't want to beat me to death?"

Shen Zhou shook his head: "Why should I beat you to death, just lose."

Ouyang Meili asked again: "Are you sure you don't want to beat us all to death?"

Everyone also said in unison: "Yes, Mr. Shen, are you sure you don't want to beat us all to death?"

The second monk Shen Zhouzhang couldn't figure it out: "Hey, I said you are all masochists, right? Why do you want me to beat you to death?"

Ouyang Meili smiled, she shook her head, and said softly: "We don't like being abused, but if Mr. Shen doesn't want to beat us to death, he can't just walk away like this?"

Shen Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What do you mean?"

Ouyang Meili rushed over and hugged his arm.

She shouted to the surroundings: "When I, Ouyang Meili, first became the curator, I established the first rule of the gym. You all know that the fighting gym will not be like other martial arts gyms, where others are forbidden to kick the gym!"

"On the contrary, masters from all walks of life are very welcome to come here to play!"

"This will help to improve everyone's actual combat experience. The most important thing is that I really discovered a master..."

She raised a finger high, full of excitement: "We can also invite him to sit in the boxing gym and become an honorary senior manager. When the boxing gym encounters enemy attacks, invite the honorary senior manager out!"

"Strengthen our prestige and improve the strength of the team."

Speaking of this, everyone applauded.

There is only one person without a drum, and he is Shen Zhou.

Now he was dazed and vaguely uneasy.

This... fell into a pit? !

(End of this chapter)