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After kicking Wang Ergou to the ground, Feng Baobao didn't take it at all. He stepped forward and kicked Wang Ergou hard in the face.

"Hey, hey, hey! What the hell are you! Don't you understand any rules?" Wang Ergou covered his face with his arms in an attempt to defend himself. He was very angry and yelled.

"Don't you know you can't sneak attack when someone introduces yourself?! You don't talk about martial ethics! How about your self-cultivation as a foreigner!"

"Forehead..."

In the stands, Lu Linglong and others watched Wang Ergou being kicked by Feng Baobao. They were silent for a while, and their eyes invariably looked at Zhou Fengliu and Zhang Chulan.

"Um...Mr. Zhou." Lu Linglong said.

"?"

"You have access to everywhere...are you all so wild?" Lu Linglong asked.

"..." Zhang Chulan.

"..." Zhou Fengliu.

"What are you talking about... We are a serious company! Our employees are also serious!" Zhang Chulan began to introduce the corporate culture. He really didn't want Bilian, and he spoke without conscience without a blush or a heartbeat.

After hearing this, Zhou Fengliu shouted "Fuck, don't be a bitch". If he hadn't followed Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan to bury someone last night, he would have really believed what Zhang Chulan said at this moment!

"Oh...Is that so?" Lu Linglong became confused.

Everyone continued to watch the game. At this time, Wang Ergou had already stood up in the competition venue. He looked at Feng Baobao, who was sloppy and unsportsmanlike in the distance, and said angrily:

"Vulgar! No sense of martial ethics! No rules! Still unruly! Not even the most basic etiquette!"

Wang Ergou said as if he was about to explode, and began to use Qi to use his methods. Within a few breaths, Qi with colors like a rainbow appeared on his body, and the colors were very colorful.

...

"What is this?" Zhang Chulan in the stands was very confused about Wang Ergou's methods.

"This... this is Ergou's self-created Kung Fu, Liu Caihong... He added hints to his Qi, and all attacks he made can affect the opponent's emotions..." Lu Linglong's small gang His teammates spoke.

Both of their words revealed that Wang Ergou's method was very powerful. After listening to it for a long time, Zhou Fengliu felt that this method of influencing people's emotions was somewhat familiar.

Um...

It's like the old bald donkey's Twelve Labor Love Formation...

Zhou Fengliu thought of Gao Ning who had his relic removed...

As he was thinking about it, the battle situation below began to become anxious.

Wang Ergou used his methods, but it had no effect on Feng Baobao.

After seeing that Wang Ergou's methods seemed to be harmless, Feng Baobao let go and continued to kick Wang Ergou's cheek.

"Fuck, don't slap me in the face...I'm convinced, I give up! Baby Feng."

Wang Ergou admitted defeat just like that. His showy glasses had been kicked off by Feng Baobao, and he no longer had the elegance he had just now.

"Finished...call it a day." Feng Baobao patted the dust on his hands, then put his hands in his pockets and continued to walk out of the venue with a pace that did not recognize his relatives, leaving only Wang Ergou lying there.

"..."

In the stands, Zhou Fengliu and Zhang Chulan were not surprised by this result, and for everyone in Lu Linglong's small group, this was not a reason to keep them silent.

They were silent because of Feng Baobao's kicking skills in this circle...

Is there really no need to use Qi?

"Well, Miss Lu, let's go first." Zhang Chulan said hello to Lu Linglong and the others, and then followed Zhou Fengliu out of the stand.

"Um..."

At this time, everyone in Lu Linglong's small group looked at Zhou Fengliu and Zhang Chulan's leaving figures and couldn't help but feel unspeakable curiosity about the company Nadutong.

...

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Chapter 63 Zhang Chulan: Come here! (Second update)

What the hell are these low-level employees of the company?

"Forcing God of War" Zhou Fengliu.

"Lady Circle Kick" Feng Baobao.

There is also the Zhang Chulan who "doesn't want Bilian".

No matter how you look at it, he doesn’t look like a serious stranger!

...

"I'm the only one left now, right?"

After leaving the venue, Zhang Chulan said that it was time for him to perform next.

"Well, I'm counting on you, come on." Zhou Fengliu patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder to encourage him.

"Brother Liu, you actually encourage me so much..." Zhang Chulan was a little flattered.

Seeing this, Zhou Fengliu told Zhang Chulan not to think too much...

If he hadn't beaten Zhang Chulan by thousands of dollars in Bai Shixue's handicap, how could he have counted on Zhang Chulan so much...

"Brother Liu! I'm going!" Zhang Chulan said firmly.

"Um..."

Looking at Zhang Chulan's leaving figure, Zhou Fengliu touched his chin, then took out his "Far Ahead" mobile phone, logged on to the website and took a look at the market.

Has the money arrived?

Still pretty fast.

Zhou Fengliu watched the funds being withdrawn into his account one by one, and he felt the increase speed of Qi in his body.

how to say?

In today's competition, he almost defeated all the players he could think of to win, such as Zhuge Qing, Wang Ye, Zhang Lingyu, Feng Baobao, and himself. Although the odds were not high, he still earned tens of thousands. Come in...

Why is the growth rate of Qi in the body only a little faster?

Zhou Fengliu felt very strange.

Could it be that this is not considered income from work? Or...you can only count yourself as a reward for your work if you put pressure on yourself?

Zhou touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

This question may have to wait until Zhang Chulan's game is over to answer the question. After all, Zhang Chulan's odds are high...it can be analyzed more intuitively.

Thinking about this, Zhou Fengliu walked into Zhang Chulan's competition venue and prepared to watch.

As soon as he entered the auditorium, he was startled by the number of spectators in the auditorium.

This piece of Chu Lan...is very popular!

"Brother! You also come to see Brother Chu Lan compete!" Feng Xingtong, who was not far away, noticed him and said hello.

"Well..." Zhou Fengliu nodded, and then walked over. In addition to Feng sister and brother, Feng Zhenghao was also here.

"Guild Master Feng is here too."

"Well, we meet again, Feng Liu." Feng Zhenghao said with a smile.

"My dad came here earlier than me and my sister."

Feng Xingtong said that Feng Zhenghao didn’t come to watch his competition at all! If Feng Shayan hadn't been so hard-spoken and soft-hearted, she still came to watch his game... He would have been too lonely.

...

"I don't know if the Green Talisman God can give Zhang Bilian a beating."

"That goes without saying! Beat me up hard! This Zhang Bilian is so angry!"

Everyone in the audience wanted to see Zhang Chulan get hammered.

"Damn it, the God of War is here too?"

"Where is it? I saw it! Good guy, he is standing with Guild Leader Feng, one of the ten guys! This Bilian is so impressive that even Guild Leader Feng came to watch his game."

"It's not just President Feng! Look at that! Mr. Lu and Mr. Wang are here too."

"?"

"Three of the ten guys are here? This Bilian..."

Everyone was talking a lot, and listening to these discussions, Zhou Fengliu also noticed the two old people sitting opposite.

...

Amid everyone's discussion, Zhang Chulan came to the center of the competition venue. He first glanced at the audience in the stands and was very satisfied when he saw the indignant expressions on everyone's faces.

"Shan Shitong! If Shan Shitong hears this, please come in quickly!"

Just when everyone thought there was going to be a hearty battle, the referee from Tianshi Mansion called Shan Shitong several times to enter, but Shan Shitong was nowhere to be seen.

"Since Shan Shitong was unable to enter the competition on time, it will be deemed as a waiver."

As the referee from Tianshi Mansion announced the result, the people in the audience went wild.

"what's the situation!"

"What a shady story! What tricks did Gouba play again!"

"I don't want Bilian and Zhang Chulan! Bah! What kind of thing is the Qi Ti Yuan spreading among people!"

"Zinima refunds the money! This kind of competition is worthy of us!"

"Speaking of... bro, have we spent money?"

"That's right, we didn't spend any money, let's try it out for free."

Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same. At this time, Zhang Chulan only felt that the people in the stands were a little noisy.

It doesn't matter...

Bark.

Just win.

Zhang Chulan walked out of the competition venue humming a ditty.

Before he could walk out of the venue, a player who had been eliminated before jumped down from the stands. He was one of the players who had been eliminated by Zhang Chulan before.

He couldn't bear it anymore.

"Zhang Chulan! You despicable weakling, show your true colors to me today!" He shouted and rushed towards Zhang Chulan, and then was pinned to the ground by the referee of Tianshi Mansion without any hesitation.

"Boy! This is not a place for you to seek revenge and fight privately!" Although the referee of Tianshi Mansion was unhappy with Zhang Chulan, the rules were the rules, and they couldn't let this kid beat Zhang Chulan.

"Zhang Chulan, if you are a man, come back and fight with me!"

Listening to the shouting of the people behind him, Zhang Chulan glanced back, then turned around, stretched out his left hand, slowly raised his middle finger, and said in an extremely unpronounceable tone:

"Come here!"

"..."

Grass.

is a plant.

Facing Zhang Chulan's provocation, not only this young man couldn't stand it anymore, but even the other spectators in the stands couldn't help it.

"Zhang Chulan will leave as soon as the competition is over." Seeing that Zhang Chulan didn't want Bilian so much, the referee from the Tianshi Mansion also urged him.

"Oh... Okay, thank you for your hard work, Master." Zhang Chulan chuckled, and then left the scene quickly.

This wave of his operations left the ten guys in the stands speechless and didn't know what to say.

Damn it, this young man...

"This is Zhang Chulan...Old Lu, what do you think?" Wang Ai asked Lu Ci beside him, leaning on a cane.

"I'll sit and watch." Lu Ci replied, "He's just a young boy, what else can I do? Let's try it out... and see if we can come up with something."

Hearing Lu Ci's words, Wang Ai was a little worried: "Well...don't you need to worry about the Heavenly Master?"

"Old Heavenly Master?" Lu Ci narrowed his eyes and continued: "It is because of concerns about Old Heavenly Master that we chose this time... Otherwise, if Zhang Chulan becomes a member of the Heavenly Master's Mansion after a while, we will It’s hard to ask.”