I set up a stall to start the era of Gaowu

"how do you feel!"

Feng Teng punched the wall, and the stone wall shook for a moment.

"I... actually recovered!!!"

Zhou Yuan looked at the triumphant Feng Teng and made eye contact.

"Nonsense, don't hesitate to thank me!"

Feng Teng bowed deeply to Zhou Yuan

"Thank you!! Thank you brother! From now on, your affairs will be my Fengteng affairs"

Zhou Yuan smiled, and then took out the "Taiqing Cloud Pusher" that he had prepared

"Here, here you go, go back and practice hard!"

"What is this?"

"Martial arts secrets!"

Feng Teng blinked
"This thing can really be practiced?"

"If you don't practice, give it back to me if you don't practice!"

Zhou Yuan was just about to reach out to grab it back, but Feng Teng hugged it.

"Thank you brother!!!"

Zhou Yuan patted Feng Teng's shoulder and smiled sinisterly.

"All right, all right, remember we only have one common goal!"

"The beaten Qin Shaofei bastards are looking for teeth all over the floor!"

The two looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.

Qin Shaofei on the stage frowned, he felt a chill down his back!
"Next, Qingtian Martial Arts vs Sanren Chen Tian"

"What about Zhou Yuan, he didn't know he was going to compete!!!"

Even Nie Biao on the stage could hardly sit still.

"No, why does that guy have so many things going on all day long!"

At this time, Zhou Yuan and Feng Teng were sitting on the side of the road, squinting at their wine.

"Brother Zhou, why do I feel like someone is calling you again?"

Zhou Yuan didn't take it seriously, and he couldn't help sighing after taking a sip of wine

"Wow, great wine!"

Standing in the distance, Lin Yaxin's lungs were about to explode!

"I said Zhou Yuan, what are you going to do? Do you know that I'm getting married tomorrow!"

"Why don't you care about these things at all, you don't know that if you are late for the game, you will be disqualified!"

After speaking, Lin Yaxin cried and ran out.

Zhou Yuan was stunned, Feng Teng next to him quickly pushed.

"Hurry up and go to the competition, what are you still doing!"

"But……"

Zhou Yuan looked at Lin Yaxin's back and was at a loss for a moment.

"The competition is important, go find her after the competition!"

Zhou Yuan nodded, he knew that Lin Yaxin might really be angry this time, he regretted it a bit, he found that he had no scruples about Lin Yaxin at all.

Only he himself knows how strong he is now, but Lin Yaxin is always worried about her.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuan clenched his fists.

"Please ask Qingtian Martial Arts Zhou Yuan to come on stage!"

"I've shouted a few times, what about the guy?"

"I see, [-]% of them ran away!"

"How is it possible, I just saw his cheat book being sold there!"

Chen Tian smiled.

"Hmph, Zhou Yuan, don't dare to come, I want to see how you beg for mercy!"

"Knock three times, if Zhou Yuan doesn't play again, it will be considered a waiver!"

"Clang ~ a ring"

"Clang ~ Second Ring"

"Clang~ three..."

"Boom!"

Directly, Zhou Yuan jumped down directly.

Nie Biao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little brat, it's finally here!!"

"Two contestants, please salute!"

Zhou Yuan waved his hand
"I have something urgent, hurry up!"

Chen Tian said with a gloomy face

"Zhou Yuan, you really don't think much of me!"

"To be honest, I still have to rely on you to have today."

Zhou Yuan patted his ears and said

"Have you finished?"

Chen Tian gritted his teeth, and his anger was suddenly forced up.

"Zhou Yuan, if I give you three tricks, I will pay you back. I don't want to owe you anything!"

Zhou Yuan laughed
"Chen Tian, ​​you just learned a few tricks of punching and embroidering legs, do you really think you are an uncle?"

"You really don't cry when you see the coffin, Zhou Yuan, let me show you the power of the Seven Injuries Fist. I swear you will regret giving me this cheat book!"