village doctor

When Tanaka Okawa thought of Caesar being killed, his scalp tingled.

And it was still in the presence of himself, if he had known that he would not have come to this muddy water.

Besides, Wang Dachun ran out and came back again, he thought there were still a few girls who hadn't been rescued!

It's not his character to see death without saving them. If these people want to kill people to silence them, Wang Dachun doesn't mind rushing to kill them again.

Fortunately, these people still had a conscience, and they didn't attack the girls. They disposed of the corpses and left in a hurry.

When Wang Dachun arrived at the house, he rescued the girls and escorted them away, and he took a taxi back by himself.

Silent all night.

The next day, Wang Dachun and Bai Xueyunzhu rushed to the resort, where Shi Zhentian and He Qing had been waiting there early.

This time Wang Dachun played on behalf of their Golden Shield company, which was a good advertisement for him.

During this period, Golden Shield received many consultation calls, and the business volume surged.

"Sister-in-law, you are also coming to the game." Wang Dachun looked at He Qing and greeted him enthusiastically.

He Qing blushed, "Sister-in-law, don't listen to Lao Shi's nonsense, I haven't agreed to marry him yet!"

Shi Zhentian's neck twitched, "Why didn't you agree, that's not what you said when you were sleeping at night!"

"you……"

He Qing blushed even more, and was so angry that he pinched Shi Zhentian's waist hard.

Wang Dachun laughed loudly, "Sister-in-law, don't be shy, it's so old, it's rare that Brother Shi is so infatuated with you."

While a few people were talking, Monk Yongdao came over, and everyone gathered together and entered the arena.

Although there are only a few games today, there are no less people than yesterday, and even more people than yesterday.

Because today is the real peak duel.

"The Snow Goddess is here, everyone, make way!"

I don't know who yelled, and everyone's eyes immediately turned to him.

In order to avoid being too sensational, Bai Xue simply put a white veil on her pretty face that turned all sentient beings today.

But this has not affected everyone's attention and enthusiasm for her in the slightest.

Even Bai Xue's appearance of still holding the pipa and half covering her face aroused the exuberant hormones in the male animals.

Monk Yongdao bent his leg and almost fell, and Wang Dachun's calf was also trembling.

This is what he discussed with Monk Yongdao last night, pretending to be poisoned, and see if he can take the opportunity to trick them.

Sure enough, Shiro Nakata, Ma Si and the others looked at Wang Dachun and the others from afar, with a hint of a scheming smile on their lips.

"Look, those two guys are like soft-legged shrimps, can they still compete?"

"Haha, I guess I can crush them to death with one finger!"

Ma Si and Nakata Shiro looked at each other and smiled at each other. These Chinese people are really stupid like pigs, and they will be tricked by just a little trick.

Now there is a problem with the referee team, because Caesar was accidentally beheaded, so there is some controversy.

Seeing that the audience was getting impatient, the host came onto the stage, "Ladies and gentlemen, now we are asking Ms. Bai Xue to play the song "House of Flying Daggers" for us, and Ms. Bai is going to come on stage."

"it is good!"

"Great!"

Everyone didn't expect this kind of treatment. Everyone applauded enthusiastically, and their palms became red.

A moment later, Baixue wore a long white dress, her face was covered with a translucent veil, and three thousand blue silks were draped behind her back. Shi Shiran, a pipa in her arms, came onto the stage, like a fairy descending from the sky.

"Bai Xue, I love you!"

"Snow Fairy, you are so beautiful!"

"I decided not to marry for the rest of my life to wait for you!"

"This girl should only exist in the sky, how many times can I see her in the world!"

The audience was completely overwhelmed. They didn't expect to witness Bai Xue playing the piano with their own eyes. This is simply amazing!

Wang Dachun smiled wryly in his heart, this Baixue is really a disaster for the country and the people, wherever he goes, it will be a disaster.

Restless!

Bai Xue hugged the pipa and sat down on the stool, her beautiful eyes swept across the stage, and the commotion stopped immediately.

Her ten fingers were like green onions, and she gently plucked the strings, and a beautiful melody sounded immediately.

The tune is sometimes melodious, sometimes tactful, sometimes powerful, sometimes tragic and generous, and sometimes affectionate.

Everyone was mesmerized by it. Although most people don't know the rhythm, it still doesn't prevent everyone from enjoying listening.

That's what a good tune is.

At the end of the song, Bai Xue stood up and gave a slight salute, then walked off the stage gracefully holding the pipa.

"Hurrah!"

"it is good!"

"Goddess! Goddess!"

It wasn't until this moment that everyone remembered to applaud, but at this time the beauty had disappeared.

Many people chased directly to the backstage, and Wang Dachun had to help maintain order.

Next, the lottery draw began, and the big screen began to scroll, and soon the result of the lottery came out.

The host came to the stage again, "Okay, everyone, please return to your seats. The match is about to begin. Next, the Chinese Shaolin Yongdao monk will face the Wa country's master Nakata Shiro."

Nakata Shiro stood up, flipped onto the ring several times in a row, and then arrogantly gave a thumbs up to Monk Yongdao who was below the stage.

The audience in the audience booed and glared at Shiro Nakata angrily. This Japanese is as arrogant and arrogant as the Americans.

"Hmph, what the hell is this guy, he doesn't even talk about the minimum etiquette."

"Monk, beat him up, it's best to kill the little devil."

"I sprayed him in the face!"

Yongdao stood up and walked towards the stage. When he got to the ring, he tripped and almost fell down.

"Ah this..."

Everyone was stunned, what's going on? Has Monk Yongdao been masturbating too much? Why can't he walk easily?

Can this still win?

"Hahahaha..." Those Japanese and American people laughed loudly.

"This is Shaolin? In my opinion, let's just call it soft-legged shrimp!"

"Dare to come to participate in the competition like this? It's just dead laughing!"

Monk Yongdao came to stand in front of Nakata Shiro, his legs were still trembling slightly, "Amitabha, I'm next Yongdao, benefactor, please enlighten me!"

Nakata Shiro smiled contemptuously, "It is rumored that martial arts in the world come from Shaolin, and Nakata Shiro came here to ask for advice."

"Amitabha, the visitor is a guest, Your Excellency, please make a move!"

"Hmph, once I make a move, I'm afraid you won't have a chance!" Nakata Shiro felt funny in his heart, this guy got Magusan, his legs are trembling now, and he is still pretending to be an eminent monk.

"Amitabha, please act as a benefactor."

"Hmph, then I'll be impolite!" In Nakata Shiro's view, Monk Yongdao did this to cover up his weakness.

Monk Yongdao clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, don't be polite!"

"Scratches!"

Nakata Shiro was upset by so many etiquettes of Monk Yongdao, and with a sway of his body, he came in front of Monk Yongdao and punched Monk Yongdao in the chest.

Monk Yongdao dodged on one side of his body, but he almost fell down.

It made those Japanese people laugh out loud.