After more than ten years on the mountain, you will become invincible when you come down.

"Hey...it turns out you are No. 7. If you want to fight with me, why don't you come and challenge me in the resurrection match? First, let me see what number I am..."

When he took it apart and took a look, he was instantly confused. They really were enemies on a narrow road...

No. 7 came over and took a look. Isn't this No. 8? I'm still here praying for Lu Feng to get No. 8. Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?

Wait, I am number 7 and he is number 8?

The two looked at each other and confirmed that they were rivals...

"Damn it, you are No. 8, come and die!" No. 7 said angrily.

I was just thinking about having a fight with him, but I didn't expect that God would be so generous and send No. 8 directly in front of him...

"Just do it, whoever is afraid of you, whoever is a coward will be your grandson!" No. 8 said firmly.

Now that neither of us knows the other's details, we can't lose in terms of momentum. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if we lose in terms of momentum?

The two people immediately got on the ring and glared at each other. Only one of them could enter the teaching, so either you die or I live...

Lu Feng also put his hand into the cardboard box. Everyone stared at the note in Lu Feng's hand, trying to see clearly what number he had drawn...

Lu Feng was also very helpless. He just drew lots. Is it necessary for everyone to stare at it? Can this still be changed?

"Fellow Daoist Lu, please open it and take a look. What's the number?"

"I hope you are not playing against me. If you were to play against me, I would just admit defeat..."

"I don't even have the courage to fight. This means I haven't been beaten. If I were beaten, I would definitely fight him to death!"

……

Lu Feng smiled lightly and opened the note and checked the number on it. Lu Feng also wanted to make a quick decision...

Lu Feng raised the note, looked around and said, "I am No. 37. Who is No. 38? Come out and fight!"

Except for No. 38, everyone else breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Lu Feng wasn't a pervert, they still had a chance. They didn't want to be on the same stage with Lu Feng. They were dissatisfied with everyone else...

Seeing that no one came forward, Lu Feng continued to ask, "Is Thirty-Eight here? If so, let's go up and fight quickly. Let's fight quickly..."

Now everyone was confused, why didn't No. 38 come out?

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you cold? Why are your teeth chattering?" One person asked, looking at the abnormal monk next to him.

"Not only are his teeth chattering, but his hands are also shaking..."

"Not only are my hands shaking, but my feet are shaking..."

"Look below him, there is a pool of yellow liquid. Damn it...could he be frightened and pee?"

"Isn't he the one who just said he wanted to fight Lu Feng? Could it be that he is number 38?"

……

When everyone heard that it was very possible, they all came over with malicious intentions and looked at the note in his hand...

No. 38 reacted immediately, crumpled the note into a ball, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times and then swallowed it...

But in the end, he couldn't hide from the sharp-eyed fellow Taoist, and he still saw the number 38 on his note...

"Brother, this is what's wrong with you. Don't you just want to have a fight with him? You are being slapped, so why are you swallowing the note?"

"That's right, I also saw that you are number 38. If you don't fight, will it be impossible for me to fight? Come on up!"

"Is it possible that a real dog can still cheat? If it is swallowed or not, isn't it still number 38?"

Who would have thought that No. 38 would immediately start showing off his shamelessness, "I am not No. 38. You got it wrong. In terms of strength, I am No. 83, so my opponent should be No. 84." Right..." No. 38 argued.

"Fuck you, you still want No. 83, No. 83 is me, I am me, don't even think about pretending!" No. 83 said angrily, raising the note in his hand.

"How is it possible? Mine is No. 83. How can yours be No. 83? Show me..." No. 38 said calmly.

"Look, take a look at it, you can see the flowers. I am also No. 83. If you want to find someone to replace you, you should find someone who is more stupid. I can't be fooled..." said No. 83.

No. 38 took the note, just glanced at it, then quickly crumpled the note into a ball, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it...

"I have just verified that yours is No. 38, so hurry up and don't keep others, Lu Daoyou, waiting..." No. 38 said righteously...

Anyway, as long as he is too thick-skinned, he is absolutely unwilling to let him be number 38 to fight Lu Feng. He is afraid that he will be defeated by the opponent before he has time to surrender...

No. 83 was immediately dumbfounded. His note was also swallowed by this guy?

I wanted to stop it, but it was too late, so I could only watch the other person swallow it...

"You bastard, give me back the number 83. You are the number 38, and your whole family is the number 38!" Eighty-three rushed forward in displeasure, trying to dig out his note... …

"Don't be unreasonable. What proof do you have that the number you drew is number 83? You said you were number 83, so please show me the evidence..." No. 38 said proudly.

"So many people have seen it, and everyone can testify for me that I am No. 83!" No. 83 said.

"Yes, I did see that his note was number 83. This cannot be false..."

"I also saw it. He is No. 83. I believe my eyes..."

"On the 38th, just accept the reality. There is no need to make unreasonable troubles here. The people's eyes are sharp, and we can all testify..."

……

People who couldn't stand it all stood up to testify.

"Okay, then you bring out evidence to prove that what you saw is the truth. Otherwise, I have reason to suspect that you have joined forces to mess with me, so I can ask for a new draw. At that time, whoever faces Fellow Daoist Lu will be fine." I really can’t explain..." No. 38 said.

At this time, No. 38 simply took his shamelessness to the extreme. If he faced Lu Feng anyway, he would have no chance of winning...

When everyone heard that No. 38 was such a scoundrel, although they were very angry, they did not want to re-draw lots after all. They did not face Lu Feng now, so everything was still possible, but there might be a re-draw...

So everyone chose to keep their mouths shut and no longer intervene in the dispute between the two...