Under One Person: I am a lay Buddhist with a salary of 9 to 5

"Okay, Mr. Zhou." Lu Linglong nodded, and then said, "I'm going to do it."

"bring it on."

"It might hurt a little the first time, but I'll be gentle."

"ah?"

Lu Linglong was dumbfounded when she heard the sound. She shook her head and said to Zhou Fengliu: "Please don't let me, Mr. Zhou, use all your strength..."

"oh."

As soon as Lu Linglong finished speaking, Zhou Fengliu appeared in front of Lu Linglong at some point, and struck out with a big backhand. The speed and strength were similar to those he had just hit Passerby A and Passerby B, or even more powerful.

At the moment when flesh and flesh came into contact, Lu Linglong first felt a strong wind, and then the muscles on her face began to deform, constantly releasing force like ripples on the water.

As the power was transferred from Zhou Fengliu's hand to Lu Linglong's face, Lu Linglong's consciousness instantly fell into pieces and her whole body flew up.

Dance and jump in mid-air to draw a beautiful parabola.

One and a half Kun.

Three kun and a half.

Five kun and a half.

Eight and a half Kun...

The increasing number of tumbling turns proved Lu Linglong's superb moves, and she did not stop until she hit the outer wall of the competition venue.

this...

In less than three minutes, the venue fell into silence again. This time the silence was even more suffocating than before, without a single sound.

Zhou Fengliu stood there, listening to the sound of wind passing by his ears, and felt that the world was pure.

Um.

How nice that is.

He hates noise the most.

This was how Zhou Fengliu felt at the moment. He glanced at Lu Linglong, who had lost consciousness not far away, and suddenly he realized something.

It seems that the power is a bit strong...

etc.

This little girl seems to be the great-granddaughter of Lu Jin, one of the ten men, right?

Forehead...

As a member of the top ten, Lu Jin shouldn't make things difficult for me as a part-time worker, right?

Zhou Fengliu raised questions in his heart.

It's hard to say...

It’s really hard to say.

...

While he was thinking, the referee from Tianshi Mansion announced that this was Zhou Fengliu's victory.

Everyone present was still immersed in the scene of their Ice and Snow Goddess Lu Linglong being slapped away by Zhou Fengliu. The silence at this time and the noise just now really confirmed that sentence:

"I like barking! Keep barking!"

...

"This guy...really is! He has no sympathy at all!"

"You promised to be gentler!"

"Is this gentleness?!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuah, such a big Master Linglong was whipped away in no time!"

"pain!"

"It hurts so much!"

"I, the goddess of ice and snow, Lu Linglong! I fell into the hands of other men just like that!"

After a long time, the group of Lu Linglong's fans finally realized when they saw Lu Linglong being carried away. They all looked like their parents were dead.

Feeling the murderous aura around him, Zhou Fengliu felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. He seemed to be overwhelmed by Lu Linglong's fans.

But he is not afraid, if they dare to come, then he dares to fight! It’s the rice circle environment! A good Luotian Dajiao cannot be so messy.

Of course.

Lu Linglong's fans were not stupid. They could only stare angrily at Zhou Fengliu and watch him leave. After all, the power and speed of the three big players just now were beyond their ability to withstand.

...

"What...what's going on?"

Just when Zhou Fengliu walked out of the venue, Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan arrived late, and the atmosphere of the surrounding audience seemed very wrong.

"Ah, are you done with the baby competition?" Feng Xingtong saw the two coming over and patted his forehead.

"Well... is everything going well here, Brother Liu?" Zhang Chulan asked.

"It went well, it went so well. Isn't this... a fight for Lu Linglong's fans... I guess Brother Liu is going to be famous now. The three-part fight will break the hearts of fans of Lu Linglong's fan club."

Feng Xingtong wanted to laugh, but now he was in front of a crowd of Lu Linglong fans, so he had to hold it back.

"Uh..." Zhang Chulan didn't know why.

"..." Feng Baobao did the same.

...

Another moment passed.

Zhou Fengliu was going to watch Zhang Chulan's game. As soon as he came out of the toilet, he saw a white-haired old man in a suit rushing out with an angry look as if he was going to kill someone.

"Your name is Zhou Fengliu!"

Lu Jin came to Zhou Fengliu aggressively. He had just finished watching his great-granddaughter. It didn't matter if he didn't watch her. When he saw her, his anger was rising.

The little girl who was originally quite good-looking has now turned into a half-pig head, whining so hard that she can't even speak clearly.

Seeing Lu Jin coming to investigate, Zhou Fengliu said that although he had thought about it, he was still frightened by Lu Jin's momentum.

OK OK.

The younger ones were beaten, and the older ones came.

Bullying him, a young comrade in his early twenties, with no identity, no background, no backing, right...

"Senior Lu Jin... do you have anything to do with this junior?" Zhou Fengliu acted very calmly. He felt that Lu Jin would not come and beat him because he gave Lu Linglong a big fight.

"What's the matter?" Lu Jin snorted coldly: "You just beat my great-granddaughter, what do you want to ask me now?"

"At her age, she's a yellow-flowered girl, and she was slapped so hard by your big mouth that she even drank water! You, you, you..." Lu Jin was very angry, but he couldn't hit Zhou Fengliu yet.

After all, he is an elder and is a bit bully when he fights a junior.

"Ah... there are bound to be bumps and bruises when sparring, and... going all out is the greatest respect for the opponent. I respect Miss Lu's choice very much, and I also respect Senior Lu."

After Zhou Fengliu said this, Lu Jin's anger dissipated a little, but he was still very angry.

He understood the truth, but he was just protecting his shortcomings. There was nothing he could do. Before he could say anything else, the old Taoist priest who came to find him from a distance heard the news and came to dissuade him.

"Old Lu... you can't be impulsive. It's a matter between the younger generation. Can you, as an elder, beat him? I also heard about Linglong's matter. Just reduce the swelling." The old Taoist priest glanced at Zhou Fengliu and said.

"If I don't beat him, can't I come over to argue? Can't I come over to see who beat up my precious great-granddaughter?"

When the old Taoist priest came, Lu Jin, who had already dissipated his anger, took the opportunity to back down.

No one can be blamed for this. It can only be said that Lu Linglong's skills are not good enough. Seeing him stare at Zhou Fengliu for a while, he said:

"I've never been here!"

After that, he turned around and left.

Seeing Lu Jin leave, the old master's eyes fell on Zhou Fengliu: "Old Lu is such a person, are you not scared?"

"Of course not, thank you old master for helping me out." Zhou Fengliu responded.

"Nothing, this matter itself has nothing to do with you." The old master said so.

"Then the junior... will leave first." Zhou Fengliu said that he still wanted to see how Zhang Chulan "didn't want Bi Lian".

"Wait..." The old master stopped him.

"But there is one thing... that has something to do with you."

Listening to the old master's words, Zhou Fengliu's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Zhang Lingyu also found a "parent"?

At this time, Zhou Fengliu's forehead was full of black lines.

It really fits the saying: To get involved, you need power and background...

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Ps: I went out for a meal, so the update is late. I beg all readers not to blame me, and thank you for your small gifts (although some of the handsome readers may not have rewarded yet)...

Ying Ying Ying.