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

"I...I'm fine." Feng Shayan shook her head and said to Zhou Fengliu.

"But you are really cruel..."

Feng Shayan rubbed the red and swollen cheek on the right side. She didn't hold any grudge against Zhou Fengliu or anything. After all, it was the competition she requested... She accepted the beating.

"Be careful next time..." Zhou Fengliu followed Feng Shayan to the exit.

"Is there a next time?" Feng Shayan shook her head: "I don't want to have the experience of fighting next time... I have tried so hard but I still can't see you using objects or other means..."

"The main thing is that it's not useful..."

"..."

After listening to Zhou Fengliu's answer, Feng Shayan was silent for a moment, then looked at Zhou Fengliu and said angrily:

"I should apologize to you for co-writing? I'm sorry for not being able to let you enjoy yourself..."

"Eh? Don't do it." Zhou Fengliu waved his hand and said there was no need.

At the end of the passage, Feng Zhenghao was waiting for his daughter. When he saw Feng Shayan and Zhou Fengliu walking out talking and laughing, his eyes hidden under his glasses were a little surprised.

"?"

When did...these two people have such a good relationship?

This is a very good situation.

Feng Zhenghao smiled: "Shayan, Fengliu, are you both okay?"

"Dad...do you think he seems to be in trouble?" Feng Shayan said, covering the right side of her face.

"President Feng..."

"What is your name, President Feng? You often meet outsiders..." Feng Zhenghao listened to Zhou Fengliu's address and continued: "Just call him Uncle Feng..."

"Yesterday, when I knew that Sha Yan's next opponent was you, I wanted Sha Yan to admit defeat directly, but Sha Yan refused. She insisted on coming to discuss with you. She said it was a long-term experience..."

"That's good. I'll be honest after being slapped."

"Dad..."

"Okay, let's not talk anymore... You see, Sha Yan is thin-skinned. Sometimes I have to ask Feng Liu to be more proactive and take care of you..." Feng Zhenghao said to Zhou Feng Liu.

Zhou Fengliu hadn't chatted with Feng Zhenghao for long. He always felt that there was something in Feng Zhenghao's words...

"President Feng is really...enthusiastic." After bidding farewell to Feng Zhenghao, Zhou Fengliu said to Feng Shayan beside him.

"Hey, leave him alone. He hasn't given up yet. He will probably be fine after a while." Feng Shayan replied.

"I guess it will be boring after a while... You have to find someone you like..."

Zhou Fengliu said something, and then seemed to think of something, and began to look at the crowd around him:

"The Luotian Festival has a good chance. There are also many talented people of the same generation. Yanzi, let's see if there is anyone who is compatible with us."

"Are you free?"

Feng Shayan was completely speechless. She just couldn't send messages on her phone now, otherwise she would have to write a short composition with her besties and friends.

Family members, who knows...

"Hey, your father just said that you are thin-skinned, so you asked me to be more proactive and take care of you."

"Roll, roll, roll."

The conversation between Zhou Fengliu and Feng Shayan was very casual and relaxed at this time, and it really looked like two bad friends bickering with each other.

While the two were having such a pleasant conversation, a fat, slightly greasy man silently glanced at the two in the dark.

...

"Hey, what are you looking at there?"

It happened that a young couple was sitting on a bench and taking a rest. The girl noticed something was wrong in the eyes of the boy next to her.

She looked in the direction the boy was looking and saw a greasy man flexing his muscles.

"..."

"Holy shit... you're starting to get perverted! Look at all the men!"

...

After a moment.

Zhou Fengliu and Feng Shayan came to the open space under the four large screens to join Zhang Chulan and others.

"Holy crap! Who is this? Isn't this the god of war?"

"The God of War is back?!"

"The glory of our generation!"

"Shit! It's a disgrace to our generation! Is he single? Yes, he must be single! If he can find a girlfriend like him, I'll be so happy that I can stand on my head and spin to have diarrhea!"

As soon as Zhou Fengliu appeared like this, everyone in the open space exploded.

"?" Zhou Fengliu, who was called the "God of War" by everyone, raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Forced to fight the God of War? What is the name of Gou Ba..." Zhou Fengliu said it didn't sound good, it didn't sound good at all.

"There's nothing I can do...Brother Liu killed his opponents with one slap in the first two games...and they were all girls." Zhang Chulan explained briefly.

"What's wrong with the girls? Did you say that men and women are equal? ​​What you said has a narrow meaning. Be careful that the female boxer is really you." Zhou Fengliu corrected Zhang Chulan's thoughts.

The thoughts of this little comrade are very dangerous...

"Sister...Sister, are you okay?"

While the two were talking, Feng Xingtong looked at his elder sister applying ice. He originally wanted to care about her, but when he saw Feng Shayan's swollen right cheek, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"You kid...I can tell, you want to laugh, right?" Feng Shayan could see her brother's inner thoughts at a glance, and she snorted coldly.

"No, no! How could I! Sister, you know me... I can't laugh, I don't like to laugh by nature." This is what Feng Xingtong expressed.

"Uh..." Everyone was silent when they heard this.

If I remember correctly...

Yesterday afternoon when Feng Shayan drew Zhou Fengliu... Feng Xingtong's younger brother laughed the loudest, right?

What a person who is born not to laugh...

"The first competition is over! The second competition begins!" When everyone was speechless, the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion on the high platform began to read out the results of the first round of competition and the number of the second round of competition.

[Feng Baobao versus Wang Ergou]

[Hidden Dragon vs. Zhang Lingyu]

[Feng Xingtong versus Deng Youfu]

【...】

When he heard the sound of the competition starting, Feng Baobao scratched his head blankly: "It's up to me."

"Yes...Brother Liu, shall we go and watch it live?" Zhang Chulan looked at Zhou Fengliu and asked.

"Let's go." Zhou Fengliu didn't care. It didn't matter where he went. He was relatively free anyway.

"Ah ah ah, I'm so angry...why do I have to compete now." Feng Xingtong said that he also wanted to watch Feng Baobao compete.

"Don't be angry, work hard." Zhang Chulan patted Feng Xingtong on the shoulder, and then walked to the venue where Feng Baobao competed.

Looking at the backs of Zhang Chulan and his group, Feng Xingtong sighed, and then looked at his elder sister: "Sister, will you go to the scene to cheer me on?"

Feng Shayan raised her eyebrows when she heard this. She originally wanted to watch Feng Xingtong's game, but because Feng Xingtong laughed too loudly in the past two days, she felt that she should let her brother feel the warmth of human kindness.

"Go by yourself, I'll go watch other people's games... Dad should be there to support you."

Feng Xingtong: "..."

Looking at Feng Shayan's leaving figure, Feng Xingtong just wanted to say that human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same. He only felt that they were a little noisy...

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