Chapter 338 The Meat Ball Taoist Who Collects Debt

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Zhu reunited with Liu Dawu and rushed to the city gymnasium to participate in the opening ceremony of the Sun Mountain Martial Arts Conference.

When Wang Chu and Liu Dawu rushed to the city gymnasium, they were all stunned.

At this time, the gymnasium was already full of people.

With colorful flags all over the sky, noisy gongs and drums, and cheerleaders in uniform, the opening ceremony has not yet started, but the visual number has reached a thousand people.

Wang Zhu knew that the city government attached great importance to this martial arts conference, but he didn't expect it to be so important. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

When Wang Chu and Liu Da Wuhu put on their badges, volunteers immediately brought them into the gymnasium and took their seats according to their numbers. The arena in the gymnasium has already been set up, but from the table microphones and other things placed on the arena, it can be seen that there should be some ceremony for leaders to speak.

Not long after the six sat down, Wang Zhu saw Wu Xiong.

Surrounded by a large group of people, Wu Xiong sat on one side of the rostrum, with a look of high spirits on his face.

"what……"

When Wang Zhu's eyes fell to the other side, he stood up all of a sudden. On the other side of the rostrum, Wang Hanchao sat imposingly, his eyes staring at him like poisonous snakes.

Liu Da and the five tigers all looked up at Wang Chu.

"It's all right." The terrified Wang Zhu suppressed the shock in his heart, pretended to sit down as if nothing had happened, and immediately dialed Su Xue's phone, "Su Xue, do you know the list of the competition?"

"I don't know īdào." Su Xue answered very simply.

"Oops." Wang Zhu said in frustration.

"Have you arrived yet?" Su Xue felt the panic in Wang Zhu's voice.

"arrive."

"I'll come right over, wait a minute." After a while, Su Xue found Wang Chu, "Is there Wentí?"

"Wang Hanchao is here." Wang Zhu said in a low voice.

"I know, he came here by plane last night."

"Has he signed up?"

"rest assured,

He is a member of the Wang family and will not participate in a competition of this size. "

"Oh..." Wang Zhu let out a long breath of relief.

"Why do I feel that you are afraid of him?" Su Xue showed a puzzled look on her face, knowing that Wang Zhu is a long-term cultivator, so there is no need to be afraid of Wang Hanchao, an ordinary person.

"You...you won't understand." Wang Zhu shook his head with a wry smile.

"Didn't I understand after you said it?"

"I am not his opponent." Wang Chu paused, "Here, everyone is not his opponent."

"So powerful?" Su Xue was taken aback.

"It's more powerful than you think."

"..." Su Xue couldn't help but glanced at Wang Hanchao who was sitting on the side of the rostrum. She was also shocked by the news of Wang Zhu, because she knew Wang Hanchao's past better, knowing how much Wang Hanchao was worth.

Just as Su Xue was looking over, Wang Hanchao also happened to look towards them, with a chilling grin on his stern face.

"Wang stupid, Wang Hanchao is one of the sponsors of the Sun Mountain Martial Arts Conference." Su Xue looked away.

"Ah..." Wang Zhu was stunned for a moment. He knew very well that if Wang Hanchao was the sponsor, he would have a certain right to speak. Under the pressure of the government, it was not without Kěnéng that the organizer made him break the rules.

"I only found out about it yesterday." Su Xue sighed.

"Grandma, I'm afraid of a ball, the soldiers will cover it with water and soil." Wang Zhu said harshly.

"Brother Stupid, I just like your spirit of being desperate when you encounter danger." Su Xue smiled lightly and stood up.

"I'm jumping over the wall in a hurry." Wang Zhu smiled wryly.

"You need to be able to jump when you are in a hurry to jump the wall. You sit down first, there is no competition today, and there will be speeches by the leaders later, and then there will be some martial arts performances at the opening ceremony."

"Oh...you're busy. By the way, it seems that there are a lot of people competing. There is only one ring in this gymnasium. When will the competition be?"

"Wu Xiong and the city government did not expect that this martial arts conference would cause such a big commotion, but they have already figured out a way."

"any solution?"

"After today's opening ceremony, the venue of the competition will be transferred to the football field, and three arenas will be built on the football field to compete at the same time."

"What if it rains?"

"Looking at the recent weather forecast, there will be no rain for at least ten days. Even if it rains a few days later, the first few rounds of knockout rounds are basically the same, and it will not affect the indoor competition by then."

"That's it."

"You represent Liu University in the competition, and the participants from New Oriental Martial Arts School are all old, weak, sick and disabled." Su Xue sighed.

"It's okay, just let the wind out slowly and say that I'm the apprentice of the principal of the New Oriental Martial Arts School." Thinking of the old scout's old subordinates, Wang Zhu could only smile wryly.

"That's okay?" Su Xue was taken aback.

"Why not? Just let the New Oriental Martial Arts School go to the next level."

"Well, that's the only way to go."

After watching Su Xue Shiran leave, Wang Zhu began to carefully observe the people around him. Except for the masters sent by various sects, Wang Zhu mainly observed the group of people around Wu Xiong. Among them, there was a group of people around Wu Xiong. The three old men in the hotel are fighting for wine. At this time, the three old men are surrounded by a tall old man. The old man is wearing a leather trench coat and sitting on a chair. Let out a cold murderous aura. There is no doubt that this person should be Anthony, the Russian underground black boxing king.

Wang Zhu's eyes moved to Wang Hanchao's side. Apart from some staff, there was only one black boxer beside him. The black man was not tall, but he gave people a feeling of steel and iron. Although he just sat quietly There, it looked like a hunting black panther, as if it would happen at any time.

To Wang Zhu's surprise, he found that the black man's eyes had been staring in one direction, and Wang Zhu followed his gaze, only to realize that he was looking at the old man Anthony.

There is a show!

Wang Zhu was secretly happy. Obviously, the black man should not be convinced by Anthony. However, what disappointed Wang Chu was that, judging from Anthony's expression, he didn't take that black man seriously at all, and he didn't even look at that black man directly...

...

The first Taiyangshan Martial Arts Conference in C City finally opened in Rénmen's anticipation.

Perhaps it was because of insufficient preparations that the opening ceremony was not grand, that is, some aunts who danced in the square were invited to beat gongs and drums for a while, and then some students from the martial arts school performed routine martial arts. However, participating The qualifications of the participants are very high, even the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of C City, the executive deputy mayor in charge of culture, and the administrative staff of the Religious Management Office all participated.

The leaders spoke one after another, repeating the importance of the Taiyangshan Martial Arts Conference, which made Wang Zhu drowsy.

After finally surviving until the leaders finished their speeches, they cheered up a little bit.

Next, it was time for the performances of the square dancing aunts. Although these performances were not artistic, they were spectacular because of the large number of people, and they seemed to be the same thing.

After the aunts dispersed, it was the routine performances sent by the major martial arts schools.

Routine performances are mostly in pursuit of beauty and fluency. In the eyes of knowledgeable people, they are basically meaningless. However, there is nothing wrong with deceiving laymen. After all, most of the audience are ordinary people. When the performance reaches its climax, there is thunderous applause.

Finally, it was time for lunch.

The opening ceremony is over.

Wang Chu, who was on pins and needles, didn't wait for the host to announce, and immediately took the opportunity to go to the bathroom to get out of the way.

"stop!"

"Ah, what are you doing here?" As soon as Wang Zhu came out of the toilet, someone grabbed his arm. Looking back, he saw that it was the short and fat Taoist priest Meatball he met in the city, and he was stunned.

"You still said, return the sword quickly!" Taoist meatball stared at Wang Zhu angrily.

"What sword?" Wang Zhu was at a loss.

"My master's flying sword." The meatball Taoist firmly grasped Wang Zhu with both hands, for fear that Wang Zhu would run away.

"Ah... that old Taoist is your master?" Wang Zhu was startled from ear to ear.

"Master Pindao hasn't gone down the mountain for decades, and you snatched the sword away the first time he went down the mountain. He was so angry that he couldn't eat for a few days."

"Ahem... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know īdào was your master." Old Wang Zhu blushed and asked doubtfully, "How did you know that īdào was the one who stole your master's sword?"

"Master said that the person who snatched his sword was about twenty years old, with a wretched face, and couldn't be calculated using the Book of Changes. Pindao immediately thought of you?"

"...How did you know I'm here?"

"Pindao spent three months of Shouyang divination, and calculated that you will appear here soon."

"Brother Meatball, please, don't use the Shouyuan divination to tell your fortune. If you continue like this, you won't live long."

"This is the fate of the poor Taoist." The meat ball Taoist looked upright and awe-inspiring.

"Okay, okay, let's go back and get the sword. Your master's broken sword is useless, so I will give it back to you. By the way, after you go home, I apologize to your master. When I saw the flying sword Dazed, greedy for profit and unable to control myself, I did something wrong to your master...Brother Rouqiu, can you let go?" Wang Zhu apologized sincerely.

"Master said, he figured out that the flying sword will be doomed, otherwise, he would have cast a spell to chop you to death." The meatball Taoist kept grabbing Wang Zhu's arm from the beginning to the end.

"Can this be calculated?" Wang Zhu's expression turned petrified.

"Master also said that you are a cultivator with a limitless future. If you go astray, you will surely bring disaster to the common people, and you will be devastated. He specially asked the poor Taoist to teach you."

"What do you mean?" Wang Zhu was taken aback.

"Just let me follow you, supervise you, not allow you to do bad things, and turn you into a good person." The meat ball Taoist was upright, with a fearless spirit of cutting flesh and feeding eagles.

"Your master is insane!" Wang Zhu suddenly threw away the meatball Taoist priest and wanted to get out of the way.

"Master said, although he can't kill him, you can send you to the battlefield full of corpses!" the meatball Taoist shouted while chasing him.

"Ah..." Wang stumbled as if he had been struck by lightning, and stood still, "What else did your master say?"

"Say that if you don't agree to let Pindao follow you, he will try his best to lose ten years of life, and he will also kill demons and demons, and send you away!" The meatball Taoist said firmly.

"Fuck... I'm not a monster." Wang Zhu wanted to vomit blood.

"Although you are not a monster, you are scarier than a monster. Last time we were in that haunted house, you were the one who turned that female zombie into a once-in-a-thousand-year white-haired female demon."

"..."

Wang Zhu opened his mouth and was speechless immediately. Suddenly, Wang Zhu found that he was really an ominous person. First he created a white-haired female demon, and then he created a vampire Xu Xianxian. Then, Wang Han Dynasty, who was his enemy, also became a terrifying existence.

"Return the sword!" The meatball Taoist grabbed Wang Zhu's lapel again while Wang Zhu was in a daze.