370 War

370 war

Lu Yishan stepped onto the ring, and the more than 30 young masters who followed him in the ring felt like they were facing a formidable enemy! It seems that this Lu Yishan is quite famous.

"Who is this Lu Yishan?"

Seeing Yan Kai standing beside him, Li Fan couldn't help asking.

At this time, Yan Kai was wearing a hoodie, covering his face tightly, so he couldn't tell who was coming. But Li Fan can see him almost every day, and he recognizes him from his figure.

"I don't know either."

Yan Kai shrugged.

"People from your own sect, you don't know?"

"Please, our sect already has many disciples of the 'He' generation! Let alone the 'Yi' generation disciples!"

"The generation of 'He'?"

"It's my generation."

Yan Kai said, "When I didn't leave the mountain gate, I was called Yan Hekai. But when I was kicked out of Wudang, the words in the middle were removed. And this Lu Yishan is obviously a generation lower than me. How about a hundred or so people? , can I remember all of them?"

"But people remember you."

Li Fan stood there with his arms folded, watching the excitement of Group A. That Lu Yishan's Tai Chi practiced so well that everyone around him lost sight of it. The white clothes are fluttering, so chic.

"There are many people in Wudang Mountain who remember Daoist."

严凯哈哈一笑，“想当年，道爷可是武当山的新星啊！要不是掌门女儿逼道爷结婚，道爷揍了她一顿，今天也不至于被赶出山门了。”

Li Fan was very speechless, the reasons why this guy was kicked out of the teacher's school were very strange.

"Why do you want to beat someone? Is the head's daughter too ugly?"

"How could it be, she looks like a fairy."

Yan Kai said, "Although it's not as good as your beauties, it's not too different."

"I wipe it, why don't you do it?"

"If you have no feelings, why do you want to get married!"

Yan Kai said solemnly, "No matter how beautiful you are, if you don't have feelings, you can't be forced to be together! Daoist belongs to the whole world, how can he just belong to a certain woman!"

"Fuck, I think you like men!"

"Nonsense!"

Yan Kai categorically denies it!

"Master Dao's sexual orientation is very normal! How could he like men!"

Seeing his serious appearance, Li Fan almost believed it.

"Li Fan, don't you think that Lao Guan's figure is getting better and better recently?"

Yan Kai stroked his chin, staring at Guan Wenbao next to him, while asking Li Fan.

"Fuck, you still say that your sexual orientation is normal?"

Li Fan rolled his eyes, but Yan Kai explained, "No, no, you misunderstood me. Daoist just wants to exercise his body. I think Laoguan's exercise method is good, so I just want to learn it!"

After Yan Kai finished speaking, he put his arm on Huang Lei who was watching the fun, "Leizi..."

"What's wrong?"

"Do you know any reliable tattoo artists?"

"I know, what do you want to tattoo?"

"I want to tattoo something on jj..."

"Damn, your request is so special, it's not impossible, what do you want to get tattooed?"

"Tattoo Erye Guan."

"Go away, get away from me!"

Huang Lei showed a very disgusted expression on his face, and pushed Yan Kai away.

"Shit, you misunderstood, Daoist just thinks that's very handsome!"

"You are so handsome, dad basket!"

The two began to scold and fight, and the result of the competition on the stage had already been decided.

Lu Yishan knocked down the last young master with a palm, and then pointed at Yan Kai in the audience.

"Yan Kai, you Wudang traitor, the next one to defeat is you!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Yan Kai, which made Yan Kai very embarrassed.

Shit, who the hell is this guy!

"Yan Kai is here?"

"Isn't this guy kicked out of Wudang?"

People around started talking, but Yin Wuchao, who was sitting on the ring, raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be an interested smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This guy has been famous for many years, he should be almost thirty, is he ashamed to come to the martial arts competition to recruit relatives?"

"After all, he's not married yet..."

Yan Kai was very upset by the comments from the people around him, so he shouted loudly.

"Shut up! Daoist is also something you can talk about? Who dares to talk indiscriminately, Daoist cut off his tongue!"

Yan Kai shouted loudly, like thunder piercing his ears. After all, he still has some prestige, and many people dare not say anything anymore.

Li Fan walked away on purpose, trying to keep a distance from Yan Kai, who has a secondary illness!

Lu Yishan won the first round, but in the second round, all the masters Li Fan didn't know took the stage. The winner was Huashan's disciple. He used Huashan's great sword superbly, repelled all the opponents, and stayed on the ring.

The young man was very silent, just holding the sword silently, as if he was preoccupied.

And for the third round, it was time for Li Fan to make his debut.

"Brother, come on!"

Huang Lei next to him continued to cheer Li Fan up, "Give those people down! Let them all submit to the domineering brother!"

"Tell him to shut up..."

Li Fan covered his forehead, and Yan Kai immediately stretched out his hand to seal Huang Lei's mouth.

"Ha, I guess this guy will die in the ring!"

Tang Wei laughed all over his face, waiting to see Li Fan make a fool of himself.

Thirty-two masters jumped onto the ring one after another, and in front of Li Fan stood a bald-headed Buddhist disciple.

"Amitabha, it is very unfortunate for the benefactor to meet the little monk."

The little monk chanted the Buddha's name to Li Fan, "The one who can stay at the end of this ring must be the little monk."

"Damn it, you monk came here to make a kiss!"

"If you want to practice Buddhism, you must first see through the world of mortals. If you don't experience the world of mortals, how can you see through it?"

The little monk said solemnly, "When the little monk marries Miss Yin, take a good look at what this world of mortals looks like."

"It's time for tofu, you obscene monk!"

Li Fan almost vomited blood, there really are everyone in this rivers and lakes! This little monk has become like this, does their abbot know?

"Amitabha, you don't understand this kind of profound Dharma."

"I understand your sister! I'll beat you up, you obscene monk!"

Li Fan rolled his eyes, why are there always weird things around him!

Is the way I came into this world wrong?

"Masters, I can't wait."

Jiang Minzhe, Yin Wuchao's young apprentice, diffused his voice with true energy and announced loudly.

"The third match, the match of Group C, begins."

His voice resounded throughout the entire Golden Eagle Fort, and many people couldn't help admiring that Jiang Minzhe had cultivated such a deep inner strength at such a young age, it was really amazing.

As for the young masters around Li Fan, when they heard the password, they couldn't bear it any longer, and started fighting frantically!

The temperament, gentlemanly demeanor and so on of each of them before are gone! Once they fight, their eyes are red, as if they want to tear each other into pieces!