Chapter 181 Old Zhou Crying? (Second Update)

Zhang Chulan flew away.

In front of Zhou Fengliu, there was no longer the mocking Kun Wu...

Seeing that Zhang Chulan in the distance never stood up again, Zhou Fengliu looked at his palm, wondering if he had used too much strength just now.

Could I have beaten Zhang Chulan to death?

Zhou Fengliu said that he wanted to hold back his strength, but Zhang Chulan in the Nascent Soul state dodged it, so he had no choice but to increase his strength slightly.

If he accidentally beat Zhang Chulan to death... then he would have to "cry for Lao Zhou Chulan".

Fortunately, his extremely treacherous colleague had thick skin and flesh. After lying on the ground for a while, he slowly got up from the ground.

Zhang Chulan moved his neck and felt the burning pain on his face. He was a little confused about what had happened just now.

"What's going on? Why does my face hurt so much?"

Zhang Chulan tried to recall what happened just now, but after a few seconds, he only remembered the feeling in the Yuanying body just now...

Seeing Zhang Chulan get up from the ground, Zhou Fengliu's heart was finally hanging.

It's okay... not dead.

At this time, Zhou Fengliu instinctively thought of the scene when he hit Zhang Chulan with a slap at the Luotian Dajiao bonfire party. At that time, Zhang Chulan also flew out, but he was able to go to the competition as usual the next day...

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For the precise control of force, Zhou Fengliu said that after hitting more big slaps, he was more able to control the power freely.

And this... countless people who have been hit by Zhou Fengliu's big slaps have a deep understanding.

Some slaps are just to refresh the mind, and people will suddenly be enlightened after being hit by a slap, and instantly have no psychological problems. They smiled and said to Zhou Fengliu: tie up Dr. Zhou.

Some forced fights are like "beat the son of a bitch hard", and if you get hit, your head will fly off... You don't have to worry about what to eat at night...

Other forced fights are just random actions, usually accidentally hitting the opponent's face, this situation basically occurs when using the method of [100% bare-handed catching a blade].

Lu Jin has something to say about this random forced fight, and Feng Zhenghao, the president of the Tianxia Association, has something to say...

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"Brother Liu, what happened just now?"

Zhang Chulan staggered to his feet and walked over. After seeing that the self-cultivation furnace in the self-cultivation furnace room had been destroyed, he was a little confused.

"Nothing... Just that you were poisoned and went crazy without knowing friend or foe, and I treated you."

Zhou Fengliu patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder and said.

"Crazy?" Hearing this, Zhang Chulan raised his eyebrows: "Is that so?"

He recalled carefully again and saw some memory fragments in the Nascent Soul state. He touched his chin and said again:

"Why do I remember that Brother Liu seemed to have slapped me?"

"Oh? Then do you still remember dancing and mocking in front of me?"

"Me? Dancing and mocking?" Hearing Zhou Fengliu's words, Zhang Chulan was even more surprised.

"Is that me?"

"If not you, then who is it?"

"Brother Liu, you know me... Even if I have eight courages, I dare not mock you. You are my beloved relative, brother and sister!"

Zhang Chulan hurriedly said that he didn't do it on purpose just now.

"Get lost..."

Hearing Zhang Chulan's very familiar words, Zhou Fengliu frowned slightly.

Dear relative, brother and sister, can anyone say this?

Let Zhang Chulan say it, how can Zhou Fengliu use this word to sell Zhang Chulan, the leader of the thirty-six thieves?

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Just when the two of them were chatting briefly, the honest man Ma Xianhong rushed to the open space in front of the self-cultivation furnace room under the siege of the crowd.

Looking at Zhou Fengliu and Zhang Chulan chatting in the distance, Ma Xianhong was furious.

He saw the new version of the self-cultivation furnace that had been broken into pieces in the self-cultivation furnace room, and the anger in his chest burned even more vigorously.

"Zhang Chulan!"

"Are you worthy of my trust in you?!"

"And you Zhou Fengliu! I gave you good food, good drinks, and good accommodation, but you treated me like this! Bastard!"

Ma Xianhong was really miserable at this time.

Seeing the angry old Ma, Zhou Fengliu couldn't help but think of a sentence that seemed very appropriate to the scene in front of him:

Why are honest people always injured...

"Old Ma... Do you believe me when I say it was Zhang Chulan who smashed it?"

Zhou Fengliu pointed to Zhang Chulan beside him.

"Ah? Me?"

Zhang Chulan pointed at the self-cultivation furnace, then at himself, and a feeling of confusion came over him.

"No one can escape! Give me back my self-cultivation furnace!"

Seeing Ma Xian rushing over with a fierce look, Zhou Fengliu also encouraged Zhang Chulan unceremoniously:

"Go, Zhang Chulan, the opportunity to subdue Lao Ma is right in front of you."

"Subdue Lao Ma? With me..." Zhang Chulan was about to cry:

"Brother Liu, if you want me to die, just say it directly, no need to beat around the bush..."

Zhang Bilian performed superb acting skills at this time. After seeing him dodge Ma Xianhong's attack very smoothly, he retreated several steps to distance himself, leaving Ma Xianhong to Zhou Fengliu, and said "I'm really not good enough" on the side.

A set of operations is smooth and flowing, worthy of being the leader of the new thirty-six Sun thieves, quite like a Sun thief.

For this operation, Zhou Fengliu could only say that the slap on Zhang Chulan just now was still too light.

"Old Ma, that's enough. How about this? You've been arranging things for me for so long, so I'll arrange things for you too. Come to the company... Food and drink are provided, and you can live in a small single room."

Zhou Fengliu dodged Ma Xianhong's attack while trying to dissuade him.

"Asshole! They're all liars!" Ma Xianhong was so stubborn, Zhou Fengliu sighed and shook his head.

Since he's so stubborn...the only way to defeat him is to beat him physically.

"Bastard! Give me back my golden phoenix!"

Just when Zhou Fengliu was about to fight Ma Xianhong, the honest man, Xia Liuqing appeared in his field of vision with a mask of divine nature. He was seen holding a black steel whip and sneaking an attack on Ma Xianhong.

Ma Xianhong also reacted quickly, blocking the attack with his arm, retreating a few steps and using the air cry to launch a shock wave to force Xia Liuqing back.

"Old Xia, you came here secretly too..." Qiu'er saw Xia Liuqing and spoke.

Qiu'er knew Quan Xing's Xia Liuqing, and he could be said to be half of Xia Liuqing's apprentice, after all, the method of the Godhead Mask was learned from Xia Liuqing.

"I must come to save Jin Feng!"

The pure love war god Xia Liuqing said that he had already brought helpers and secretly sneaked into Biyou Village for several days, but he did not find the whereabouts of Jin Feng...

In desperation, he could only choose to expose himself and capture Ma Xianhong with everyone and torture him.

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Just as Xia Liuqing was talking to Qiu'er, Ma Xianhong glanced at the battlefield and found that the number of people suddenly increased a lot.

In addition to the sudden appearance of Xia Liuqing and Baron, the helper brought by Xia Liuqing, there were nine people on the scene to bully him alone!

When did they sneak into the village?

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Ps: I beg for everything, I beg for everything, good night and sweet dreams to all godfathers, see you tomorrow.