Are You Promoting National Art? No, I'm Making Money!

"Forget it, it shouldn't matter."

Lin Yaozu thought for a while, and decided not to struggle any further.

As night falls, it gets darker.

All the strong men left and went home one after another, and Lin Yaozu also left with Erxiao and Li Yanran.

As soon as the door was locked, the martial arts hall was peaceful, which did not live up to the hustle and bustle of the day.

It was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Lin Yaozu lay on the bed in the master bedroom, picked up the phone on time, and glanced at the text message.

[The bank account ending in 2288 received a payment of 17 million yuan...]

After smiling with satisfaction, he checked the account balance again.

[The bank account ending in 2288 has a balance of 35 million yuan...]

"Come on, Ollie, work hard to promote the national art (make money)."

"I'll go shopping again in two days. By the way, I need to get a driver's license. Let's go after fighting the monk Erlong and that gringo!"

"..."

"By the way, what did you forget this afternoon?"

"Why haven't you remembered?"

"Forget it, sleep and sleep, anyway, I will remember sooner or later."

Lin Yaozu pondered for a while, then fell asleep muttering.

at the same time.

In the backyard of the martial arts hall, a remote dark corner!

"My body hurts! Where is this?"

"Ah! It's so dark!"

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"

"Help!"

A comatose internet celebrity woke up from the stretcher. When he opened his eyes, he found it was pitch black and shouted in panic.

Unfortunately, there was only an echo, but no response.

Seeing this, the little Internet celebrity became even more panicked, even more distraught, and her voice was full of tears.

"Is there anyone! Answer me! Help me! Someone!!!"

At this time.

The piercing sound finally woke up the other two beings beside him.

"Hey! Why is it so painful?"

"Ah... ah..."

"Who! So noisy? Who turned off the light?"

After a while of panic, the three of them exchanged and learned the identities of the others.

The three of them were all little Internet celebrities who accidentally fell while running during the day, and were trampled unconscious by everyone.

At this moment, none of the three of them had their mobile phones on them, nor did they have anything to illuminate them.

A question lay before them.

Where is this...?

It was dark all around, and the three of them discussed it and decided to explore together.

They held hands and groped around in funny movements.

Every now and then, touching something would trigger a scream of panic.

suddenly.

One of them seemed to touch something like a button.

"Click!"

With a soft sound, the button was pressed.

"Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump..."

A strange sound sounded out of thin air, and a slightly dazzling glimmer of light lit up.

In the twilight.

A terrifying and ferocious giant figure with a big knife loomed indistinctly.

It appears and disappears from time to time, like a god or a demon.

"Ah!!! Mom!"

"Ahhh! Ghost!"

"Help!"

Seeing this strange situation, the three of them were immediately terrified, rolled their eyes, and passed out at the same time.

...

the next day.

early morning.

Inside the Extreme Martial Arts Museum.

Somewhere in a remote corner.

Lin Yaozu raised his head, looked at the giant Guan Erye statue with music and dim light, and fell silent.

This thing actually has lights and sound effects?

bow your head.

He glanced at the three goods on the ground.

emmmmm......

It turned out that the three unlucky ghosts were forgotten yesterday.

Slightly shrugging his nose, an unpleasant smell kept stimulating his nerves.

Vaguely, Lin Yaozu wanted to understand something, quickly covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and attracted several people with the other hand, and said disgustedly:

"You six, wake up these three unlucky ghosts, and then beat me severely before throwing them out."

"The four of them, clean it up carefully, and spray more air fresheners."

"What a bad luck!"

After a while.

The live broadcast is on again.

Lin Yaozu lay on the bamboo rocking chair again and began to enjoy tea time leisurely.

As time went by, iron babies appeared one by one.

"I am Zhao Yiyun, head of Primordial Chaos faction, shameless scum Lin Yaozu..."

Another internet celebrity martial arts master?

After a few tricks.

"Ahhh! My hands, my feet!"

Lin Yaozu beckoned, not bothering to say a word.

Two strong men carried the stretcher, threw him on the stretcher with ease, and took him away to the orthopedics department of the hospital.

I am Sun Gang, a master fighter...

Not a liar, speak badly, interrupt with hand, carry away, next one.

"I am……"

Another martial arts cheat, one arm and one foot were broken, carried away, the next one.

"..."

Lin Yaozu never refuses anyone who comes, as long as someone dares to sign on the stage, he dares to beat the other party to doubt life.

The mildest is a bruised nose and swollen face, and the worst is severed hands and feet.

Compared with the first day, on the second day he struck much harder and more decisively.

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