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

Chapter 62 A New Storm, The Monk Erlong's Agent Replies.

: "Good guy, the old traditional art belongs to yes, the anchor started his sand sculpture speech again."

: "Calling Monk Erlong a coward? It's courting death."

: "I'm laughing, you are just a hot pancake, it's no wonder that the monk Erlong can take care of you."

: "How brave! Wait for you to be beaten violently!

: "You were only fighting Common people before, and there is still a big gap between you and professional fighters. Don't push your nose and face, and give yourself gold."

: "The speech is too rampant, and some feel uncomfortable."

: "This is to focus on the monk Erlong to pick up wool by himself!"

: "..."

Say what you say, and what you scold.

These netizens still rushed to leave messages.

After all, on the Internet, most people belong to the kind who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

soon.

Under the shaking hands account of the monk Erlong, countless messages and comments were posted.

: "Do you dare to fight? Some people have already hit the door."

: "Count the dog!"

: "Lin Yaozu, the owner of the Extreme Martial Arts Museum, said you are a coward."

: "Counseling dog stand up!"

: "..."

at the same time.

Mount Wutai, Qingquan Temple, inside the wing room.

An agent hurriedly found the monk Erlong.

"Er Long, something happened!"

Monk Erlong sat cross-legged on a futon with a calm expression, and replied in a flat tone.

"What did you say on the Internet again?"

"Needless to say, I guessed it too!"

"After the defeat, I had expected this to happen."

"However, it doesn't matter."

"It's like this in the fighting circle, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit."

"I was just about to retire for a while."

"The main reason for this failure is that the practice is not enough, not strong enough."

"The limelight in the past few years has been too much, just take this opportunity to concentrate on practicing for a while."

"Like right now, I'm on a journey to cultivate my mind."

"When the mind training is over, I plan to explore the great rivers and rivers of Huaguo, travel all over the world, learn from each other's strengths, learn various fighting methods and techniques, and integrate them."

These words immediately confused the manager.

This moment.

There is only one sentence left in the agent's mind.

The monk Erlong is going to retire?

ah this...

The previous bad news has not yet been said, but another bad news is ushered in.

A double whammy came.

Who can stand this?

Monk Erlong is going to retire for a while, so what about his manager and other team support staff?

Are you still working?

Who pays the salary?

Who will pay for the five insurances and one housing fund?

for a while.

The manager's various thoughts almost floated out of the atmosphere and into outer space.

However.

at this time.

The monk Erlong continued:

"You don't have to worry about this, everything is normal and the same as before."

"It won't affect you too much."

As soon as this statement came out.

The manager immediately put his heart back in his stomach.

Everything is normal!

Then there is no problem.

As a migrant worker, it doesn't matter what you need to do, as long as the money is in place, you can do anything.

Immediately afterwards.

The manager remembered what he was going to say just now, and immediately told the story of Lin Yaozu encouraging netizens to leave messages to challenge him.

After listening to the ins and outs, the monk Erlong frowned, slightly angry.

The other party's behavior was so rampant, he called him a coward, and kept trying to rub his heat.

It is simply intolerable.

but.

He thought about the consolation given by the host of Qingquan Temple and the conversation he had with him.

Practice is to cultivate the mind.

The monk Erlong took a deep breath and regained his calm state of mind.

"Forget it, I will continue to cultivate my mind here at Qingquan Temple."

"I don't have time to talk to him, just let him go!"

The agent nodded upon hearing this.

Since the second dragon is unwilling to fight, forget it.

but.

When the manager left, he took out his phone and saw those messages that were getting more and more excessive, and couldn't help feeling a little angry.

The more I look at it, the angrier I get, and the more I think about it, the angrier I get.

The manager was about to log in to the Shaking Hand account of the monk Erlong, and he went back cleanly.

However.

When he was halfway through the landing, he suddenly woke up.

"wrong!"

"It's impossible to do that."

"The purpose of this Lin Yaozu is to gain popularity, as long as I reply with Erlong's account."

"No matter how you reply, no matter whether you win or lose the argument, the other party's goal has been achieved."

The broker thought about it.

Decided to log in to my broker account to fight back.

In this way, it will not let the other party rub too much heat, but also let out a sigh of relief.

That's it, an hour later.