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"Just like that... conquered by you... cut off... all retreats..."

Three punks with bruised noses and swollen faces knelt in a row, trembling and singing.

Listening to the familiar songs, Lin Yaozu felt much better.

There is a saying that is true.

Happiness is generally based on pain, especially on the pain of others, so it will be even happier.

…………

Just when Lin Yaozu hung up, the video he had released started to create a wave of enthusiasm on the Doushu platform.

More and more people saw that video, and the popularity became higher and higher.

In a high-end hotel.

"Erlong, someone is rubbing your heat again, take a look, do you want to respond?"

The agent took the phone, handed it over, and played the video.

"I, Lin Yaozu, the real inheritor of Chinese martial arts...have the ability to fight with me, do you dare to fight?"

The monk Erlong shook his head.

"You don't need to talk to this person. When you encounter this kind of thing, responding once is enough."

"If you respond every time, then maybe there will be more challengers."

"I have to concentrate on training now, the game in a few days is very important."

The agent nodded in agreement.

"That's right, this kind of jumping clown doesn't need to respond at all. Anyway, after a while, there will naturally be no news."

...

The days passed like this day by day, and three days later came in a blink of an eye.

Lin Yaozu is still bored in the detention center, and there are four more days before he can go out.

The institute was boring, so he could only toss the unlucky trio in different ways.

Let them sing conquest in the morning, tears behind bars in the afternoon, and perform a cross talk at night.

Won't?

Fist will make them versatile.

the other side.

Video turmoil has caused a new wave of trends.

Seeing that the monk Erlong had no intention of responding to the video, many online crooks in the name of martial arts couldn't help but stop making similar videos one after another.

After all, such a thing as rubbish is not for nothing.

What is heat?

That is money!

Who can live with money!

Anyway, even if the monk Erlong replied to the challenge in the end, there was that big guy named Lin Yaozu as a shield.

Ever since.

On the Shaking Hand short video app, a magical scene appeared.

Many users swipe to various challenge videos.

"I, Ma Baoguo, the head of the Primordial Chaos Xingyi Taiji Sect, is the real inheritor of the martial arts."

"After 60 years of exploration, the old man has created the ultimate martial arts, five consecutive whips of lightning, good at overcoming rigidity with softness, combining rigidity and softness."

"For a junior like the monk Erlong, I beat him like a kid. For example, if he punched me, I would just give him a haircut, and he would be knocked to the ground in an instant..."

"Old man Cai Zhongfeng is the master of Vajra Invincible Hand, the title of inheritor of Chinese martial arts, the old man is none other than..."

"Some clowns are so vile. I, Li Tianlong, can't stand it. I decided to come out formally and teach them a lesson."

"..."

In addition, there are many other videos that have become popular.

"Everyone, don't believe them. Those are liars. If you want to defend yourself, you should come to our Kim Jong Martial Arts Hall to learn Taekwondo. Our curator is a master with a black belt."

"The Rising Sun Muay Thai Gym has recruited students, and now you can enjoy a 10% discount for signing up..."

"The latest activity of the Big Man Fitness Club has opened a boxing training class, taught by well-known professional boxers. Sign up now and enjoy a 20% discount..."

"..."

There are so many videos that make people dazzled and overwhelmed.

Affected by the diversion of these videos, coupled with Lin Yaozu's delay in logging into his account to respond.

The challenge video he once released also began to gradually lose popularity, and was regarded as a joke and left behind.

Of course, although Lin Yaozu could not obtain outside information about this point, he was still aware of it.

After all, the popularity points obtained by the system panel every day are enough to explain everything.

Four more days passed.

Inside the detention center.

"7736, come out! Come with me, today is the day of your release."

Said one police officer.

Lin Yaozu moved when he heard the sound, got up and left.

Not far away, the other three people in the room hugged each other and cried.

"Big...big...big...brother, big...brother...big...he...he's gone..."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"I survived, that psychopath is getting worse day by day, I'm really afraid of being played to death by him."

After a while.

Lin Yaozu changed his clothes, paid the fine, and left this sad place again.

Raising his hand, a taxi stopped.

Pulling the door, sitting in the co-pilot, just about to speak out the destination.

The driver cheerfully opened his mouth and said, "Huh?"

"Mister, I think you look familiar! Did you pull you before?"

Lin Yaozu turned his head to take a closer look, and was stunned.

Good guy, really an acquaintance.

Seven days ago, it was just this old driver who dragged himself to that clubhouse.

Then, I came to a seven-day tour.

At this moment.

The driver seemed to remember it, and suddenly realized:

"Hey! I remembered, young man, the clubhouse I took you to last time."

"Are you having fun? Are you going there this time?"

"These two times I got on the bus near here, isn't your house near here!"

"Do you want to leave a call, I'll be there anytime."

Lin Yaozu's face darkened immediately after brushing.

God's own home is here?

Blind chicken guessing something, can't rely on it at all.

If it wasn't for the fear of going back as soon as it came out, it would be better to use your fists to teach the driver a truth.

The mouth is too broken, there is no good end!

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