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"The case has been filed, how can I wash this matter?"

"Put down all activities first, saying that I am filming, wait for the heat to subside, and then take revenge on them slowly."

The sissy manager covered her face, full of grievances.

Just now I said to take revenge as soon as possible, but now I want to take revenge slowly.

Ash, what do you think?

...

Mount Wutai, Qingquan Temple, inside the wing room.

Monk Erlong sat on the futon, closed his eyes and rested his mind, constantly reminiscing about the past and the competition.

After a long time, he sighed silently to himself.

"Or not!"

"Chachai is really too strong. His strength, speed, and ability to withstand blows are all far superior to me."

"Even if we fight again, we still can't win."

"Besides, this is still wearing gloves, which is restricted by the rules of the game."

"If these things are removed, with the attack power of Muay Thai, maybe I will be KO in a few hits."

"After searching for so many years, is it true that there is no one martial art in Huaguo?"

"Aren't those incomplete records true?"

the other side.

Outside the wing, on the stone chair, the manager of the monk Erlong was swiping his phone, watching the latest news.

As a professional agent, it is the basic professional quality to always pay attention to the news inside and outside the circle.

"Top class Wu Xiaofan is a melon?"

"It's so interesting."

"Lin Yaozu challenged Monk Erlong live?"

"This little Internet celebrity who is so popular is really shameless."

"And make some foolish things to deceive people."

"I just posted an article a few days ago, and I'm still lying here, no, this bastard is lying, I'll expose him."

"Emmmm... No, this pussy is not trying to rub my heat!"

"If I post a reply, wouldn't I just hit the trap?"

"Forget it, the jumping beam clown ran out to make a splash, it's best to ignore him."

"However, I will watch the live broadcast tomorrow to see what the hell he is doing."

"If you want to do something crooked, you must let him go around."

...

Early the next morning.

Mount Wutai, outside Qingquan Temple.

Not far away, a group of strong men in black suits and black sunglasses are concentrating on building a simple arena.

In addition, there are many props beside it.

This scene surprised the pilgrims passing by to offer incense.

They stood in the distance in twos and threes, discussing with each other, pointing from time to time.

: "Who is that person over there! Look at the people from Kazakhstan."

: "I don't know! Could it be that Qingquan Temple is going to do some activities? I haven't heard of it recently!"

: "They seem to be building some platform, and they don't know what to do!"

: "Forget it, let it go!"

: "That's right, anyway, it doesn't block the way in, so it won't delay things."

: "Just in time, after burning incense, come out to join in the fun."

: "..."

at the same time.

In a parking lot near the temple.

In a rented luxury car.

Lin Yaozu in the passenger seat took out his mobile phone, checked the time, and said:

"Yo! It's almost 8 o'clock! Looks like it's time to pretend."

Li Yanran who was at the side rolled her eyes silently when she heard the words, and opened her mouth to complain mercilessly.

"Master, you can accumulate some virtue!"

"With such a pretend method, you are not afraid of monks rushing out to trouble you?"

Lin Yaozu tilted his head,

"Makes sense."

"But wouldn't that be better?"

"Anyway, those monks can't beat me. When I beat them, I don't believe that monk Erlong can still sit still."

"Also, don't forget one thing."

"In this medal of merit, you have half of the credit."

Li Yanran raised her head with a blank face, speechless for a long time.

As soon as you enter the Guoshu Museum, it's as deep as the sea, and from then on you'll be a passerby!

but.

It sounds like it's quite interesting.

Thinking of this, she restlessly came up with a few bad ideas.

There is an old saying that goes well.

Happiness is always based on pain.

If it is based on the pain of others, you will reap double the happiness.

After a while.

The two came outside the temple.

At this point, everything is ready.

Lin Yaozu sat Shi Shiran on a rocking chair, and Li Yanran next to him began to pour tea and water in due course.

The whole process was full of pressure.

Sip tea and wave.

Without words, Qiao San immediately understood the meaning and gave orders to others.

"Brothers, turn on the live broadcast, and then, start working."

The rest of the people heard the words and immediately began to act in an orderly manner.

Someone controls the camera and starts the live broadcast.

Some people pulled up banners, held them up high, and showed them to passers-by.

Some people turned on the loudspeakers and began to speak in an extremely rhythmic manner according to the lines.

In an instant.

Outside the Qingquan Temple, it became lively.

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