From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

Japanese people also have New Year's Eve, but unlike the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, they usually go to a nearby shrine to pray for blessings in the evening to eliminate the filth of the old year and welcome the new year.

No, when the time was approaching 12 o'clock, Zhu Mei had already dragged Leng Kong across the suburbs to a towering peak.

Her three little sisters Ayaka, Hibiki Saakura, and Gina also arrived on time.

"Which shrine are you going to?"

Leng Kong was a little uninterested in worshiping gods. He also wanted to watch the Spring Festival Gala broadcast from China at home as in previous years!

"Masara Shrine"

"I searched for nearby shrines in advance and found that this shrine is unexpectedly suitable for us!"

Zhu Mei pointed to the mountain in front of her, raised her head slightly, and looked like she was coming to praise me.

"Masara Shrine?"

Leng Kong looked slightly strange.

If I remember correctly, this seems to be the shrine of Jie Xiong's family, right?

In previous years, every New Year's Eve, I would stay at home and watch the Spring Festival Gala, while Jie Xiong would go home and act like a god.

"arrive."

"According to the location of the mobile phone, it is above!"

At the end of the road, Zhu Mei stopped.

"Well"

"So long. So tall!"

Looking at the long steps that stretch to the clouds with the street lights on, Sakura Hibiki's "face art" is displayed.

"Masara Shrine can be a shrine with a long history."

Zhu Mei introduced it at the right time.

"yes!"

"Not only is the history long, but the steps are also ridiculously long!"

"Whose shrine is built on such a high mountaintop?"

"The lights at the top are above the clouds. Can believers climb up?"

Just seeing the extremely high steps, Sasakura Hibiki no longer wanted to go.

"Can't climb up?

"How can you be called a believer of Masuara Shrine?"

A group of muscular men passing by made a casual conversation.

"Huh?"

"Why do all the people here seem to be muscular men?"

At this time, Sasakura Hibiki discovered that all the people going up the mountain were muscle monsters, and they were muscle monsters who were naked only in their underpants.

"I forgot to tell you that the god enshrined in Masuara Shrine is the Muscle God!"

"As long as it's about muscles, your wish will definitely come true."

Zhu Mei made a cute smile.

"Huh!"

Cai Yexiang's eyes gleamed: "This is really suitable for us!"

"Is there really such a weird shrine?"

Sasakura Hibiki looked uninterested: "I don't even want to go."

Her wish is to recruit boyfriends, not to become a muscular woman!

"That would be a shame,"

Leng Kong added: "This shrine is also a very effective love shrine!"

"Really?"

"Then what are you waiting for? Go ahead!"

Hearing Leng Kong's words, Sasakura Hibiki immediately became energetic, and rushed towards the steps with his calves as fast as he could.

"Hey, it's true!"

Zhu Mei looked through the shrine information on her mobile phone and found that the markings on it were exactly what Leng Kong said.

"How do you know, Mr. Leng?"

"You will know when you see "God"."

How could you not know that Leng Kong and Jie Xiongming have been living together for three years?

But he didn't say it, so that would be enough of a surprise, wouldn't it?

"Ha ha."

"I'm so tired, I can't do it anymore."

As the height increased, Sagura Hibiki and Gina put their arms on their hips and held their legs up, breathing heavily. They were already exhausted.

Only Ayaka, who often participates in long-distance running training with members of the boxing gym, is still full of energy.

"Hibiki, come on!"

"We're just a little bit there!"

Zhu Mei, who was sitting on Leng Kong's shoulder, encouraged.

"Haha. You said it quite easily."

Sasakura Hibiki looked tired.

But thinking that the shrine is also very effective in love, I still drag my trembling legs and move on.

In order to find her boyfriend, she worked hard!

Seeing this scene, Reng Kong felt that when he returned, he wanted to remind Himuro Ryo of his beauty trap?

With such perseverance, why worry that Sha Cangxiang cannot become a strong man?

"Huhu. Finally. Finally here!"

After stepping onto the last step, Sasakura Hibiki put his hands on his knees and took a deep breath.

"Many, many muscular men.!"

Gina followed closely, but when she raised her head, she saw a crowd of muscular men crowding the entire plain.

“There are so many people, we don’t know how long it will take to wait in line.”

Zhu Mei, who was sitting on Leng Kong's shoulder, was also shocked by the popularity of the shrine.

"It may have to wait until tomorrow morning!"

Sasakura Hibiki struggled to complain.

"Out!"

"The Lord God is coming out!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, because Jixiong Mingzao appeared wearing shorts, a god hat, and holding a sacred wat.

"How...how could it be the coach?"

Saakura Hibiki's eyes suddenly widened.

"You don't know this, right?"

"In the muscle world, Coach Jiexiong has always been called the Great God of Muscles!"

The muscular man who met at the Silver Gym introduced him loudly.

“As long as you pray sincerely, God will definitely hear you.”

"Come and make a wish, starting with my pectoralis major!"

At this moment, Jie Xiongming Zaozheng pointed at his bulging breasts and shouted to the believers: "Let us believe in muscles together!"

Well.

"The painting style is so weird!"

Leng Kong lowered his head speechlessly.

Now we finally know why Jie Xiong Mingzao wears clothes anytime and anywhere, because he is recruiting followers.

Boom, boom, boom.

As the shrine bells rang, the worship of the Muscle God came to an end.

When the four little spirits that had made a wish went up the mountain, they were completely different. They were jumping and jumping down one by one. Only Leng Kong felt that his trip was in vain.

Jie Xiongmingzao didn't come together because he still had to clean up his hands.

After leaving the mountains and entering the city, Leng Kong and others turned into a small alley because they wanted to take a shortcut.

But only halfway through the journey, Lengkong suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood wafting in the air.

"Why don't you leave, Mr. Leng?"

Seeing Leng Kong's footsteps suddenly pause, Zhu Mei, who was discussing each other's wishes with the little sisters, asked.

Bang!

A loud noise replaced Leng Kong's answer.

With the dim light emitted by the street lamp, a corpse could be seen sliding down against the wall.

Bang!

Another human body was smashed out from across the alley, and dark red blood exploded into a flower of blood in the middle of the night.

Immediately afterwards, a strong man with red eyes, his whole body covered in blood, and exuding a terrifying murderous aura rushed out. With one punch, he directly smashed the human body that was attached to the wall with only one breath remaining.

"Ah, I. Did we encounter the Midnight Murderer?"

Saakura Hibiki let out a shrill scream, pulling her little sister to hide behind Leng Kong as fast as possible.

"Um?"

"Are there any remnants?"

Alarmed by Saakura's loud cry, the strong man's scarlet eyes stared at Leng Kong for the first time.

"Eliminate evil and I will do it!"

With a loud roar, the strong man rushed towards several people at high speed with two blood-stained, unusually thick arms.

"The executioner: Aguya Kiyaki!"

Leng Kong's eyes lit up and he took a step forward. At the same time, he opened his big hands to protect the four little ones behind him.

"Zhu Mei, take them to hide in the back, my entertainment time is up!"

"Ah ha ha"