Chapter 1475 Gold Coins, I Am Here

Xie Zhuyu looked at Zhao Yafang and then at the other contestant.

Finally, the focus was on another contestant.

"Mi. Buddha, my lord, should you get out of here by yourself, or should you let this poor monk do it?"

Xie Zhuyu shouted loudly and looked fiercely at the other contestant.

Zhao Yafang and the contestant were startled by Xie Zhuyu's sudden voice.

People under the stage booed.

"Damn it, what do you call practicing Buddhism?"

"Are you a monk?"

"Aren't you afraid that Buddha will come and kill you at night?"

Xie Zhuyu's voice just now and his fierce look now.

It has nothing to do with monks at all.

That contestant was also a Martial Saint. Although his level was not as good as Xie Zhuyu's, he was not afraid at all.

Seeing Xie Zhuyu's fierce look, his youthful anger also rose, "Humph, what a mess, if you have the guts, you can do it."

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xie Zhuyu.

"Shut up. Since the donor won't shed tears without seeing the coffin.

Then, the poor monk will come to save you. "

Xie Zhuyu's aura suddenly burst out. This was the first time he truly showed his strength.

"Mi. Buddha, you should die for a poor monk."

After saying that, Xie Zhuyu came to the contestant in an instant, raised his fist, and it was a violent storm.

Xie Zhuyu's fighting style is the same as No. 1, he likes the feeling of punching to the flesh.

The sound of the fist hitting the person's body can make him even more excited.

For a moment, the contestant was caught off guard by Xie Zhuyu.

Xie Zhuyu was like a fighter, using his hands, fists, claws, kicks and elbows to do whatever he could.

They use all kinds of dirty tricks such as teasing the vaginal legs, fishing for the moon from the bottom of the sea, and inserting eyes.

Looking at the people under the ring, their buttocks tightened, their eyes bulged, and they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The contestant was hit by Xie Zhuyu's one-shot, and then hit his vaginal leg again, and now he is foaming at the top.

"Damn it, this guy is too despicable and shameless. Can a person like this still practice Buddhism?"

"Can such a sinister move really be used by a Buddhist cultivator?"

They looked at the contestants foaming on the ground and felt the same way.

That kind of faint sadness is really not something people can bear.

"Don't underestimate him, he is the first person to cultivate Buddhism in our world.

The future is absolutely limitless. "

At this time, Xuan Ling spoke.

In his opinion, no matter what kind of competition it is, it should be like this.

As long as it can defeat you, any move will do.

What deserves his most attention now is the matter of Xie Zhu Yu practicing Buddhism.

He was the first to practice Taoism, and now he has established the Taoist Quanzhen Sect.

Then will Xie Zhuyu establish the first Buddhist power?

Is there something to do with ancestors behind this incident?

"Yes, he was the first person to practice Buddhism.

Maybe like you, Shopkeeper Xuanling, you may not be able to establish a sect. "

Others also thought of this scene one after another.

When everyone was discussing whether Xie Zhuyu would establish Buddhist power.

In the ring, Xie Zhuyu had already eliminated his opponent and slowly came to Zhao Yafang.

"Amitabha!"

Xie Zhuyu gave Zhao Yafang a Buddhist name.

When the people under the ring saw this scene, their hearts clenched together.

"Is this guy going to destroy the flower with his own hands?"

"It's over, it's over. Madam Zhao, please surrender quickly, otherwise this big bald donkey will disrespect you."

"Mrs. Zhao, a good woman will not suffer the consequences of the present.

You are no match for this bald man, surrender immediately. "

Zhao Yafang listened to these well-intentioned voices under the stage and was not moved.

She looked down to the ring with a smile on her face and nodded slightly to express her gratitude to everyone.

Zhao Yafang already knew what would happen next, so she didn't have to worry at all.

Otherwise, after seeing Xie Zhuyu's crazy look, Zhao Yafang would give up and run away.

"Hello, Master Xie. This little lady is so polite!" Zhao Yazhi bowed slightly to Xie Zhuyu.

Xie Zhuyu laughed: "Haha. I don't dare to take it seriously. I can't afford the title of master now."

Regarding this point, Xie Zhuyu is still self-aware.

I am not even a beginner now, how can I be called a master?

"The poor monk is just a young novice who has just stepped into Buddhism."

Xie Zhuyu once again performed a Buddhist salute to Zhao Yafang, "Amitabha, I wish the poor monk Zhao a smooth sailing in the future."

When Xie Zhuyu said these words, some people under the ring showed a trace of panic in their eyes.

"Damn it, bald guy, what do you mean? Do you want to be a gentleman?

Labor and management have put a million gold coins on you, why do you want to pretend to be a gentleman and withdraw from the competition? "

"You don't want that bald head. I've put a lot of money into you. What the hell do you mean?"

Xie Zhuyu felt very disdainful when he heard these voices.

Whether I want to quit or not is none of your business.

However, Xie Zhuyu didn't dare to say such things.

Otherwise, your image as an eminent monk will be ruined.

"This is just a competition. A poor monk would not dare to take action against a weak female benefactor."

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Xie Zhuyu said to the people under the ring with an apologetic look.

"Big bald head, you are so handsome, so manly!"

"That president, you are really amazing, worthy of being a monk, you don't care about fame and fortune."

Xie Zhuyu left the ring amid everyone's admiring and resentful eyes, cheers and complaints.

Zhao Yafang entered the top 100.

"Haha. Gold coins are here. Haha." After Xie Zhuyu left the crowd, he laughed excitedly in his heart.

They went to Tianfeng City.

Why go to Tianfeng City?

Of course, to get gold coins.

After Zhao Yafang entered the top 100, Zhao Songming and Zhao Shifang, father and son, grinned to the back of their heads.

Their Zhao family has made a name for themselves this time, but they have made a huge splash.

"Congratulations to Lord Zhao, three people have entered the top 100."

"Congratulations to Duke Zhao!!"

People around him sent their blessings to Zhao Shifang.

"Haha. Congratulations to everyone."

Zhao Shifang, who was in high spirits, announced to everyone: "So far, a total of five people from my Tianfeng City have entered the top 100.

This Lord of the City declares that from now on, this day of every year will become the carnival of my Tianfeng City, which will last for five days."

As soon as Zhao Shifang said this, all the people in Tianfeng City started to celebrate.

"Tianfeng City! Tianfeng City! Tianfeng City!"

"Carnival! Carnival! Carnival!"

The contestants and spectators from other places all showed envious expressions.

They are just a family force in a city, with only a hundred people at most.

But three of these hundred people have entered the top 100, which makes those forces with millions of people envious.

They are really envious!