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Chapter 255 Absent, Zhang Chulan wins

"How could it be... Zhang Chulan is very popular now..." Feng Shayan said mysteriously with her hands on her hips.

"Uh?"

"Everyone is looking forward to Shan Shitong being able to do justice for the sky... Take care of Zhang Chulan who is not Bilian!"

"Hahaha! What! Don't shake the lotus?"

"Well, I don't know who gave him the nickname. It has spread. Everyone says that Zhang Chulan is a guy who will never waver and embark on a shameless path!"

"Shan Shitong, the God of the Green Talisman! It's up to you! You must repair the "No Shaking Bilian" in the competition!" The one with the most resentment must be the Taoist priest who was mistreated by Zhang Chulan.

After a while, Shan Shitong did not enter the arena either.

"Shan Shitong! Shan Shitong! Please enter the venue immediately! Shan Shitong, please enter the venue!"

Zhang Chulan stood in the middle of the field, took out a cigarette and lit it boredly, took a deep breath, and exhaled a smoke ring, very leisurely.

"what happened?"

"It's been a long time, where is Shan Shitong?"

The audience was full of doubts.

"This…"

"I can't find it anywhere? There is no other way..." A little Taoist whispered in the referee's ear, and the referee frowned helplessly.

"Shan Shitong's failure to enter the competition on time will be regarded as a waiver!"

"How could this happen!" The Taoist morale who was deceived wanted to pull all his hair off.

"The winner—Zhang Chulan!"

Zhang Chulan made a "yeah" gesture with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Shadow!"

"What tricks are you playing again!"

"Don't shake Bilian! Zhang Chulan!"

"Fuck! What heir to the origin of the body! What the hell!"

"I don't admit it! I don't admit it!" With a click, the Taoist priest jumped out of the auditorium and entered the competition field.

"Hey! Someone's gone!"

"Isn't that the kid who was bullied by Zhang Chulan before?"

"Zhang Chulan! Let me show you, a despicable weakling, today!" The Taoist rushed towards Zhang Chulan angrily.

"Boy, this Longhu Mountain is not a place for you to seek revenge and fight privately." Two Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain jumped down from the auditorium and firmly controlled the Taoist priest.

"Master Dao! Get out of the way! I didn't disrespect Longhushan, and I didn't disrespect Luo Tiandajiao! I just can't get angry with this kid!" The Taoist broke free from the control of the two Taoist priests of Longhushan, and yelled at Zhang Chulan's back shouted.

"Zhang Chulan! Come back! If you're still a man, fight me straight!"

"Hey!" Zhang Chulan opened her big watery eyes, crossed her feet, squatted slightly, and her fingers seemed to make something holding a skirt.

"..." The Taoist priest had a black thread on his head. If the two Taoist priests hadn't kindly supported him, he would have almost fainted here.

"Hahaha! I don't know what kind of tricks this little rascal is playing again... This kid is getting cuter and cuter! You must get close to this kid in the future!" Feng Zhenghao said, without the slightest intention of joking.

"Dad, why do you like Brother Zhang so much?"

"Taste it slowly...you guys should taste it slowly in the future..."

Zhang Chulan was smoking, with her hands behind her head, smiling all over her face, and strode out of the arena.

At another place on the mountain, Lu Linglong took Lu Jin to the place notified by Zhijinhua.

"Mr. Lu, Xi is still competing... Hidden Dragon is scorched and is being treated..."

"The boys from Longhu Mountain that you summoned are all here?"

Arena.

"What! In the next round, I'll see what tricks this Zhang Chulan can play!"

"That's it!" The dissatisfied audience got up and left one after another.

"Father, let's go too..."

"Dad?" Seeing that there was no response after calling Feng Zhenghao, he cast his gaze in the direction where Kite Hao was looking. There were two old men with goatee and scar face sitting there.

"Is this Zhang Chulan? Old Lu, what do you think?" Goatee asked.

"I don't have any opinion, I'm just a brat... How about it, Lao Wang, let's get in touch."

"This, don't you need to take care of the old heavenly master?"

"This kid is not from the Heavenly Master's Mansion yet, what right does the old Heavenly Master have to interfere!"

Seemingly aware of Feng Zhenghao's gaze, the two old men raised their heads slightly and glanced at each other.

"Oh? Feng Zhenghao. This kid has grown up a lot in recent years. The Tianxiahui seems to have surpassed the four of us."

"Hehehe, Lao Lu, what are you talking about! Don't others know that you don't know? What kind of Feng family in the world, bullshit... just like you said just now, he is a young brat!"

Walking out of the arena and passing by some spectators, all of them were cast with malicious and contemptuous looks. Staring at the pressure, Zhang Chulan walked forward for a while, and finally there was no one there.

"?" Two men in suits suddenly stood up from the grass, blocking Zhang Chulan's way.

"Zhang Chulan, the old men Lu Ci and Wang Ai of the Ten Guys invite you to come over."

"Ah... sorry, I don't know the two old men."

"But the two old men know your grandfather, please, Zhang Chulan!" The man in the suit made a gesture of invitation.

"..."

"Haha! Let me say hello to my companion!"

"On your own."

He took out his mobile phone and clicked on Feng Baobao's contact avatar, but he didn't press the dial button.

"Shall I go to see ten guys... then forget it..." After thinking about it, Zhang Chulan turned off the phone again and put it in his pocket.

"Let's go! Both of you, please lead the way!"

Under the shade of the trees outside the competition venue, there was still the old monk who set up a street stall. Feng Baobao also squatted in front of the old monk with great interest this time. The old monk smiled and weighed a polished nut in his pocket.

"Oh, Great Monk, you've done your business here."

"Amitabha! Little girl, the old man Qianshan was surprised just by looking at your skeleton. You must not be an ordinary person. I didn't expect you to be a stranger who participated in the conference!"

"With such a fate, the old monk can no longer hide his secrets!" The old monk took out the nut from his pocket and put it in front of Baobao Feng.

"This ink-bone spirit finger was born after my master fought hard for a month with that ten-thousand-year-old demon fox..."

"Great monk, your master really loves to have trouble with animals."

"Stop talking nonsense! In short, this is an excellent product! Do you want it! This processing! This material! I can give it to you for eight thousand!"

"Good stuff? Get what you want!"

"But I don't have that much cash on me..."

"You can transfer money via Alipay and WeChat!" Just as he was about to scan the QR code, a hand grabbed Feng Baobao's sleeve.

"Feng Baobao, why are you here again? I told you not to trust this monk, he is a liar." Liu Li pulled Feng Baobao's sleeve and led her away from here. When he walked far away, he could still catch a glimpse of the old monk helplessly With angry eyes, the duck in hand flew away again.

"Yeah, baby, why don't you go to see Zhang Chulan's competition and come here again..." After a few steps, I met Feng Xingtong and the others, and I saw that there was still yearning for the smooth nut in their eyes The reluctant Feng Baobao said.

(End of this chapter)