After killing Xiao Shishilang, who knows if the magic weapon is on him?

"Shaolin also doesn't want to see this devil running rampant."

Yuanye also responded.

As soon as the Shaolin faction opened their mouths, the Kongtong faction, Beggars' Gang and other factions also opened their mouths to join in.

Shen Bijun on the side looked at it, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something.

But thinking of what his mother said earlier, he swallowed the words back, not daring to say any more.

Lian Chengbi noticed Shen Bijun's expression, and frowned slightly.

Seeing that many masters agreed to kill Xiao Shishilang one after another, Lin Wuyou also shook his head secretly.

Fortunately, I had made preparations earlier and left the pot to Xiao Shishilang.

Now that Xiao Shishilang is taking the blame and eating the meat himself, it is not a loss.

But in this way, the two of them can be regarded as famous, and their reputation has been fulfilled.

Looking at Murong Zi, I have already recorded with a pen:

"The big thief Xiao Shishilang teamed up with Feng Siniang, colluded with the five poison sects of the underworld, stole the deer-cutting knife, and killed Si Kongshu, the elder of the Jiangnan Martial Arts League. Many righteous masters of the rivers and lakes intend to join forces to hunt down and kill."

"I don't know if it's really for revenge, or for getting the God's Snatched Weapon. It's hard to tell."

Her voice was so low that no one else could hear her.

But Song Yuzhi, who was sitting next to her, heard it clearly, his eyes blinked, and he looked up at the heroes with mockery in his eyes.

..................

This time Murong Zi was right. Nine out of ten of these people agreed to get the deer-cutting knife.

As for whether the robber is dead or not, I am afraid no one will care.

If the robber is really dead, the whereabouts of the knife will probably disappear again by then.

Seeing everyone agreeing, Shen Feiyun also had a hint of joy on his face.

Now throwing this fake knife out made Xiao Shishilang blamed, but she really hid it herself.

If Xiao Shishilang was arrested and the other party found out that the knife was fake, no one would listen to a thief's excuse.

No matter what, you earned it yourself.

"Everyone, there is no need for all parties to join forces to hunt down Xiao Shishilang. I have a suggestion, it is better to give this opportunity to young people.

Three days later, on the engagement day, Shenjiazhuang will hold a martial arts competition. Young people from all factions can participate. Deer knife, what do you think? "

Shen Feiyun spoke again, and the voice resounded, and everyone in the front hall could hear it clearly.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the young people present lit up, eager to try.

You know, this is the best chance to get fame.

If he can defeat everyone to win the first place, and then lead everyone to hunt down and kill Xiao Shishilang, and complete this matter, he will definitely gain both fame and fortune.

"I agree!"

Before Fei Bin could speak, Fei Song who was beside him agreed first.

His younger brother Fei Qing also nodded.

Fei Bin looked at his two nephews and frowned.

Shen Feiyun's daring to say this proves that she has the confidence to let her own people win the first place. He knows the martial arts of her two nephews, but they are far from being able to suppress the younger generation.

But the two juniors had already spoken, so he couldn't say anything, so he could only follow along:

"It's very good to give young people a chance to practice. President Shen has taken care of it."

"I agree!"

"Kongtong agrees!"

"The Whale Gang agrees!"

Everyone didn't think for long, and they all agreed.

Seeing this scene, Shen Feiyun nodded with a smile on his face, and looked at Liancheng Wall.

At this moment, Lian Chengbi looked at the crowd of martial arts practitioners present, with ambition shining in his eyes.

"The top three in this competition can also choose a weapon in the Shen family's hidden army room as a reward. Please don't dislike it, young heroes."

Shen Feiyun took out some chips.

For this kind of reward, everyone in the room didn't care about it, what they wanted was fame.

But after Shen Feiyun's words fell, Lin Wuyou's expression brightened.

Because, in front of him, a blue light curtain appeared at this time.

[Trigger achievement task: Become famous in the world. 】

[Participating in the Jiangnan Martial Arts League competition, every time you defeat an opponent, you will be rewarded with more than 5 points of qualification +[-]! "】talent.

Chapter 127 'Eminent Monk's Diarrhea' [Intermediate Retaliation, Reward: Follower Dong Tianbao 'Chongmai Breaks Open'. 】

Seeing this task, Lin Wuyou was a little surprised.

The task he most wanted to receive was the qualification task.

Among his own qualifications, he has a 93 qualification for sword skills, a 76 qualification for fisting and kicking, a 77 qualification for light work, a 73 qualification for internal skills, and a 91 qualification for horizontal training.

The most urgent thing to improve is the internal strength qualification.

This thing is really difficult to do!

If the internal strength qualification can be improved, it will be much easier to practice at that time.

Now that he has an opportunity, he will naturally not miss it.

With this in mind, Lin Wuyou suddenly stood up, looked at Shen Feiyun and said:

"President Shen, I don't know if people from the imperial court can also participate in this contest!"

His voice was very loud, causing everyone to look over and look at Lin Wuyou.

Looking at this Lin Wuyou who is like a rich man.

"Is he from the imperial court?"

Not far away, Yue Lingshan also looked over at "six five seven", and couldn't believe it.

Murong Zi and Ji Yaohua were a little surprised.

"Brother Lin, do you want to participate?"

Murong Zi was very surprised.

Ji Yaohua hesitated for a moment, and reminded:

"Deputy Lin Qianhu is cautious."

Because Lin Wuyou did not represent himself, but the imperial court.

If his grades are too ugly, he will lose the face of the court.

?『.'灵?:珑;.』;8',5!.6!1;,0!9;7!8"2  “虽然不敢保证能压住所有人,但是应该不至于输得太惨。”

There is no denying in Lin Wuyou's words.

Seeing him like this, neither of them said anything.

And Shen Feiyun was also surprised when he saw Lin Wuyou stand up.

But soon Shen Feiyun gave the answer:

"Of course, but there can only be rewards for weapons. After all, Deputy Lin Qianhu is busy with things."

Let's not talk about whether the opponent can win. If they really win and take the first place, it would be a big joke for people from the court to lead them.

Seeing Shen Feiyun agreeing, Lin Wuyou nodded and sat down again.

Looking at Lin Wuyou, Murong Zi couldn't help asking again:

"You really want to participate?"

"Of course, remember to write me a few more good words when the time comes, but don't go too far."

Lin Wuyou smiled, but he was also afraid that Murong Zi would write too much for him.

"Hey, don't worry!"

Murong Zi nodded repeatedly.

Song Yuzhi glanced at Lin Wuyou, not paying attention.

Just a sensationalist.

Just like that, Shen Feiyun said a few more words, and the dishes in front of him were almost ready.

She raised her glass, and everyone clinked glasses with her from a distance. After putting it down, they began to eat and drink.

There were big fish and meat on the tables of everyone present, as well as some roast chicken.

On Shaolin's table are some steamed buns and vegetarian dishes, very vegetarian.

In addition to Yuan Ye, Ke Fang, and Feasible, there are four ordinary disciples.

They sat at a table by themselves and began to eat those vegetarian dishes.

Seeing them move their chopsticks, Lin Wuyou looked over from time to time, and Dong Tianbao did the same.

After about a cup of tea, at the table in Shaolin, Ke Fang and Ke Ke were eating steamed buns, but the next moment, they suddenly felt a rumbling in their stomachs.

Their brows directly wrinkled.

The faces of the four Shaolin disciples beside him also became distorted at this moment, with beads of sweat dripping from their heads.

"Master, my stomach is not... comfortable..."

Ke Fang said in a low voice, the voice sounded quite difficult.

"Master, I also feel..."

It is possible to say in a low voice, but it is not possible to suppress it.

"Brothers, master, we, we can't help it..."

The few ordinary disciples next to them even put down their chopsticks and bowed their heads.

Even the eminent monk Yuanye began to tremble all over his body at this moment, and his stomach began to roll endlessly.

"Go to... the hut..."

Yuanye gritted his teeth and spat out those few words with difficulty.

Then slowly stood up and looked at Shen Feiyun:

"President Shen, the poor monk and others have already eaten..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of puffing sound beside him.

Hearing the sound, all the heroes around looked at these Shaolin people with strange expressions, and even covered their mouths and noses.

These Shaolin monks...

Seeing this scene, Shen Feiyun's face darkened.

When it was Lin Wuyou, the corners of his mouth curled up, trying to hold back a smile.

The eyes of Dong Tianbao next to him were even more joyful.

"Master, I can't bear it anymore."

Right here at the monk, an ordinary disciple yelled, and ran out while covering his buttocks with one hand.

When the rest of the people saw each other, they also got up and left without caring about the others.

It is feasible and feasible, and we are still insisting on it.

Yuanye took a deep breath, and saluted Shen Feiyun:

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