Demon World: I become a martial saint with the system!

After waiting for half an hour, Wan Zhenkui walked in from outside the pier with figure eight steps.

There were still more than a dozen men in black following behind, and one of them was carrying a sack in his hand.

Fang Qiang's subordinates automatically gathered behind Fang Qiang, and the two groups confronted each other.

"Fang Qiang, I didn't expect you to shoot a golden carp!"

Wan Zhenkui twirled the iron gall in his hand, and said with a half-hearted smile.

"Master Wan, what does this mean?"

Fang Qiang's face darkened.

"You say it's a coincidence, I also hit a golden carp, it seems that our bet is about to be void."

Wan Zhenkui raised his hand slightly, and the man carrying the sack behind him turned the sack over, revealing a golden carp.

Before everyone could see clearly, the man put the sack on again.

"Wan Zhenkui, do you think Fang Qiang is a fool? Who doesn't know that there is a golden carp king in the Jishui River! I want to test your fish!"

Fang Qiang said coldly, his eyes suddenly became fierce.

"It's a joke! I, Wan Zhenkui, am also a famous person in Ji County! You can test it if you say so?"

Wan Zhenkui raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly.

The atmosphere became tense in an instant, and people from both sides touched the backs one after another, and the scene was about to explode!

Lu Shaolin's eyes were sharp, and he could see very clearly from the side. The carp Wan Zhenkui took out was obviously painted with gold paint on the surface, and the inside of the sack was also golden.

He made it!I didn't even fake it!Wan Zhenkui actually did it!

Lu Shaolin's heart became angry, and he picked up the tails of two big mullets on the stall next to him, walked to the middle of the two sides, and faced Wan Zhenkui's side directly!

"Yonger, come back!"

Fang Qiang shouted hastily.

"Where's the hairy boy?"

Wan Zhenkui stared and shouted.

Lu Shaolin had no expression on his face, his eyes were full of evil spirits, a big mullet in one hand, and with a little step on his feet, he rushed to Wan Zhenkui in an instant!

"What the hell! Let you pretend to beep in front of me!"

Lu Shaolin slapped Wan Zhenkui's face with a fish head.

With a "bang", Wan Zhenkui was thrown to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spewed out!

The scene was instantly quiet!Everyone's eyes popped out!

Fang Qiang, who was planning to rush over to pull Lu Shaolin, opened his mouth so wide that his jaw almost fell to the ground.

"you you…"

Wan Zhenkui's fingers trembled, he pointed at Lu Shaolin and was speechless for a while, when did Wan Zhenkui suffer such humiliation!

"What are you still doing in a daze? Chop him up for me!!!"

Wan Zhenkui's eyes were red, he turned his head and yelled at his subordinates behind him.

The men in black came back to their senses in an instant, pulled out the short knives around their waists and charged at Lu Shaolin.

Lu Shaolin took a fierce step, his hands turned into phantoms, and the big mullet in his hand was like a dragon soaring through the sky, knocking over every fish head!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen men in black were knocked to the ground, howling!

At this time, Fang Qiang and other people rushed behind Lu Shaolin, staring at the men in black all over the floor, dumbfounded, looking at Lu Shaolin with shock or shock!

Wan Zhenkui watched all his subordinates being knocked down, and as soon as he rolled over, he got up and wanted to run away.

With a movement of Lu Shaolin's right hand, the big mullet came out, and hit Wan Zhenkui on the back of the head with a "bang", knocking him to the ground!

"Catch them all!"

Fang Qiang finally came back to his senses and gave orders loudly.

The subordinates rushed forward quickly and controlled Wan Zhenkui and all the men in black.

"Yonger, why are your martial arts so powerful?"

Fang Qiang looked at Lu Shaolin, still shocked in his eyes, and asked softly.

"On the way here, I met an old Taoist priest, who said that my bones were amazing, and insisted on teaching me martial arts, so I learned a few tricks reluctantly, and I didn't expect them to be very powerful."

Lu Shaolin replied with a smile.

"It's just amazing!"

Fang Qiang laughed.

"Boss, this Wan Zhenkui is too shameless to paint a carp with gold paint."

Dashan came over at this time, holding the golden lacquered carp in his hand.

"Leave the fish and let people call all the fishmongers back. I want everyone to see Wan Zhenkui's face clearly, so that he has nowhere to stand on this pier!"

Fang Qiang said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Da Shan nodded yes, then turned around and shouted loudly, telling people to call all the fishmongers back to the pier.

"Uncle, I'll go back first!"

Seeing that the overall situation has been decided, Lu Shaolin looked at Fang Qiang and said.

"Okay! You go back to rest first, and uncle will take you out tonight to be chic!"

Fang Qiang patted Lu Shaolin on the shoulder with a smile on his face.

Lu Shaolin nodded and headed towards the county seat.

Back in the courtyard, Wang Lan asked him where he had been, but Lu Shaolin just said that he went out for a stroll, and prevaricated.

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In the afternoon, Fang Qiang, who was full of spring, returned to the courtyard.

Seeing Lu Shaolin, he burst out laughing.

"Lan'er, Yonger and I won't eat at home, you can eat by yourself, we will be back in the evening!"

Fang Qiang said to Wang Lan.

"Where are you going? Be careful at night."

Wang Lan exhorted.

"Hahahaha! Don't pay attention to anything, that bastard Wan Zhenkui has already lost his reputation and left Ji County by himself."

Fang Qiang replied with a smile.

"You beat him?"

A smile appeared on Wang Lan's face.

"It's not me, it's Yong'er! Didn't you expect that? Yong'er is a great master! He knocked down Wan Zhenkui's gang with two big mullets in his hand. I was taken aback at the time."

Fang Qiang said proudly.

"Yonger, do you know martial arts?"

Wang Lan opened her almond-shaped eyes and looked at Lu Shaolin.

Fang Min next to him also looked at Lu Shaolin in surprise and curiosity.

"I learned a few hands from an old Taoist priest."

Lu Shaolin replied lightly.

"Okay, brothers are still waiting for us, Lan'er, let's go first."

Fang Qiang put his arms around Lu Shaolin's shoulders and walked out of the courtyard.

"Don't drink too much."

Wang Lan said quickly.

"understood."

Fang Qiang waved his hand.

When the two walked out of the yard, they saw Dashan waiting beside them.

"Brother Fang!"

Da Shan's eyes showed respect, and he clasped his fists in a salute.

"Uncle Shan."

Lu Shaolin cupped his hands.

"I can't be my brother and uncle. My brother is powerful. You can call me Dashan from now on."

Dashan quickly waved his hand.

"Okay, we are all our own people, don't worry about this, let's go, don't keep other brothers waiting for a long time."

Fang Qiang laughed.

"Yes!"

Dashan replied loudly.

Lu Shaolin nodded.

The three headed towards the center of the county seat.

After a cup of tea, the three arrived in front of a pavilion full of red lanterns.

Lu Shaolin looked at the plaque on the pavilion, which read "Zuichunlou" in three big characters.

"Come on, Yong'er hasn't tasted women yet, right? Uncle will show you a lot today."

Fang Qiang looked at Lu Shaolin and said.

"Forehead………"

Lu Shaolin was speechless for a while, he never missed women, and with his strength, he was always subsidized by women.

As soon as they entered the gate, Yingying and Yanyan surrounded her, and the fragrance immediately wafted up her nostrils.

Fang Qiang waved his hand, drove the woman away, and brought the two of them to the box on the second floor.

There were seven or eight strong men sitting in the box, who should be the backbone of Fang Qiang's subordinates.

Seeing Fang Qiang, Lu Shaolin came in, and everyone stood up and clasped their fists: "Boss, Brother Fang!"

"Don't be too polite, sit down, sit down!"

Fang Qiang reached out and pressed down.

"Yonger, you are the biggest today, you sit in the top position!"

Fang Qiang pointed to the top seat.

"No, it's the same sitting there."

Lu Shaolin laughed.

"You are the first one today, you must sit on it!"

Fang Qiang pushed Lu Shaolin down and pushed Lu Shaolin to the upper seat, while he sat next to Lu Shaolin.

"Dashan, go and call the girls over."

Fang Qiang gave instructions to Dashan.

Dashan nodded, got up and walked out of the box.

After a while, more than a dozen girls walked into the box, all of whom were fat, swallows and thin, each with his own merits.

"Yonger, is there anyone you fancy?"

Fang Qiang raised his eyebrows at Lu Shaolin.

"It's all right."

Lu Shaolin said indifferently.

"Then this girl will accompany you."

Fang Qiang raised his hand and pointed at a woman.

Lu Shaolin looked up, the woman was in her twenties, with a pure face and a charming figure.

Seeing the guest pointing at her, the woman bowed and bowed gracefully to Lu Shaolin, sat down beside Lu Shaolin, and smiled charmingly at Lu Shaolin.

Then everyone chose a woman and started drinking and chatting.

After drinking and eating, Fang Qiang asked Lu Shaolin to stay overnight. He would say hello at home, but Lu Shaolin shook his head and refused. Although the girl had good looks and a good figure, Lu Shaolin was not a casual person!

Seeing Lu Shaolin's insistence, Fang Qiang returned home with Lu Shaolin.

In the next few days, Lu Shaolin went to the pier to fish and bask in the sun when he had nothing to do. He spent a leisurely time, and asked Fang Qiang to say hello to the yamen to confirm his identity.

Fang Qiang is a fish head, so he has some acquaintances in the yamen.

Time passed slowly, and it was the time for the recruitment and assessment of the Holy Soul Hall inadvertently.

Early in the morning, Lu Shaolin talked to Wang Lan and walked out of the courtyard.

He had told Fang Qiang before that he would participate in the assessment of the Holy Soul Hall, and Fang Qiang was extremely supportive of this. If their Fang family produced a soul warrior, it would be a step up to the sky, and their Fang family in Ji County could walk sideways!

When he came outside the courtyard, Lu Shaolin was slightly taken aback.

I saw Fang Qiang was looking at him with a smile on his face, behind him was a carriage, and Da Shan was sitting on the driver's seat.

"Yonger, my uncle will send you there. Don't feel pressured. It doesn't matter if you pass or not. With your strength, we, uncle and nephew, are equally popular in Ji County."

Fang Qiang laughed.