Under one person: I will add money to become a layman, working from 9 to 5

As for why I came here for Zhou Fengliu...

Mainly because he wanted to see Zhou Fengliu's strength. After all, the winner of this match would have to fight his disciple Zhang Lingyu.

From the perspective of his apprentice Zhang Lingyu's relief, he definitely hopes that Zhou Fengliu will advance.

...

On the other side of the stand, Lu Ci and Wang Ai, among the ten players, were also sitting on chairs watching the competition.

"The Heavenly Master is here too, this is going to be interesting." Lu Ci noticed the appearance of the Heavenly Master.

"Well..." Wang Ai replied in a deep voice, leaning on a cane.

"Are you sure about your great-grandson? There is something about that kid..."

Listening to Lu Ci's inquiry, Wang Ai was silent for a second, and then said slowly: "What if you are sure? What if you are not sure? If that kid dares to hurt my great-grandson... I will definitely not be able to spare him."

Wang Ai said that the world of martial arts is not about fighting and killing, but about worldliness, and being able to fight is of no use. Those who come out to hang out are all about strength and background. If they are passionate, they will die miserably on the streets.

No matter how weak Wang Bing is, he is still the apple of his Wang family's eye. Even if that little guy knows everything and doesn't understand the world, he still has to consider whether he can offend the Wang family.

Despite their unremarkable appearance, the Wang family actually has a deep foundation and background. Even if Feng Zhenghao, the now prosperous president of the Tianxiahui, had to kneel down to the Wang family when he learned about the past events, he would not dare to say anything more.

This is the foundation! This is the background!

In the other corner of the stands, Feng Zhenghao, who was also from the top ten, looked at the playing field with a serious expression, and beside him, Feng Shayan and bandaged Feng Xingtong also appeared in the stands.

"Are you really okay?" Feng Shayan looked at Feng Xingtong and asked.

"What can happen to me? Look, sister, I'm so full of life after one night." Feng Xingtong said that even if he came in a wheelchair today, he still had to watch Zhou Feng Liu Fan King pin fight.

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"The world of martial arts is not about fighting, but about human relationships?" Zhou Fengliu, who was outside the entrance at this moment, raised his eyebrows slightly after listening to what a man in a black suit said:

"Mr. Wang asked you to bring this sentence to me?"

"right..."

"Didn't you bring anything else?"

"No."

"Okay." Zhou Fengliu nodded, understanding that the old guy Wang Ai was relying on the power of the Wang family to put pressure on him.

To be kind to the world... You don't need to spend any coins, just to make him donate? Okay, capitalists have ugly faces and are used to bad habits...

Zhou Fengliu came on stage.

Opposite him, Kingpin also appeared.

He noticed Wang Bing, and Wang Bing also saw him. The international friendly gesture was extended by Wang Bing again, and this time, he did not get used to Wang Bing's bad habits.

I saw him step forward in two or three steps, appearing in front of Wang Bing as if teleporting. Then with a slight exertion of his left hand, he easily broke off Wang Bing's outstretched fingers, followed by a big blow with his right hand. passed.

In just a few seconds, before Wang Bing could even feel the pain of his broken finger, he was sent flying by this big fan, and he couldn't find where Bei was.

"Appeared! A big fight with the God of War!!"

"I don't know how many times this king can bear it?"

"No matter what, I hope he can carry it a few more times and it will be over!"

...

At this moment, seeing his great-grandson beaten and beaten, the "kind" Wang Ai felt a little embarrassed.

This week's romance... is really shameless!

He had already sent someone to tell Zhou Fengliu to know something...

Looking at it now... this week Feng Liu didn't listen at all.

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"You...you're dead!"

Wang Bin, who had a finger stuck out in the stands, roared, and then used the Soul-Restraining General. He summoned two elves out of thin air, and then bit into his mouth one by one, feeling the power in his body. With the enhancement and the reduction of physical pain, he felt that he was okay again.

"Try to slap me again!"

"Oh." Zhou Fengliu nodded upon hearing this, and then slapped Wang Bing hard with his backhand. This time, the force was even greater, making Wang Bing fly up.

"There is such a mean request."

After Zhou Fengliu moved his wrist, he looked at Wang Bing in the distance and sighed.

At this moment, Wang Bing, who had been forced to fight, had some tinnitus in his ears. The spinning feeling made him stagger a few steps before he got up from the ground. He shook his head and felt that the world was spinning.

He was a little confused by Zhou Fengliu, and he even started to have fleeting memories in his head:

Ever since he was young, he, Wang Bing, has been different from others.

He could get the games other children wanted with just a glance.

If someone bullies him, even if he kills the other person, his great-grandfather will take care of it.

No matter what he does, he will not be bound by secular rules. This is the gap between his origin and other people's origins.

His king was born to stand on the top of a mountain. Everything must be according to his will. This world exists to welcome his king's arrival.

He is the protagonist of this world, he is the only one!

...

Wang Bing, who was trapped in the inner scene of horseback riding and watching flowers, thought that he was the protagonist of the world. At this moment, he looked at Zhou Fengliu in the distance and felt that the plot was gradually breaking away from his fantasy.

why?

Why do I, as the only protagonist in the world, have so much trouble getting a Babel?

What I want to get...shouldn't it be easy? Shouldn't someone kneel down and beg him to take it? !

wrong...

Something must have gone wrong!

...

"I should be the protagonist in this game! You! You! You all should kneel down for me! Make way for me!"

The king is going crazy.

He glanced at Western Zhou and shouted that he should be the winner of this world.

"Damn it, this king...couldn't he be beaten stupid by the God of War?"

"How about Gouba?"

"Crazy. The fighting god of war has added another record. Two fighting forces will make one crazy."

"My opinion is that it is better to carry Jia Zhengliang away and be next! Please invite the next contestant to be slapped!"

Just as everyone in the stands was talking about it, in the competition field under the stands, Wang Bing, with red eyes and muttering "make way for me", rushed towards Zhou Fengliu and attacked.

When Zhou Fengliu saw this, he didn't bother to approach Wang Bing again. Seeing the right moment, he sent Wang Bing to recognize the reality with another big blow.

The tooth fan that was connected to Wang Bing's head was broken into pieces. It rolled for several kilometers in mid-air and fell to the ground. Blood mixed with saliva flowed from the corner of Wang Bing's mouth. Wang Bing looked at the blue sky and felt this The world that greeted his birth was turning upside down.

Zhou Fengliu slowly walked over and looked at the half-dead Wang Bing on the ground. He thought of the protagonist's remarks just made by Wang Bing in his mind, and saw that he said calmly:

"Unlucky boy, you must think you are awesome, right? You are the protagonist of the world... Are you still imagining some crazy plot, where you just wave your hand casually and the world stops functioning because of you?"

"wake up."

"Reality is cruel...Unfortunately, I am the reality."

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Ps: I pray for everything every day. By the way, there are no rules for adding more updates. It’s very simple. If the cumulative amount of daily rewards exceeds 100, one more update will be added...

There are so many of us following updates, and a small free gift for each person can bring a dime of income to the author. It shouldn’t be difficult to add up to a small amount.

Dear adoptive fathers, I want to challenge the limits of Jia Geng~