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Chapter 163 The bottomless shit is impermanent, and you have to force yourself through everything in your life.

Seeing Liu Chuanyu's disheveled hair and the fighting spirit in his eyes, Fei Wuchang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed:

"Hahaha! You are worthy of being the successor of the Seven Ultimate Palms! This domineering power is not much worse than that of Yang Miaozhen, the red-coated military female commander hundreds of years ago!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them started to move at the same time, and faced each other with a real palm strike.

There was a "pop" sound from palm to palm! It sounded like a cannon.

One move can determine victory or defeat.

The result of the duel was that Liu Chuanyu vomited blood on the spot, Shi Wuchang showed no mercy, and hit her chest with a thunderous palm.

"Junior sister!"

"I will fight with you!"

Dr. Song was jealous and was about to rush over and fight Fei Wuchang, but he was grabbed by her unexpectedly.

Liu Chuanyu's face turned pale at this moment, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth: "Senior sister, don't be impulsive, you are no match for him."

Shi Wuchang stood with his hands behind his hands, looked at the two girls with a smile and said, "It is said that there were many masters of Xiaojialan in the south a hundred years ago. There were many unique skills in the temple. Do you two have any combination skills? Or you can join them together."

"Looking like this, we have no trump cards. I'm asking one last time, do you want to join the Changchun Society?"

Liu Chuanyu coughed, and the meaning was self-evident in his eyes.

Shi Wuchang's face gradually darkened, and he raised his right hand.

At this time, I noticed a detail. Dr. Song's face was filled with frost, and she quietly put her right hand into her arms.

"stop!"

I hurriedly ran over and said loudly: "We agreed to discuss it! The rules of the world are over! Don't you think you can kill me!"

"What are you looking at! Have you forgotten the original intention of establishing the Changchun Association? It is to gather with force and to convince people with virtue!"

"Old president Zheng Daer was the most moral when he was alive! Joining the Changchun Society is all voluntary! Now my sister clearly doesn't want to join! You have to force me to do so! You're being unreasonable, aren't you?"

Shi Wuchang glared at me and said, "I can do whatever I want. Is it none of your business?"

"Fuck! I don't care what happens!"

"You just want to use force to force others! I can't stand it! I want to challenge you!"

Without waiting for him to respond, I quickly said: "Of course, not now, I mean to declare a challenge first, and wait a few years to challenge."

"Let's take a step to talk."

Pulling the person to the door of the clinic, I hurriedly said: "Brother Shit, these sisters are my friends, please give me some face."

"I know what you are worried about. Don't worry. I understand them. I can guarantee that even if they don't join your Changchun Society, they won't join the old martial arts society, let alone the Puppet Society."

Shi Wuchang shook his head and said: "You can't guarantee it. The situation in the world is changing rapidly. No one can predict what will happen in the future. I don't want to plant hidden dangers for the meeting."

"Boy, let me tell you. I also have a love for talents. Otherwise, she would have died with the palm I just struck. Her strength is close to mine, and she is qualified to be a janitor in Jiamusi.

After Xu Xiaoqing's death, the position among the six gatekeepers has been vacant, and now there is a shortage of experts in the meeting than ever before."

I nodded: "Understood, what do you think of my strength? Am I qualified enough?"

"you?"

"I'm looking for a janitor. If you're young, you should be qualified to work as a night shift security guard in a mental hospital, with a monthly salary of 850."

I laughed. I was just joking to ease the tense atmosphere. I knew how much I weighed.

I don't miss that ghost place at all. If there's anything worth missing, it might be the cigarette I kept under the bed in the dormitory of the mental hospital. It should have been smoked by now.

Then, Fei Wuchang suddenly took out a bulging bag of instant noodles from his arms. He smiled and said, "Let's do this. You take a bite and I promise to let the sisters go for the time being."

"What's this?"

He grinned and said, "Scallion shit noodle cake."

I took a deep breath.

I’ve heard of corn flour cakes, white flour cakes, sorghum flour cakes, and sweet potato flour cakes. This is the first time I’ve heard of shit flour cakes or green onion shit flour cakes.

He took it out and took a bite first, then handed it to me.

I glanced at the yellowish pancake, frowned and asked, "I don't quite understand, you just eat it, why do you always want to drag me to eat it with you?"

He explained: "The reason is very simple. I treat you as a friend, so I naturally want to share good things with my friends. In addition, my trip to the south really opened my eyes and I learned a lot from it."

He said seriously: "For example, the tomato dipping sauce sold in that nibbling chicken, curry rice, puffs, and that novelty called chocolate wafer biscuits."

"I think these things can be improved using my methods. Maybe I can be a pretty girl when I get old and stop practicing martial arts in the future."

I lit the cigarette and exhaled: "It's a good idea. I fully support your improvement plan. You can open a beauty shop in the future and maybe get a Michelin star. If you are short of money, I can also invest some."

"What are Michelin stars?"

"It's just a recommendation sign, which means the food is delicious."

Looking at Shi Wu Chang who was deep in thought, I felt that not only did he have pica, but he also had a mental problem. Maybe he was lonely in his heart? He desperately wanted to find similar people like himself.

Don't think I'm joking, there really are such people in the world. I'm sure many people have seen the video online. I've also seen the news about a man eating shit in the toilet for eight years.

Li Baoshan is from Cantonese, and the man in the news seems to be from Cantonese as well. The key point is that the facial features of the two people are similar. If it weren't for the age difference, I would have doubted for a moment whether he was Li Baoshan? After all, I haven't seen him for many years.

, there will always be some changes in people's appearance.

At 7:30 this evening, the lights were on at Dr. Song's house.

"Junior sister, you have suffered internal injuries. Listen to me and drink this bowl of medicine quickly."

"Take it away! I won't drink it!"

Liu Chuanyu turned her head to the side without looking at the bowl handed over by Dr. Song. It could be seen that she was in a very low mood at the moment.

Dr. Song put down the bowl and said: "That person's strength is bottomless. He is stronger than any opponent we have ever encountered. How do you want me to say hello to you? How old are you? Why do you still have the same temper as when you were a child?

Defeat is a common occurrence in military affairs. It doesn't matter if you win, and it doesn't matter if you lose, so why should you be hard on yourself?"

I also tried to persuade me: "Yes, sister-in-law, Sister Song is right. This is just a simple competition. It's not a big deal if you lose. You don't understand. That person is not an ordinary master at all. He is the current Changchun Huizhen

He is the only one among the guild-level masters, and there is no one else above him."

Liu Chuanyu gritted his teeth and suddenly said angrily: "What do you know! I have never been defeated since the day I started practicing martial arts when I was seven years old! My master said that I am extremely talented! I, Liu Chuanyu, am the best in the world! I was before! I will be in the future too.

!”

She turned around and said: "Senior sister, you have seen that man's appearance, and you have heard what he said! He is clearly laughing at us sisters! He is insulting us! Even if Xiaojialan Temple no longer exists! That's not the case.

It’s not something he, a stinky man, can insult casually!”

Liu Chuanyu's eyes were extremely firm and he said: "Senior sister, I have decided that I will stay in seclusion for three days and let my anger rush to the gate of life."

Dr. Song's face suddenly changed drastically and became extremely ugly.

"No! You are clearly committing suicide! I don't agree with you doing this!"

"Senior sister, I have made up my mind. You don't have to try to persuade me. My life is my own. I will do this regardless of whether you agree with me or not. I have to take the first step to defeat the opponent."

She gritted her teeth and said: "For the sake of dignity and the honor of our master, even if the chance of success this time is less than one tenth, once I succeed, I will definitely trample that stinky man under my feet!"

Dr. Song slowly closed his eyes and refused to persuade.

I frowned and said: "Sister-in-law, although I don't understand, it sounds like you want to do something very dangerous. There is no need to do this. I have negotiated with Shi Wuchang this afternoon. As long as you stay in Chun from now on,

If An Neng continues to remain anonymous honestly, then he will not come to trouble you."

She said loudly: "What a joke! I am free to do whatever I want! For many years, I have always threatened others, but no one has dared to threaten me!"

She stood up, looked at me, and said coldly:

"You will help me stay in seclusion for these three days and prepare a coffin in another place. If I fail, just help me collect the body."


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