The second thousand three hundred and forty-seventh chapter: Jianghu interesting
(Today’s update is late. I originally planned to update all three chapters together, so I will post one update first... There are two more updates today. When the updates are completed, they will be notified in the WeChat group and QQ group.)
Hu Qiuping is dead. The head of the Hu family in the northwest, a big boss who has been challenging everyone in recent months and making enemies of the entire martial arts world, died just like that.
Everyone present at the martial arts conference, from the seniors of Jianghu aristocratic families to the disciples from the outer sect serving tea and water in the villa, all had their eyes widened and their mouths tightly closed at this time, fearing that something would suddenly fly down from the sky.
Something dirty fell into his mouth, and he looked at Hu Qiuping, who was kneeling and crawling on the ring with his butt stuck out, with a look on his face that he had seen a ghost.
Hu Qiuping is dead...
Die by spitting shit!
In the next year and a half, or even ten or twenty years, it will definitely be a hot topic of conversation in China.
The martial arts arena in China has existed for hundreds of years at least from ancient times to the present. Not to mention the anecdotes and legends of the past dynasties, but there is absolutely nothing as nonsense as today. If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, no one present would believe it.
It can make people belch and fart.
Lin Kun looked at Hu Qiuping, who was kneeling in front of him with his head buried in shit. His stomach was turning indescribably. Before the host, who was dazed under the ring with his head stained with shit, came on stage to announce the results, he
He had already jumped one step ahead of schedule.
Long Daxiang, Bazhi, Che Lingling and Che Yong immediately came over and asked with concern: "Brother Kun, are you okay? Are you seriously injured?"
Lin Kun smiled and shook his head, looked at a few people and said: "It's okay..." Before he finished speaking, his body was swaying. He just fought against Hu Qiuping with all his strength. Basically, there were no fancy moves, and he was completely using his absolute strength.
His strength and speed were incomparable. Not only was he hit by Hu Qiuping's fist on his chest, but his internal organs were also shocked and injured.
Bazhi and Long Daxiang quickly stepped forward to support Lin Kun, but Che Lingling was the first to support Lin Kun and said anxiously with concern on her face: "Are you okay? How do you feel?
"
A bloody flush rose up on Lin Kun's cheeks, but he quickly suppressed it with a deep breath, and said with a smile: "It's okay, just a slight injury."
Che Lingling supported him and walked out, "Then we have to go to the infirmary for a check-up. We can't resist!"
After saying that, the girl couldn't help but carried Lin Kun and walked out. Long Daxiang, Bazhi, and Che Yong looked at each other. The meanings in the eyes of the three people were different, but the final meaning was the same.
Long Daxiang wanted to go up to help Che Lingling and Lin Kun, but Eight Fingers tugged at the hem of his clothes. Eight Fingers came close to his eyes and said: "Why are you so short-sighted? Girls are caring. You are a big man."
We just go up and join in the fun."
When Bazhi said this, Long Daxiang seemed to react immediately, tilted his head and grinned, "Bago, it seems you have experience."
Eight Fingers raised his chin slightly, but did not continue to say anything. He turned back to look at Che Yong, who was looking embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Brother Che, can I ask you a question? Don't worry, I won't embarrass you."
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Che Yong was thinking about his sister, and his attitude towards Lin Kun seemed to be wrong. Then he thought about the scene he saw in Lin Kun's room last night, and he was worried for a moment. It couldn't be...
Hearing Bazhi talking to him, he came back to his senses, smiled at Bazhi and said, "Friend, you tell me."
Yile, who was making fun with his eight fingers, looked at Che Lingling, who was supporting Lin Kun and walking out, and said: "Your girl doesn't have a boyfriend yet, right?"
Che Yong was not sure what the eight fingers meant for a while, but he seemed to realize something and said: "No."
Eight Fingers continued to laugh and said: "In my opinion, your sister has a very hot temper. She is a little pepper. An ordinary man like this will definitely not be able to surrender. Brother, don't pay attention to what I say. We are just discussing the matter. Your sister is really good-looking.
Beautiful, I just guess, she is usually very determined and rarely cares about others."
Che Yong frowned, finally understanding what the eight fingers meant, and said with a cold expression: "Friend, you are wrong, my sister is usually very caring about others."
"She cares about people? I don't think so. Even if she cares about people, she probably cares about your family. There must be a lot of boys around your sister who are pursuing her, but she doesn't like any of them. Best friends should
There are one or two, but there are absolutely no boyfriends, and they never even care about men other than your family members."
Bazhi talked in a low voice with a look of determination and confidence on his face. Che Yong was itching to see Che Yong and wanted to fix this guy, but he couldn't find any reason to refute.
When Bazhi saw that Che Yong had stopped talking, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even more proud. He turned back and glanced at Long Daxiang. At this time, Long Daxiang already looked admiring and said that we, Bazhi, had never talked about it.
Love, but judging from what he said just now, he is simply a master of love. He can analyze the emotional experience of a woman whom he doesn't know very well so clearly and logically. It's amazing!
If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people watching from both sides, especially when Che Yong was still in front of him, Long Daxiang would have stretched out his big fist and gave a thumbs up to Brother Eight!
Che Yong's face looked a little ugly, not because he was biased against Lin Kun, but because Lin Kun was already married and had children, and he had heard about some of Lin Kun's beauties recently, and there were always a lot of women around him.
As an elder brother, he would not want to see his sister fall in love with such a man under any circumstances. As a brother, just like a father, he hopes that his sister can marry a man who will be his wishful husband and have a long-lasting relationship.
But the key is...
Forget it, Che Yong was no longer willing to continue thinking about it. Eight fingers poked at the crux of his heart, and his face became even harder to look at.
Long Daxiang came over at this moment, but did not let the atmosphere become cold. He patted Che Yong on the shoulder with a very friendly look and said with a smile: "Brother Che, I have always admired you. You are in Heihe Province."
Fame is not something ordinary people can achieve, but I still have to tell you the truth. Whether you like it or not, you can't get angry."
Che Yong looked at Long Daxiang in confusion. He had a good impression of this tall young man, but occasionally he felt that the people around Lin Kun seemed to be out of character, but they were all loyal.
Long Daxiang said with a smile: "Based on what I know about our brother Kun, no matter where he goes, there are not many girls who can't help but be impressed by his charm. I think Miss Che must have fallen in love..."
"impossible!"
Before Long Daxiang could finish speaking, Che Yong retorted unhappily. His voice came out completely without control. It was so loud that Che Lingling and Lin Kun who were walking in front and everyone around them who were getting out of the way could hear it.
arrive.
Che Lingling turned around, looked at her brother suspiciously, and said, "Brother, what did you say?"
Che Yong's expression immediately became awkward and he said: "No, it's nothing, we were just discussing..."
Before he could finish speaking, Che Lingling glared at him, Long Daxiang and Bazhi with a slightly annoyed look, and said: "It's true that you three grown men don't know how to come up just by looking at me supporting him."
Give me a hand."
Bazhi and Long Daxiang immediately responded with a smile: "Miss Che, don't be angry, we are here to help."
The people on both sides gave way one after another, and the four people gradually moved away. At this time, Long Xian'er in the crowd followed the four people quietly. She was also a little anxious in her heart. She was obviously worried about Lin Kun's injury, and her face
But he had a stubborn expression on his face and said to himself: "Huh, I'm just going to join in the fun!"
The worst people on the scene were not only Hu Qiuping who had his ass sprayed to pieces on the ring, but also Zhan Cangqiong who had his face sprayed with shit under the ring. The old man was stroking his face with both hands, and finally he could see.
Clearing the situation in front of him, he only saw Hu Qiuping on the ring and not Lin Kun. He turned around and wanted to ask the people around him, but found that everyone was far away from him... (To be continued)