Chapter 1012

"Master, what shall we do?" A waiter asked in a hurry.

"What else can we do! Feng Zijiang is also bloody. This time, I will fight for Duan Xuhui! Even if I can't kill him, I'll splash him with blood After putting a cruel word, under the leadership of Feng Zijiang, the hotel's cooks and waiters all picked up the guy's heart and stormed out.

"Look, my martial uncle is also a man!" Turning to see feng Zijiang and others catching up, Bai Zifan said haughtily.

"Actually, I really hope they don't keep up."

"Don't worry about them. My martial uncle has been training his disciples all the time. Even if he can't beat the wind gate, he can protect himself."

After hearing Xia Yongmei's words, Bai Zifan knew that she had misunderstood her meaning completely. She had her own son and would not let others hurt them. However, they followed and lowered their level.

Take a group of waiters and cooks with you to get revenge. Just look in their hands. What's the devil with a mop, a rolling pin and a kitchen knife, especially a man with a fence in his hand? Is this to take out the enemy after he is put into the oil pan?

With Shi Haihua as the leading Party, a group of people came to qifengmen in a fierce manner, but I don't know if any activities will be held today. The gate of qifengmen is full of people.

"Is the other party ready?"

Just as he was muttering, a man in a training suit came up and asked, "are you here to worship the mountain, too?"

"Well, yes."

There was no nonsense in the training suit. He handed a piece of paper to Bai Zifan and said, "take it. This is your number. Wait for me first. I will play when I call you."

After the explanation, he turned and left, leaving Bai Zifan alone.

"It's a challenge? Are the rules of sanxianshan too different, or are there too many people who are offended by Fengmen? They have to queue up to get revenge? "

Xia Yongmei, who doesn't understand the rules of Sanxian mountain, immediately shakes her head, while Feng Zijiang is only calculating his own business all day long, and doesn't know what the outside world is like.

At this time, Shi Haihua's advantage became apparent, and he explained with a smile: "boss, Sanxian mountain is not only a holy land of cultivation, but also a communication center for martial artists. Every day, many martial artists from all over the world want to make a name in Sanxian mountain. After all, to make a name in Sanxian mountain is to make a name in the world.

The best way for martial artists to become famous in the shortest time is to step on others. Every sect in Sanxian mountain has to meet a challenger. Obviously, the sect leader of Fengmen takes Bai Zifan as one of them.

"Even if it's a challenger, there are too many challengers, aren't there?" Bai Zifan said with a frown.

"It should be aimed at Duan Xuhui's name. Boss, you don't know that Duan Xuhui is known as Gu Wu's rookie and one of the leaders of the younger generation. However, Duan Xuhui can't cope with so many challengers. He needs to pass his eight King Kong and four Dharma protectors first."

What kind of Vajra Dharma protector? Why didn't he say it was four beams and eight pillars? Originally, baizifan still valued Duan Xuhui. He had just come to sanxianshan, but he didn't encounter any small strange things. He went directly to the boss, which didn't conform to the routine. Now, after listening to this configuration, baizifan instantly understood that Duan Xuhui was the strange point of the novice village.

I come here today to avenge myself. It's too low. Thinking of this, Bai Zi's anger starts from evil in his heart and goes to the edge of courage. He pushes himself into the crowd and sneaks into the wind gate.

At this time, a martial arts competition was going on in the challenge arena, and Duan Xuhui was still in the arena. With a stick in his hand, Hu Shengfeng looked really decent.

It's different from the martial arts players who use double hooks on the other side. You come and I go to fight. The melon eating crowd under the stage also cheers from time to time.

But Bai Zifan always felt strange. He subconsciously used the power of Ziling. After his eyesight increased greatly, he could see more clearly. Duan Xuhui turned his body, stabbed and picked the stick in his hand. After pulling the hook, he jumped up and chopped down the stick in his hand. The double hook warrior was immediately hit by the attack and was directly hit to the ground.

The audience immediately thought of a round of applause. An old man beside Bai Zifan said with emotion: "it's no wonder that the headmaster of Fengmen can make his own world at a young age. He is skillful in stick but implies chopping. It's very human."

For this comment, Bai Zifan can't help but curl his mouth. If he hadn't just used the power of purple spirit to see the problem, he might have been cheated by these professional Marines.

Looking at Bai Zifan, Xia Yongmei asked: "where did you go just now?"

"I went to see a good play. Now I know how to deal with Duan Xuhui."

"How to deal with it?"

After showing a mysterious smile, Bai Zifan directly stretched out his finger and hooked it.

Seeing the action of Bai Zifan, the door keeper, who was giving the new number, came up and said impatiently, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing. I just want to cut in."

"Jump in line? Where are you from? You don't understand the rules! So many people are waiting, you can't wait? "

"I'm not like them. I'm here for revenge."

"Revenge? Oh, you said that earlier

Hearing each other's words, Bai Zifan was immediately happy. Sure enough, his treatment as a revenge angel was different.

Funny Rong just appeared and disappeared. The door keeper took out another piece of paper and said, "give me the number just now. This is your number. I'll go to window 2 for business later."

Looking down at the "FC" two letters on the number, Bai Zifan can't hold down his anger. NIMA, are you a martial arts school or a bank? Why is it so troublesome.

With a cold hum, Bai Zifan slapped him directly, and the beaten door keeper was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect to meet such a guy.

"How dare you hit me?"

Raise you to chop the words of door door person, white son any is also not polite, to his other cheek is a slap draw past.

This time, instead of repeating the words without nutrition, he began to ask philosophically "why!"

"I'm trying to make it clear to you with practical actions." Bai Zifan said seriously.

"What's the point?"

"When someone hits you on the left side of the face, put your right side over and let him hit you, and he will be ashamed."