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Chapter 352 Tang Seng and His Party

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    [378] Tang Seng and his party

    "I also hope that Mr. Ye can prepare early."

    Jiang Zhoushu took a deep look at Ye Xuan and left.

    There is something in his words.

    ? In previous years, the awards ceremony started directly after offering sacrifices to Emperor Fuxi. This year, why did His Majesty Tianhai want to go to such lengths and hold some cultural and dao event.

    Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this is distrusting Ye Xuan and trying to test Ye Xuan.

    How could Jiang Zhoushu fail to see it?

    Of course, he hoped that Ye Xuan could get full marks in the test based on his real talents and knowledge, but with Ye Xuan's force and power, cheating is also very easy.

    Therefore, he can only remind gently that everything is left to fate.

    Walking out of Ye Zun's mansion and sitting in the red flag car, Jiang Zhoushu took out his mobile phone and made a call.

    "Hey, Governor Zhao, Mr. Ye refused."

    The governor Zhao he was talking about, whose full name was Zhao Li, was the commander-in-chief of the Ziyiwei in Yunzhou, a real double-star general with heavy troops in his hands.

    "The Mr. Ye you are talking about is the Mr. Ye who killed the Zang Shen family?" Zhao Li's vigorous voice came from the phone.

    Just listening to this voice, you can feel that the other side of the phone is a burly man with a full beard.

    Jiang Zhoushu: "Yes."

    Zhao Li's voice was a bit harsh: "Heh, the governor invited him here to give him face. He really treats himself like a green onion? It's fine if he doesn't come. I have invited all martial arts heroes, and he is not missing one."

    Jiang Zhoushu gritted his teeth and said: "Every year, martial arts heroes are invited, all of them are mobs, and none of them can make things happen."

    On the other end of the phone, Zhao Li smiled awkwardly, "Jiangzhoushu, don't worry, I will never embarrass Yunzhou again this year. I have already issued a death order. If it is still the last time, all of them will be shot."

    In a few words, his domineering aura is undoubtedly revealed.

    Jiang Zhoushu smiled wryly, sighed and said, "I think it's better to persuade Mr. Ye again!"

    "Mr. Ye is an incomparable talent. In ancient times, Liu Xuande was able to visit the thatched cottage three times to invite Zhuge. I, Jiang Jie, should follow suit."

    "It's just him? A little baby, and you still want to visit the thatched cottage?" Zhao Li said in a disdainful tone: "Jiang Zhoushu, don't be fooled by a small baby. These people in the rivers and lakes are all good at bragging. A few days ago there was a man who called himself Wu Lingfeng  , came to apply for an instructor, and said that he walked like the wind, his martial arts were unpredictable, and he was good at iron gossip, but his legs were crippled by two shots from my subordinates."

    "Oh! There is also a man named Feng Xuanfeng, who said that he is covered in iron and steel, invulnerable to swords and guns. He is so arrogant. He was stabbed by a team leader under me, and he is still lying in the hospital now!"

    "Then another woman came, named Hua Chaofeng, who said that her finger skills were unparalleled in the world and invincible, but my subordinates chopped off her fingers with a kitchen knife."

    "Yesterday, another candidate for the job as an instructor came, Wang Chengfeng, who said that he was extremely savage in splitting palms, but in the end he struck out with palms, and the palms fell through the air. It's really embarrassing!"

    Zhao Li cursed and complained wildly at the warriors in the rivers and lakes.

    ?Every time Kyushu meets martial arts, Ziyi Wei, the Star Picking Star, always ranks at the bottom. He also sees it in his eyes and is anxious in his heart, so he goes to the doctor in a hurry and invites some warriors.

    In the first year, he was honest, there were warriors who applied for instructors, and he really believed them, but Yunzhou was still the last one that year. In the second year, he became more discerning, and those who applied for instructors would win over his subordinates first.  This is off.

    As a result, when those martial arts people came one by one, they boasted amazingly, and after 20 minutes, they showed their true colors.

    Therefore, Zhao Li came to a conclusion, that is, people in the martial arts love to brag so much, they are obviously at the level of crushing boulders in their chests, and they have to say that they can smash a mountain with one punch!

    In fact, he didn't even think about it. Real master-level fighters are all masters who can't see their heads and tails. Would they lower their status to apply for a small instructor?

    Even if an expert wants to join the army, you have to invite him sincerely.

    Jiang Zhoushu shook his head and said: "Mr. Ye is a real expert, have you forgotten how the Zang Shen clan was destroyed?"

    "How it was destroyed, no one can tell. Anyway, Mount Everest collapsed, and the flood destroyed everything." Zhao Li said:

    "Besides, he is an eighteen-year-old Wu Zun, do you believe it?"

    Jiang Zhoushu took a deep breath: "Then how did Patriarch Zangshen die?"

    "Ghost knows." Zhao Li said: "The last time that old guy appeared was sixty or seventy years ago, he might have died a long time ago, anyway, none of us have seen it before. That's all right, a martial artist, come whenever you want  ??Don't come and pull it down!  "

    After finishing speaking, Zhao Li hung up the phone angrily, and Jiang Zhoushu turned his head to look at the magnificent Ye Zun Palace, and fell into confusion for a while.

    After a long time, he sighed:

    "Forget it. After all, he is only an eighteen-year-old boy. He is reckless in the world. How can he be so powerful? Maybe it is really all exaggeration in the world."

    After finishing speaking, he ordered the driver to drive away without looking at Ye Zungong again

    Deep in the chaos, Zixiao Palace.

    "Pfft!"

    Daozu Hongjun spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he quickly pinched his fingers to calculate, the more he counted, the paler his face:

    "Failed again? Sure enough, if you want to merge with the Dao of Heaven, you have to survive this final Journey to the West."

    "But, why is the secret of heaven becoming more and more vague? I can't figure it out at all. The great way is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, and if you escape one, this Journey to the West is the one that changes, and even I can't do anything about it!"

    "No, the reason why I join the Dao is to control the Dao of Heaven. If I don't do anything, I will fail in the end. Wouldn't it be a waste of my hundreds of thousands of years of hard work."

    At this moment, in the Great Leiyin Temple in Xitian, Central China!

    The Tathagata Buddha has a solemn appearance and a solemn expression. With a wave of his hand, Tang Seng and his party came out of the world of prosperity and withering. The world of prosperity and withering is just a dream bubble, which is the epitome of the real world.

    In the world of glory and ruin, the Tathagata is the existence of heaven and can destroy all living beings. Therefore, with a flick of his fingers, he completely erased Tang Seng and his party's memory of the world of prosperity and ruin.

    Finally, Buddha Tathagata pointed to the five people who had passed out and said: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Manjusri Bodhisattva, please send the five of them back. Remember to let them drink the water of forgetting worries."

    "The disciple obeyed."

    Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and Manjusri Bodhisattva proclaimed the Buddha's name, and led away with Wangyoushui.

    Guanshiyin Bodhisattva made a magic formula, then pressed Sun Wukong under Wuzhi Mountain, Zhu Bajie was thrown into Gaolao Village, Monk Sha sank to the bottom of Liusha River, Little White Dragon was trapped in Yingshou Stream, and Monk Tang returned to Pure Land Temple.

    It's business as usual.

    Under Five Fingers Mountain,

    Monkey King was confused for a while, he felt that he had a very long dream, in which he seemed to have experienced countless things, but he couldn't remember anything.

    He only remembers that he made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, was crushed by the Tathagata under Wuzhi Mountain, and endured endless torture and pain.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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