Chapter 154 (2/2)

”106!”

Zhou Yi repeated.

”Impossible!”

”Brag! Young master Jiang Han only found 79 pieces. The hillbilly from the monastery is talking nonsense here.”

After Zhou Yi finished, the old man with white beard didn't respond. Instead, several martial artists close to Zhou Yi exploded the pot. They were sure they heard correctly. Zhou Yi said he found 106 martial arts tokens. So their first reaction was that Zhou Yi bragged.

The old man with white beard did not have the reaction of the martial arts around him. He took a deep breath. Although he was shocked in his eyes, he had believed it for a few points.

”Can you take it out and let me count it?” the old man Bai Hu said seriously.

”OK.” Zhou Yi nodded, then turned around and shouted, ”Xiaoya, Tao Yu, take all the tokens.”

Zheng Ya proudly glared at the two martial artists who just said she had a bad mind, and then ran and jumped towards Zhou Yi. A string of martial arts tokens in her hand jingled, which was very eye-catching.

Tao Yu also came to Zhou Yi with several strings of martial arts tokens.

A group of warriors looked at the seven or eight strings of tokens in their hands and swallowed their saliva. How many NIMA must there be!

Old man Bai Hu took all the tokens from Zhou Yi. After taking a deep look at Zhou Yi, he began to count them carefully.

1、 Two, three

30、 Thirty one, thirty-two

40、 Forty one, forty-two

When I counted here, several martial artists who were close together turned pale and were extremely shocked, because half of the old people were less than half. Doesn't that mean that the young man's martial arts token may exceed Jiang Han?

50、 Fifty one, fifty two

Sixty, sixty-one, sixty-two

Standing on the high platform, Jiang Han also changed slightly, and his eyes glanced here frequently.

Seventy, seventy-one, seventy-two

When I counted here, a cold sweat had burst out on the heads of all the martial artists, and the old man with white beard's hand also paused.

”Who the hell is this boy!”

”The number of his tokens seems to exceed that of young master Jiang Han.”

Eighty.

When old man Bai Hu counted here, a group of martial artists did not know what their emotions were at the moment. They were shocked, confused and complex

One hundred, one hundred... One hundred six!

The old man Baihu put the last token into the box. He raised his head and input the number of martial arts token of the monastery in southern Jiangsu Province on the electronic display.

106.

After inputting the number, a row of words jumped up on the electronic display, directly pressing the original row of words of Longcheng monastery at the bottom.

”Monasteries in southern Jiangsu, 106 pieces, first place!”

”Longcheng monastery, 79 pieces, second.”

”Southwest monastery, 57, third.”

“……”

The big characters of the monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province seem to have supreme brilliance, and the Longcheng monastery, which ranks second, has no brilliance.

The martial artists at the bottom all sucked the air conditioner. Some couldn't accept the sudden change. A previously unknown monastery jumped up to become the first. This is simply the coldest black horse in the history of Wudao competition mountain.

And the losers are the leaders of the younger generation in the martial arts circle!

Jiang Han, standing on the high platform, looked a little ugly and lost his elegant appearance for the first time. His sharp eyes swept away at Zhou Yi. He wanted to see who took his first place.

In the face of the cold eyes, Zhou Yi just glanced at it and ignored it.

”Did the boy really abolish Qi Wei?”

At this time, someone remembered what Zheng Ya said just now, but it didn't taste funny. On the contrary, it was creepy!

If all this is true, then this boy

At this time, Qi Wei was carried down from the mountain. Although several martial artists of Beijiang monastery tried their best to detour carefully and didn't want to be found, there was only one way from the mountain to the hotel, that is, the small square.

The sharp eyed warrior is naturally the one who saw Qiwei and the monastery in Northern Xinjiang.

”Isn't that Qi Wei?” someone shouted, and the eyes of all the martial artists looked in the direction of the man.

When they saw Qi Wei's miserable appearance, their pupils suddenly retracted and were extremely shocked.

It's a martial artist who needs to be carried down the mountain!

What happened to him!