Chapter 2636 (2/2)

”Master Zhan Hu, give her some color to see! Support you

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry. He pushed aside the crowd, walked into the field and said, ”you son, forget it. It's time to be forced. Anyway, they haven't finished.”

”Yes, juer, anyway, there are still challenges ahead. We can take a million yuan when we wait for the next big diamond hand,” Shi Lanyu said.

Misty night bug a listen, think is also, then shrug his shoulders, ”OK.”.

But these words fell into the ears of Shaolin people like Zhan Hu.

What do you mean? Do these guys think that their million is so easy to earn?

When they came to deliver the money?

If we don't make some representations, will it not make people look down on Shaolin?

”Wait a minute, benefactor.”.

Zhan Hu goes back to the center of the field, and a group of Shaolin disciples are also discontented and stare at Ye Fan.

”Hee hee, master accepted my challenge?”

Zhan Hu shook his head. ”I don't want to compete with the female benefactor. I want to find this male benefactor I think he should be more powerful than the benefactor, otherwise he would not let the benefactor like him.

I think that only in this way can you be convinced. ”

What Zhan Hu refers to, of course, is Ye Fan.

”Ha ha, what the master said is very true!”

”Boy, it's a man on his own, let the woman challenge what?”

”It's beyond my ability. The master can't listen to me anymore. Is it true that a master comes to do charity?”

There was laughter all around.

The three girls in the fog night are speechless and don't know whether to cry or laugh. Who is not good for the monk? Why should he choose the last person in the hall?

”Master, are you sure you want to pick my man?”

”Master, listen to my advice, do not choose my good brother, or I challenge you,” Shi Lanyu kindly suggested.

Zhan Hu is very persistent, ”two female benefactors, although I am a monk, I don't want to bully the weak woman. Let's let you be the master.”.

”Ah Brother Ye Fan, I can't help it. ”In the fog night, he shook his head helplessly.

Ye Fan didn't expect that things would become like this. He originally wanted to let the misty night owl or the blue rain go to play. Why did the monk have to pick him? Does he look weak?

Look at the sky is going to be late, Ye Fan is too lazy to waste time and walk on the stage.

”Master, I'll challenge you.” Ye Fan smiles.

”Benefactor, pay ten thousand first.”.

The host came forward and took out a tray waiting for money.

Ye fannao scratched his head, ”I have no money.”.

”What?”

The host's face sank, ”benefactor, are you kidding US Shaolin school?”

Zhan Hu also looks a bit overcast.

Ye Fan simply took out a very low-level flying sword and put it on the tray.

”This sword is mortgaged.”.

When they saw it, they all exclaimed.

”Flying sword? It's a good chance

”Isn't this kid stupid enough to be humiliated and send a magic weapon flying sword for nothing?”

Zhan Hu's face was cold and stern. ”It seems that the benefactor has some background. He must have a unique skill, but the benefactor should see the rules clearly.”.

”Yes, it's forbidden to use accomplishments, weapons and drugs. You can't attack the key points in 10 seconds.” Ye Fan grinned.

Zhan Hu nods and starts to work the magic skill of ”King Kong is not bad”.

A golden vigorous Qi shield was formed again and enveloped him.

The whole person looks like a golden arhat.

”Benefactor, please...”

Ye Fan nods and walks up slowly, without running up, accumulating strength and posing.

A flat push is like opening a door.

”Bang!”

The vigorous Qi in front of the battle tiger directly made an explosive bombing sound.

”Poof!”

Zhan Hu felt his Qi and blood surging wildly. A mouthful of blood was sprayed out and his body flew backwards to the ground for more than ten meters!

At the scene, the wind blows.

There was no sound and the needle could be heard.

All the Shaolin disciples and the experts who were ready to appear were confused, and even forgot to help Zhan Hu.

Zhan Hu opened his mouth and felt suffocated. He lay on his back and twitched.

”PATA”.

The microphone of the bald head host shivered and fell to the ground.