Chapter 2367 (2/2)

I am the King 吻天的狼 35690K 2022-07-22

So when peanut just pulled Cheng ran to watch, Cheng ran just refused, peanut immediately some doubt.

But now recalled these, Cheng ran immediately turned his body, the corners of his mouth raised a smile and said: ”go, have a look.”

”Ha ha, I know that you must be impatient, elder martial brother. Just now, when the master came to you, did he tell you not to attend? That's why you don't want to see it!” See Cheng ran turn around, peanut also came to interest, can't help but guess said.

”Ha ha, eh!” Cheng ran doesn't deny or admit peanut's words, because Cheng ran knows that his vague attitude at the moment can dispel peanut's doubts about himself.

Soon, Cheng ran and peanut came to the common ground of the Zen Martial Arts Association. In the open space before the big point, a huge challenge arena was placed there, surrounded by Zen disciples, that is, ordinary disciples without shaving.

At the moment, Cheng ran and peanut's experience immediately attracted the attention of those ordinary disciples, but in these eyes, most of them were the ordinary disciples, who envied the inner disciples.

But for those envious eyes, Cheng ran did not have the slightest emotional fluctuations, the slightest inner satisfaction and pride, but unspeakable calm.

After going through so many things, Cheng ran knows that you should not easily rely on what you see in front of you to measure a person. Perhaps, among these ordinary disciples, there will be a king of Zen.

However, in his mind, Cheng Ran's goal is not to watch these ordinary games, but to cross the ordinary games with peanut and walk towards the training square next door.

After arriving at the elite arena, seeing the huge challenge arena and the fierce breath from those inner disciples around, Cheng ran felt different.

However, after Cheng Ran's arrival, those inner disciples naturally looked different from those ordinary disciples. Most of them nodded politely to Cheng ran, obviously because of Cheng Ran's status as a disciple of Zen!

But there were also a few hostile eyes.

”Elder martial brother, it's wuze.”

Similarly, peanut is also felt that a few bad eyes, immediately whispered to Cheng ran said.

”Zen Buddhism is a disciple of King Ming? The guy who has occupied the champion of Zen Martial Arts Association twice in a row, wuze Hearing peanut's words, Cheng ran looks at those bad eyes. At the same time, relying on the nameless memory, Cheng ran immediately sees the identity of the other party. In those bad eyes, the first one, who is about the same age as himself, is the inner disciple of the nameless peer, and also the personal disciple of Buddha Zunming king.

The master of Esoteric Buddhism is the Falun king, and the master of Zen Buddhism is the Buddha Zunming king.

As a disciple of Buddha Zunming king, his strength is very strong, needless to say.

Moreover, with his own identity, this wuze is also extremely arrogant, even for the disciples of Zen.

It is said that wuze and nameless have nothing to do with each other. However, in previous sessions of Zen martial arts meetings, wuze won the championship in succession, while nameless, who is the disciple of Zen, has never participated. In wuze's heart, who is also competitive, nameless does not participate is a sign of cowardice.

And a cowardly guy, even relying on his master's name, showed a very arrogant appearance among many Zen disciples, which made wuze even more uncomfortable, so wuze has always hated nameless.

”No name younger martial brother, come to watch this session of Zen martial arts association again!”

”Yes, it is. What's the point?”

”Ha ha, as the first of the three great masters, the pro apprentice doesn't even participate in a Zen Martial Arts Association. Are you afraid?”

”Who knows? It's said that I participated in the exploration of the secret place of the Buddha Kingdom and was ambushed. Not only that, but I almost didn't come back. I think I was scared out of my wits, ha ha!”

Suddenly, as Cheng ran ponders over these memories, wuze and the several inner disciples around him all speak one after another. They all belittle the nameless.