Sun Wukong seemed to be familiar with this feeling, and then regarded this feeling as something to enjoy.

With a whistling wing, Sun Wukong flew with the change of the plot.

"Do I still keep watching this? I feel a little anxious and want to find my master and others, but I don't know where they are now? Why am I suddenly becoming a bastard monkey now?"

Sun Wukong was also empty. He felt that he had begun to deviate from the track, but the following plot made Sun Wukong unwilling to think about these things.

A beggar with leper sores ran around the martial arts competition platform in a crazy manner, shouting with a voice: "The Changhe County Magistrate needs to judge the case so that his life can show William. The grass-roots martial arts platform appears. Tomorrow, the family will carry a dead coffin, tomorrow, the family will carry a dead coffin, a dead coffin, a coffin, a coffin..."

The beggar shouted and circled around the martial arts competition platform. The audience loved to watch the fun, and they were damn happy, while some of the audience was about to die applauded and applauded.

However, the boss who was in charge of the competition was unbearable and was afraid of disturbing the discipline, so he asked two officials to carry the beggar out with sticks and throw it into a roast duck shop. He had not yet fallen into a bucket of water.

The madman was crazy and free. The beggar enjoyed it happily in the bucket, and muttered, "It's fun, it's fun." Then he sniffed his big black teeth with bad breath, "Come on, come on, take a little wife, take a bath together."

The great things that are on the surface may be bound to be conspiracy in secret.

Lin Hanxuan stood firmly on a wooden stake, and looked at his opponent with disdain, because to Lin Hanxuan, he had no opponent. This is not Lin Hanxuan's arrogant. If he is as skilled as him, it would be a bit dissatisfied if he doesn't choose to disdain.

Lin Hanxuan's opponent is power-type. Although he looks very stupid, he also has a bit of cleverness. This is a big challenge for Lin Hanxuan.

The arbitrator shouted loudly and said, "Look at your hand." Then he shouted loudly, "The competition begins." Then he heard a gong.

When Lin Hanxuan heard the gong, he jumped over six wooden stakes, and then stood firmly on the seventh wooden stake. He slowly raised his hands behind his back to his opponent who was only one arm away, and smiled and said, "No matter what, since we meet on this martial arts competition today, we will definitely recruit students. Brother, please watch carefully."

The opponent smiled and stomped his feet on the wooden stake. The wooden stake was deeply trapped in the ground, not a few inches. He laughed and said, "President Lin was too proud of himself. He might not be the one who was going down. Before he took action, he was the winner."

Lin Hanxuan smiled and said, "Brother Tai seems to be an arrogant person. If you continue to talk nonsense, you will definitely not be able to tell who is the most arrogant, so Brother Tai should make a move."

The opponent smiled again and said, "President Lin, if we meet today, it is not on this martial arts competition stage. I think you and me will definitely become arrogant people. I think..."

A yamen official interrogated and said bluntly: "The boss spoke, and those who were hesitant on the competition stage would directly shoot arrows to death," he shouted: "The archer followed the order and raised his bow."

When the opponent heard this, he was very sensible and swallowed the words "I think..." back into his abdomen and rotted them in his stomach, waiting for them to be discharged with respect.

The opponent glared decisively, raised his eyebrows coldly, and fists and feet pressed towards Lin Hanxuan.

Lin Hanxuan's movements were even more agile. He stopped him by the move, flew across three wooden stakes, and helped the fourth wooden stake. He took advantage of a narrow gap and kicked his opponent.

At this time, Lin Hanxuan wanted to hit him on the back, and the back was under strong force so that he would not seriously injure his opponent. However, unexpectedly, the opponent reacted, then crossed his steps and turned around, which was just enough to taste Lin Hanxuan's heart-wrenching foot.

At that time, the power directly hit a large mouthful of blood from the opponent, and the blood sprinkled a lot of area, which showed Lin Hanxuan's foot strength and his opponent's weak power.

When the official saw that he was bleeding, the cunning hidden inside him appeared on his face.

A official quickly ran to the opponent who fell on the ground, put his right hand behind the opponent. While everyone's eyes were on Lin Hanxuan, the official official showed a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed it directly into the opponent's back. On the spot, the opponent didn't die as usual, and then he quickly died.

It is obvious that this situation occurs, first framed, then blackmailed. This situation also clearly shows that the officials are short of money.

Just as the ignorant masses were accustomed to the winner and cheered with fullness, the official officer stood up and said sternly: "It's dead, take Lin Hanxuan down."

Then, a large number of officials who emerged from somewhere rushed into the crowd and captured Lin Hanxuan, scaring the onlookers to retreat far aside.

The disciples of the Yulu Sect were also pushed by the officials and could not move with guns.

The conspiracy can be seen clearly at this time, but seeing it clearly does not mean that one can do it clearly. Therefore, it is impossible for the darkness to wait until dawn to sing its feelings.

Seeing this, Lin Hanxuan glanced at his opponent lying in a pool of blood from the competition stage. His heart seemed to be blocked by a huge rock. He said that he was wronged could only show that his technical content was too low.

Lin Hanxuan's body was like a knife stolen, and his heart was filled with all kinds of feelings. He said, "I think I am also a martial arts sect. Now that I have ended up like this, justice is called "righteous" and killed them all."

The official's head bared his teeth and said arrogantly: "Lin Hanxuan, the leader of the Yulu Sect, did not follow the rules during the competition and secretly stumbling, resulting in an innocent death. The facts are conclusive. Now I will be escorted to Lin Hanxuan to the prison and wait for trial tomorrow."

The onlookers continued to watch the fun and whispered without fear of being struck by lightning: "I just said that Lin Hanxuan is not a purely good person. He usually rapes and robs and commits all kinds of evil. The sow that just pregnant with me may have done it."

Just as the official was planning to take Lin Hanxuan, the money tree, was about to take away, a gust of wind and sand suddenly blew up, causing extremely chaotic whole audience.

When the wind and sand stopped, the official opened his eyes and Lin Hanxuan had disappeared. He saw a piece of white paper on the martial arts stage with the words "Dog Official".

Except for the several disciples of the Yulu Sect who were glad, the rest showed varying degrees of dissatisfaction, especially the boss, who would probably die of crying in the bed of the sister of the kiln.

The official spitted and said, "Bai Gan, dig another hole in Ming and hold another game again," then ordered the yamen runners to say, "Closing the team."

The little boss of a yamen runner squad looked like a dog than a dog. To be precise, dogs are better than him. He looked down at the official boss and whispered: "Master, I actually found more people who searched the house."
Chapter completed!