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Chapter 27 Competition

Chapter 27                                                             �

Back in his room, Zhu Hanwen sorted out what he saw and heard just now. It seems that the five major families wanted to re-establish the ranking of the five major families in the Northeast through this action against the shamanism. This competition for the younger generation is just a prelude. After all, the strength of the younger generation represents the potential of the family and determines the future of the family. Now that Hu Hansan decides to let himself, Xiong Yue and Hu Mei represent the Hu family, he should also bear great pressure. Once he does not get a good ranking, it will probably have an impact on his position as the head of the family. Since he trusts himself so much, he cannot let down his trust in him. Moreover, with his relationship with Hu Mei and Xiong Yue, there is no reason for him to ignore him if he needs his own help.

Zhu Hanwen was thinking about it, and he heard someone knocking on the door gently. The sound was neither loud nor small, and he should be a well-educated person. When he opened the door, he saw a gentle young man standing quietly in front of the door. The man was wearing a decent suit three-piece suit and looked tailor-made. His hair was meticulously taken care of, and his nose was covered with crystal glasses. He revealed a sense of approachable superiority. When Zhu Hanwen raised his nose, he even smeared the man. Of course, he hadn't studied much, of course he didn't know what Gulong water was, and he didn't know that it was a kind of politeness.

"Are you?" Zhu Hanwen felt familiar when he saw this guy, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Hello, my name is Ding Ye. We saw Mr. Hu's room half a month ago." The young man at the door spoke very slowly and his voice was very thick.

"Oh, I remembered, what's the matter with me?" Zhu Hanwen remembered at once. Wasn't it the guy who conspired with Hu Hansan in the room when he first met with Hu Hansan half a month ago?

"Old Hu has already announced in the family's email group that you, the eldest lady, and the eldest lady's boyfriend Xiong Yue will represent the Hu family in the competition for the five major families every three years." Ding Ye said, pushing the glasses frame on his nose, using his middle finger. "I'm not convinced, I want to compete with you. Do you think it's okay?"

Zhu Hanwen didn't expect that this guy who looked sinister and calm was so bachelor, so he told him directly that I was not convinced and wanted to compete with you. He originally thought that this guy would first speak sweet-mouthed and then dig a hole for himself. Since the other party was so frank, of course he was more happy and more direct.

"Okay, time and place, whoever is not convinced will shout together, saving you from coming one by one. I think there must be many people who are as thoughtful as you. I don't like trouble, so I will ask them to solve them together."

"Don't think that you can defeat the outer elders of the Hui family. If you can defeat the Shaman elders, you will be invincible in the world. The foundation of the Hu family is not something you can underestimate." Ding Ye reminded lightly.

"Thank you for your reminder, don't worry."

"Tonight, at 10 o'clock, Hedong Stadium, I can't find a taxi, I can find a taxi." After saying that, Ding Ye turned around and left, and there was a faint fragrance of cologne water in the air.

"A big man is still spraying perfume, is it curved?" Zhu Hanwen muttered and closed the door. Ding Ye, who was not far from the corridor, staggered. You are curved! How come I look curved? Who told you that perfume is curved! Mountain cannon! Ding Ye secretly decided to teach this unrestrained boy a lesson.

I don’t care about how Ding Ye will arrange it. I just said that Zhu Hanwen looked at the time. There were still more than ten hours before the agreed time. Although I felt that the younger generation of the Hu family was just a little bit, the decades of experience of Shangzhu Kingdom told him not to underestimate anyone easily. So I just sat down honestly. On the one hand, I slowly digested the Buddha power absorbed by the Buddha treasure in the Jieyun Temple, and on the other hand, I sacrificed Shangbaoqin and Jinpalladium to observe its changes. Since the rake and the Buddha treasure relics were integrated, it has been very calm, but Zhu Hanwen felt vaguely afraid that it was not that simple. Now the meridians in his body are flowing with the Taoist Xuanmen authentic true qi, and the spiritual platform is Shangzhu in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The Confucian magical powers given to him by the country and the cultural context that Mr. Qinxi passed on to him. The muscles, internal organs, and bones of the whole body are all wrapped in this golden Buddha power. I am afraid that Monk and Daoyan, who was united in the three religions, did not have such a strange situation. He used his true energy to slowly activate the golden palladium on the Baoqin. The light on the Baorai was flowing. Without a trace of rust, the nine rake nails shone coldly, and the middle finger on the back of the rake was shining. Following the guidance of Baorai, Zhu Hanwen practiced the "Tiangang War" again. The immortal king guided the way, swept the demons and subdued the demons, the river of heaven flowed back, ascended the stars and became the leader, and crossed the weak water six times. The "Guide to Getting Started with Heavenly Soldiers" in his body also quickly ran with the dancing of "Tiangang War".

I don’t know how long I practiced, suddenly a voice came from the rake in Zhu Hanwen’s hand. “I can pass on my inheritance for less than three months, which is not bad.” Zhu Hanwen was so scared that he almost got out of the treasure rake in his hand.

"Who?" Zhu Hanwen asked calmly.

"Why are you pretending to be calm? It's me." As soon as the words finished, a phantom floated out from the golden palladium of the upper Baoqin. She wore a big red cassock and a black monk's hat. Her mortar was three feet tall and her fangs were swaying like silver lamps. Her eyes were like lightning, and her ears were fanned. She had long rows of iron arrows on the back of her head, and her skin was rough and green.

"Are you Marshal Tianpeng and the envoy of the altar?" Seeing the phantom clearly, Zhu Hanwen immediately recognized the other party's identity. Of course, this is the only one who has this honor in this world.

"What kind of bird purifying the altar? My old pig is called Zhu Bajie. Don't mess with me with those false things. What you are talking to you now is a remnant of my old pig. This rake follows you, which is your fortune. Your master teaches you what kind of exercises you do. Now that you have achieved the combination of the three teachings, it means that you have great fortune. Now you have passed on a set of Buddhist supernatural powers, and you can practice well. If your destiny in the future, maybe you and my master and disciple can meet one day. Now you are guarding the spirit platform, holding the Yuan and returning to oneself, don't think about it randomly.

He was confused. "After saying that, the phantom pointed with one hand, and a golden light hit Zhu Hanwen's forehead. After a while, the golden light dissipated and saw that Zhu Hanwen was still digesting the magical powers he had passed on to him. Zhu Bajie nodded with satisfaction and stretched out his hand. He whispered to his hands with a soft whisper. He gently touched the handle of the rake. Zhu Bajie looked at the crystal clear middle finger on the back of the rake, shook his head slightly, and sighed. This kid is really popular. The big bosses from all sides have left behind his hands. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster for him, a young boy.

After comforting Baoqin Jinpalladium for a while, Zhu Bajie said to Zhu Hanwen, "Boy, I just need to listen to it. You are lucky now, and many forces are paying attention to you. You have to pass on my "Tiangang Warfare Method". This rake is still quite liked by you now. I, Lao Zhu, temporarily recognize you as my registered disciple. The road to cultivation is long and difficult, and the world is far beyond your imagination. You must be cautious. When you encounter danger, you must first save yourself. If you save your life, then say something else. If you can

There are benefits to save your life. Don’t be polite, and don’t be brainwashed by those guys who study hard. To be honest, I, Lao Zhu, don’t like your current style. You are like a poor teacher. We only want to be ashamed of our hearts and be happy and free. Don’t be bound by the rules and regulations. If you want to meet indecisive chess in the future, stick to your original heart and don’t ask about cause and effect.” After that, Zhu Bajie’s phantom slowly faded away, and Shang Baoqin Jinrai made a whimpering sound and was very reluctant to leave.

When Zhu Hanwen absorbed the magical powers taught to him by Zhu Bajie, he felt a little amused. Now Zhu Hanwen's cerebral cortex is wrapped in layers of scriptures. Countless scriptures have wandered through every gully in his brain. After wandering, he regained on the Shenting acupoint. After these scriptures gathered, the first sentence at the beginning was called "2048 Methods of Practicing to Become a Buddha" and "2048 Methods of Practicing to Become a Buddha" is actually Arabic numerals! Why are the current martial arts named so avant-garde? Why are the people who practiced by the Zhiyun Temple called "The Golden Body of the Arhat"? Let's look at the Shenxiao School, which one is not high-end, the Shenxiao School is not high-end. Look at yourself, when they ask, what kind of martial arts are you practicing, "Guide to Getting to Become a Buddha" and "2048 Methods of Practicing to Become a Buddha" sound like a journal of the breeding industry.

Zhu Bajie's reluctance comes and goes quickly. He doesn't seem to want to communicate too much with him. It's understandable who makes people a god or not to care about him. Forget it, let's solve the things in front of him first. What this journalist said is right, it's more important to save his life first. As soon as the Shamans' affairs are done, go to Zhuguo and the others. Thinking of this, I took a look at the time. It was already nine o'clock in the evening. I packed up and went out to take a taxi and headed straight to Hedong Stadium.

No one saw it in the stadium. It seemed that Ding Ye and the others had already taken it down. When they came to the center of the football field, with a "sing" sound, the floodlights on both sides of the stadium illuminated the entire space. A group of people slowly walked up to the other side of the stadium, led by a tall young man, and Ding Ye followed him.

"Hu family, Hu Haishan, come to ask for advice in order to represent the Hu family." The leading young man clasped his fists at Zhu Hanwen.

"Zhu Hanwen, the younger generation of the Hu family is the leader of Hu Bugui. If you can defeat him, we will all accept you and no one will complain anymore." Ding Ye said on the side.

"It's big night, don't let my mother-in-law and mother. You just want to tell him what I can win. After that, there may not be any masters ranked second and third and are not convinced. So, you go together and defeat you all can mean that I am qualified to fight, right?" Zhu Hanwen stretched out his hand and pointed at everyone on the other side, waved his hand, "Let's come together, I'll give you time to ask the immortals to possess you."

"Arrogant! Let's see if you have the capital to be arrogant!" Hu Haishan pinched his hand firmly, pointed from afar, and two wind blades appeared out of nowhere and shot towards Zhu Hanwen.

This technique is not profound, and many sects have similarities. Zhu Hanwen did not observe his eyebrows and dodges the wind blade slightly. Then there were four wind blades, and then they dodge again on the side, and eight more wind blades flew up and down, left and right. When Zhu Hanwen saw that he would hide like this, there would be more and more wind blades. Hu Haishan seemed to be a little stronger than Huiyuan. He reached out and copied from his back, took out the upper Baoqin golden palladium, raised his hand and hoed to defeat the wind blade, and then hoed it to use the "Immortal Lord's Guide" Baorai emitted a golden light and hit Hu Haishan's chest. Hu Haishan shouted loudly, "Good come!" He hugged his hands in front of his chest, gathering into a wind escape to block the golden light. A gust of wind immediately blew up on the court, blowing the people around him, and when the wind dissipated, everyone heard Hu Haishan's roar.
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