Chapter 632: 632 What a shame, let's run
Chapter 632 632 is too embarrassing, let’s run
The young holy cultivators of the Guanghua Temple are all black lines. Just now they said that Lin Feng was embarrassed when he was urinating. In a blink of an eye, he even used the Dafa to escape the shit!
Around , the priests of the Xinghua Temple laughed so hard that they couldn’t straighten their waists.
The faces of those people were flushed, and they were so ashamed that they wanted to find a hole in the ground to go down, forget it, their minds were hot, they wanted to rush to the stage and Gu Fenghua will die for life, but when they think of Feng Qingyue's end, they can't help but He lowered his head, not daring to look at Gu Fenghua.
"Why are there two missing in a blink of an eye, just choose one..." Gu Fenghua didn't let them go, and glanced at the three of them.
"Oh, morning..." The remaining few people jumped up at the same time and said in unison.
Everyone around them looked at them like a monkey. Before the two had used the **** and **** to escape Dafa, what escape should the following people use?
"Enough!" At this moment, Shen Zhengteng stood up and said with a hatred of iron and steel, "The things that are unworthy, the face of my Guanghua Temple has lost you!"
"Hall Master Fang, this time the discussion ends here, my Guanghua Temple surrenders and go!" After training a few people, Shen Zhengyi arched his hands toward Fang Shibo with a cold face. Then, without waiting for him to reply, he turned around and left with the other elders and disciples.
"Elder Shen, ten matches have been agreed, but there is still one match left. Why did you leave?" Fang Shibo said.
"Your hall has come from far away, and my Xinghua Temple has not yet reached the friendship of the landlord. Or if we finish this show and have some drinks, let us do the friendship of the landlord before leaving." Xie Huaiyuan also opened his mouth to stay.
Of course, only he knows whether it is to fulfill the friendship of the landlord or to celebrate the triumphant banquet.
Hearing what the two said, instead of staying, Shen Zhengyi walked faster.
In fact, in this so-called competition, Guanghua Temple won seven games in a row, and at the same time seriously injured the six young elites of Xinghua Temple. It has already achieved the goal. It doesn’t matter if the last game is defeated, but the problem is, look at the rest. The performance of those disciples, the last one, is probably not as simple as defeat.
This hasn’t been on the court yet, what kind of urination, and what kind of escape is coming out (too embarrassing, even he can’t tell), I’m really going to be on stage, I don’t know what a shameful move I made, if I don’t hurry up , I'm afraid that his Guanghua Temple hasn't even thought about raising his head for hundreds of years.
Of course, fleeing without a fight is actually far more embarrassing than losing a battle and hurting another disciple by Gu Fenghua, but the question is, who would dare to take the stage for the remaining disciples?
If you really want to force them to go up, I am afraid that they will be really scared. After weighing the two phases, he still chooses the former, at least, it can save a little face.
The people in the Guanghua Temple, who were still complacent and smug, left St. Galle in a dingy manner. Behind them, thunderous cheers rang out again.
"Fenghua, thanks to you today, otherwise my Xinghua Temple will be completely defeated." Xie Huaiyuan stepped onto the stage, holding Gu Fenghua's hand, and said with excitement and emotion.
"Elder Xie is serious, and I am also Xinghua Holy Cultivator. This was originally my duty." Gu Fenghua said modestly.
Hearing Gu Fenghua’s words, everyone in the audience burst into tears with excitement. They were deeply grateful and proud that the Xinghua Temple had Gu Fenghua.
"Fenghua." At this time, Fang Shibo, Gao Yangbo, and Ding Qinghe also came onto the stage.
(End of this chapter)












